MY BRAT BOSS

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"Gumising ka dyan! Gising! Spoiled brat!" I rinig rinig pa na malakas na shout sa akin. But I don't want to mulat pa my eyes. I'm antok pa and tired. I takip my mukha ng unan and cover my ears. Ang early- early pa naman why ba may istorbo to my tulog? I don't want to bangon. I'm gulat pa when someone hila my paa kaya naman I mulat my mga mata to look kung who ang humila ng paa ko. I'm super gulat pa when I kita Mr.Old man salubong his mga kilay and bad ang tingin sa akin. I bangon bangon to pagalit him. He always bulabog my sleep talaga. He's annoying ng super lagi! Simula ng I prank him sa pool ay he always galit na to me. He does not kausap me. I don't know how he will be mabait to me! But it's okay so he will iwan na me. So I don't need bantay. I don't understand why I kailangan pa ng bodyguard? I'm tao pa rin naman ng like sa iba.

"Why ba?! You not kita ba I'm tulog pa?! You always like ganyan! I'm so naiinis na sa'yo, Mr. Old man! Why you ba hila hila my paa! Why not your paa ang i-pull mo! You always sira my araw! Get labas nga! I don't want to kita your mukha sa morning—"

"Tumalikod ka, spoiled brat!" utos niya pa to me and hilot his noo.

"At kung ayaw mong pasukin kita dito, kailangan ay mauna ka sa akin na magising! Palagi mong pinahihirapan si Nanay Soledad sa panggigising sa'yo! Pwes ako ang araw-araw mong makikita. Now, tumalikod ka, spoiled brat!" He utos ng mariin to me.

"Why do I need to talikod, huh? This is my kwarto at you bawal bawal to utos me! Why are you not makatingin to me? You think my hininga is mabaho?" I hinga pa sa air and I huli using my kamay, then I amoy! I'm not bad hininga naman ah. Why is it so maarte? He feels he is so perfect in the umaga!

I tayo sa bed and lapit to him. Pinagkrus ko my braso and harap to him. I want to talk to him ng malapit, so he knows I don't have mabaho ang mouth! Kala niya I'm not sipilyo before I tulog?

"Why ba you always sira my umaga? Before you katok lang outside, why now you pasok na here? Saka, why do you always masungit to me, huh? I don't gawa ng anything naman, Mr. Old man—"

"Tumalikod ka sabi!" He utos again and not nakatingin sa akin.

"Why ba?" I lapit pa my bibig to him. "I'm not mabaho ang mouth! You smell pa!" I buga pa ng air from my bibig on his face.

But he tulak me palayo lang kaya naman i buga again ng air. He insult me na talaga. I'm sure naman na I'm not bad hininga ah!

"Inaakit mo ba talaga ako, huh? Spoiled brat, wag mo akong subukan!" He salubong pa his mga kilay. I tawa pa nang malakas because of his sinabi to me.

Me I akit you? You're so thick and assuming, Mr. Old man! I don't gusto you, so why I akin you, huh? You think you're h-hand…handsome, huh?" I'm nautal pa when I look pa his mukha. He was so hot in his white t-shirt na wear niya! No! He's not hot! He's highblood lang pala!

"Wear your baby bra, hindi kayang itago ng manipis mong damit ang kaluluwa mo!" My eyes are namilog because of the sinabi niya. I dahan-dahan baba my tingin sa mga coconut ko. Oh my! It's very bakat my n****e.

"You bastoooooos meeeeeee!' I sigaw then I takbo again sa bed I hila the blanket and tago me. It's so nakakahiya na talaga! He kita na it! I'm not clean, I'm dirty! Someone kita my raisins! Why naman ba I wear this manipis na sando?! I don't have mukha to pakita him.

"Fix yourself! Then bumaba ka na! I will give you 10 minutes. But before you leave in your room, make sure na maayos na ang kama mo! Walang aakyat dito para ayusin 'yan para sayo! I will check it kung nagawa mo ba ng maayos! Is that clear, spoiled brat ?!" I don't sagot to him I just tago under my blanket. Why is he so utusero?I'm his amo kaya, then why does he utos utos me?

He always bastos me talaga! Why do I need mag-wear ng baby bra? I'm not bata!

When he labas sa room ko ay alis the blanket and I tingin sa clock sa may table ko. It's to maaga pa! Why is he gising me?!

"Mr. Old maaaaaaaaaan! You're walang shy! I hate you!" I sigaw pa while I sabunot my hair.

"Nagawa mo ba ang pinapagawa ko sa'yo? Siguro naman ay hindi ko na kailangan tingnan pa?" He tanong agad when I baba sa dining area. I think he gamit the opportunity while my parents is not here. I just irap him and seat na lang. He istorbo my sleep!

"Ano ba?! Why you agaw my plate?! I will kain na!" I think my blood is getting konti na lang because of asar to this old man! I hope I can isip ng ganti for him. I know it's masama, but I don't pakialam na!

"I'm asking you. Give me an answer." I think it is more nakakatakot if he does not nakasigaw to me. If he tingin you straight to your eyes I'm feel takot talaga.

"Yes! I tupi my bed. You can tingin pa. I'm saying ng totoo!" I agaw the plate to him.

Then he tayo na. I'm excited pa to open the food. I heard his mahinang tawa when I kita the food. It's a breaded chicken breast. I cover it ng mabilis then I tingin nang masama to him.

"Mas malaki pa ang chicken breast na iyan kesa sa nakita ko kanina." He tingin again sa dibdib ko, then he talikod na.

"Waaaaaaaah! I can't kaya na anymore! I don't like to kain na ng chicken breast!

Nanay Soledaaaaad! Can you luto ng foods na may poison, then bigay to Mr. Old man?!"

I don't kausap him habang nasa car kami. He paulit to me ang tupi ng bed ko ng many times!

When I huli him to tingin tingin to me I just irap him. He will hatid me sa school.

I'm naiinis pa nga because when mga ibang students kita him he's nice to them. But kapag me, no! He's so plastic talaga.

He bukas the door for me when we dating sa tapat ng gate.

"1:30 ang tapos ng huling klase mo.

Hindi ka naman siguro nursery para sunduin ko pa sa classroom mo. Alam mo ang daan pabalik dito, pagkatapos ng klase mo, straight papunta dito. Understand, spoiled brat?"

"What if may extra—"

"Wala akong pakialam kung ano pa 'yan! Pumasok ka na! 1:35, dapat narito ka na." Napaawang ang mouth ko dahil sa sinabi niya to me. What if I need to basa ng book sa library, what if na-popo me? I'm not pwede?

"No! I don't want to sunod you! My bodyguards noon are not mahigpit to me! Why do you like that? You don't listen to my told!"

"10, 9, 8, 7—"

"Oo, na! Mr. Old man, ka talaga."

"Hi, Ms. Rivas!" I lingon pa when one of my proof daan sa harap namin. Kaya I isip ng kalokohan for Mr. Old man.

"Hi, Ms. Tina Go." I bati rin. I pansin din she tingin to Mr. Old man. Hmmmp! I have ganti na.

"Papasok na ba? Hmmm…sino siya? Ngayon ko lang kasi siya nakita dito." She ngiti pa to me.

"Ms. Tina Go, she tanong pala your number. Kasi you're maganda raw at sexy! Crush ka raw niya—"

"Ms. Rivas, stop!"

"Don't ka na mahiya! Diba crush mo siya? You sabi to me, ayiiiieeee! Ms. Tina Go, una na po me. Kayo na po ang bahala to each other." When I lingon to him I kita pa na he's so galit.

"Bye, Mr. Old man…" Then I takbo palayo.

I'm panalo, yes! I will paalis you, Mr. Old man!