I no longer listened to his conversation with whoever he called and went straight out of the dining room. I took my child from the nanny and brought him back upstairs to the room.
Just as we entered the room, I heard my phone vibrating inside my school bag, which was on top of the drawer near the bed. So I placed my child on the bed and quickly opened my school bag.
My lips parted in surprise when I saw that it was Kuya (older brother) Daniel calling. Oh right, I forgot to inform him, he probably went to pick me up at the university.
“Yes, Kuya Dan?” I answered the phone call.
“Oh, where are you? I've been calling you for a while, but you weren't answering. I went to the university earlier to pick you up, but you were no longer there. Your classmate, whom I asked, said you went with a
