SINIO pushed the wooden gate and entered the big house—besides the small house he was saying that—it’s his house.
“Ma? Is anybody home?” he shouted for three times but later on shrugged his shoulder. “I think they are still at the market. I’ll introduce you to my parents later.” He held Laureana’s hand up to the small house.
“Welcome to our home—sweety—home, Sexy Darling—“
She winced. He’s calling this small house, a sweet-home? Duh!
“Temporarily, this will be your house while staying here. What do you want for lunch? I will cook for you.” He guided her at the sofa.
She sat and heaved a sigh then roamed her eyes. “Don’t bother cooking. Don’t have appetite eating. Just tell me where my room is. I badly want to take a shower—oh wait, is
