Chapter eight

The few weeks is just now 10 days. Yeah, just few days more and she's out. Out to Samuel's house—hopefully, not out in his life. And of course, she hypocrite when She says loneliness is not hitting her .

She's lonely, sad—not only for Samuel but also fir her patient — she love her. For Nana Magda, who became just like a mother to her, to Mona, who became a sister to her.

Just now, she's longing already. No doubt about that.

She sighed.

And the Bautista himself, will he miss her, will he be sad when she stepped out here in his house? Will be he longing to her as she feels?

She blows a loud breath as she thinks those frustrating things.

She love him—so much, but is he to her?

'fuck love.. I hate to be in love!' she mumbled.

She just finished showering and giving medicines to the madam, and keeps on mumbling to herself as she is finishing up. Good thung the madam is just havingbher own world, and not talking.

When she finished, she put all her things on their place and sit on the long sofa when she hear noise from outside.

It's 3pm.and she's sleepy. So much, that she doesn't know why. How many days now that she is like this. But she ignored it and just sleep like what her body wants—sometimes.

She drinks her juice, courtesy of Mona, and opened the television, she turn around to see if the madam is sleeping — but she is just sitting in her bed.

She frown as the noise continued.

"Bud, we just arrive okay? Because dad said, they will come sooner so we decided to come here and visit grandma!" it's coming from a foreign accent.

She just sit there, and about to ignore them when another voice spoke.

"Yeah big brother, why the hell you don't want us to be here in your house? Something wrong? Are you hiding something here?"

She can feel tease on that voice.

"Let me remind you two, you have your own fucking house here in the village in case you forgot! And one more thing, I don't wanna let my house turned into wild club or something just because of you! Go in Jake's house, or in Joshua's or whoever cousins you have! Just not my kingdom! "

She smiled, the moment she heard his voice - her heart went from normal to beyond normal, it's beating so fast.

'He's here!' she murmured.

But she's wondering who are those girls. So, she went out to kill her astonishment. She was wearing white cotton shorts, hanging tank top black color. Her small round waist and flat stomach can see.

And her long rounded legs was exposed and three sets of eyes is glaring at her— dumbfounded and parted mouth.

She herself, being glared by those eyes was flinched by shock and before someone can talk, she heard the old Madam calling her.

She went back to the room and simply caress her chest as she is panting. She miss him so much, she wanted to jump on him, hug him and kiss him.

'Welcome home, my man' she whispered on the air.

She went near the madam and ask what she wanted, the madam ask her to feed her the fruit Mona gave, she did it with love and passion.

She's a Parkinson patient and she couldn't eat alone, so sometimes she feed her, sometimes Mona will do it when she is not busy.

According to Mona, she wants to serve the old madam, she's like giving back the kindness she gave them—her and Nana Magda.

She continued feeding her, thinking about Samuel.

Samuel is just looking at the door where Mikaela went. Someone cleared her throat and as he turn around to them, wide grin and smirk welcome his face.

He was amaze on Mikaela's attire. The temptation was there, the way she carry herself was too strong, her waist, her legs her stomach he used to lick.

Though he saw it already for how many times, this time is so fuckin hot in his eyes! In addition with the lollipop her mouth is holding.

'Damn!' he said inside his inner mind.

He always dreaming of his penis inside her mouth for damm sake! And now, he wishes that his cock was the one inside her mouth not the fuckin lollipop!

"Well , Well, Well. looks like the eldest cousin is going to be in hell the soonest!"— it's Junea, her cousin from Canada, and she's smirking like hell!

"Pretty, who is she?" Athena — Junea's sister—ask. Smirking while her eyes is like eating him with how she look at him.

"The who?" it's Geoffrey, another cousin.

"Let me see". Joshua

"What's goin on?" Shaina.

And his world fuck up, as the others came, and threw themselves inside his house without any invitation.

"Fuck you all! Why are you here all of the sudden?!" he hissed at them.

And the asholes just laugh— simultaneously.

He grunted, walk and sit on the long sofa. He forced his self not to show any emotions, though he wanted to strangle their necks one by one and throw them out from his house on coming in without him asking them to come over.

He misses her so much, he wanted to hug her, he wanted to cage her inside her arms and feel the heat of her body.

He wanted to taste her lips, all of her.. How many days that didn't see each other? And that days was the most difficult time of his life.

He wanted to fly back but then, he couldn't just because Jake was in trouble —and he did whatever he had to do to make him feel better

" Chill big bro!"

"Should we be scared ?"

"Should I go to the church and ask the priest to do the mass address to you ?"

"When is the wedding?"

"What the hell? Junea, can you tell me—is he in love? It's Adrian, another lunatic cousin of his.

" Wedding? Ow, is he the wedding bells type? —I think he's not! " MN—Mark Neil — the owner of the village.

" Hell yeah? Hey big bro! Can you please enlighten us?!" Joshua's voice became hysterical.

He pouted, raise his middle finger to them and they just laughed.

Adrian raised his finger and made the circle, like a ring where he can put his middle finger. And Shaina —another cousin —punch Adrian onnhis back.

"Aww! The heck Shaina!" Adrian shouted and Geoffrey—who is sitting next to Adrian —patted his back wher Shaina punched.

'That's good one Shaina —donit again!' he said to his self.

And so fort and so on, und ending question from his lunatic cousins. And it's annoying him! He's about to yell at them when the door of their grandmother opened.

"Sam, your grandma wants to talk to you" Mikaela said dubiously. Her face is serious and she doesn't know wht to do, her lips is about to smile but she hold it.

He smiled, he ignored the stares and gasping from his surroundings. He walk through her, he grab her back and pulled her to him. He felt her stilled— "I miss you!" he whispered and hugged her tight.

He ignored the 'Ohh' and 'Heck!' sounds coming from those unwelcome visitors of himself . The hell he cares!

He went inside the room, holding Mikaela's hand, as they entered the room, he closed the door. But Mikaela took her hand and went to her room.

Bewildered by her actions, he is walking through her room when his grandmother speaks. So, he doesn't have a choice but to be there beside her—his grandma.

They talk, asking some several questions. Asking how is everything in the company, the family circles and his cousin Jake.

As they talk, he is thinking about his babe.

"You okay?" his Mama ask.

He nearly jump his ass off, he's startled when his mama spoke. His mind was occupied by his babe.

"Yes Mama!" he said.

"You don't look okay to me" she said, giving him the glare with 'Don't fuck aroud Samuel' kind of looks.

He cleared hos throat and smiled lopsided at his grandmother.

"I'm fine Mama— still hot and handsome!" he jokingly said. But his grandmother didn't buy it.

She just nodded, and her lower lip protruted in sulky pout. Few seconds later, she smirk at him.

He laughed at his grandmother on what she did.

Mikaela is just sitting on her bed, she is looking down on the floor as she is thinking deeply, why Samuel did that in front of all those eyes in the living room.

And if she is not having a fast reflection, maybe his grandmother too, could see that he is holding her hand a while back.

Frustrated and upset, she blows a loud breath. Mumbling 'fuck it' and 'what te hell'.

She missed him, alright, but that's not mean that they will put themselves in such situations were they both know that it will be hard enough to them. She wanted him to tell her what label they have, but not like this.

Him—from his family. Her— from her work.

She went to the bathroom and put herself on the shower. Trying to calm her nerves. She's mad.. So mad! That she wanted to punch and kick his ass—well, kiss him too and bite his lips.

'Shit. I'm flirting too much!' she murmured.