For a few minutes, the family just sit quietly. Meg looks at her fathers and waits for them to speak while the three brothers exchange silent conversations with eyebrows wiggling and faces contorting. Each one, prodding the others to speak first.
Their daughter finally runs out of patience and lets out a heavy sigh, prompting her Dads to turn to her.
"Dad, Tay, Pa, kapag kayo hindi pa nagsalita at patuloy lang yang pagbali-baliko niyo ng mga mukha, iiwan ko na po kayo at baka mamana pa yan ng apo niyo." She rolls her eyes and shakes her head.
"Wag!" All three Dads protest.
"Wala namang ganyanan, anak. Eto na. Magsasalita na." Mar says. "Si Kuya." He adds pointing to Tito.
"Anong ako? Akala ko ba ang napagkasunduan ay si Jo?" The eldest brother says, pointing to Jo.
"Ako ba? Oh eh di
