BOB ANDREW RODRIGUEZ's POV
I carry Mom. She fainted a while ago.
"Oh, what happened to Risa?" Dad ask as we get in inside our tent.
I glare at him secretly. I put Mommy down on their bed.
"Where had you been, Dad?" I mock when I say D-word.
"What's with that tone?" He ask in a serious tone.
"Nothing, I just want to call you Dad in that way. It sounds good right?" I said in smirk.
He did not utter any word.
Kaming dalawa lang ang nasa tent maliban kay Mommy na unconscious.
I can do a trap on him but I don't want an easily one.
And one more thing, gusto ko kaharap namin ang iba pag may inamin sya.
"Hey, Dad. Can you go with me? Bibisitahin ko si Nicolo mamaya." I said in a blank tone, looking at his eyes.
And there you go.
I see a hint of shock.
"I-I'm going to take care of yo
