My Bratty Master ✓

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GULF'S POV

It's been a week since i got discharged from the hospital. And dad is being a worrywart. He will always ask me how i feel, he will gave me nutritious foods, mostly he gave me salad which is disgusting but i eat it anyway. He will scold me if i eat some sweets or just a little bit of junk foods.

And just add the fact that my sister calls me all the time to check me. Really, I don't know what to do with them.

And the maids!, ugh! The maids! When they know about my condition, of course some of them fainted some are happy but all of them are happy. And yeah, they are just like my dad and my sister.

Which annoys me. Everytime I'll snap, dad will lecture me telling me that this is for my own good.

Right now, I'm at my room, lying on my bed, holding my phone and hoping that he will call me. Or even text.

Saying that I'm not annoyed at him is a lie. I'm fucking annoyed that i want to go to him and punch him for not answering my calls.

I know that he's hurt, and i am too. But even just text, just a text! He didn't send me one. Does sending me 'how are you?' or 'hello' will took a lot of his time?!

I wiped my tears in annoyance. I caressed my tummy, i know my baby can feel my emotions. And i swear, this is his father's fault!

I dialed his number again and if he won't answer, i will really go to there province. I started at my phone, and my eyes widened when he answered.

"Hello?," I bit my lower lip when i heard his voice. His voice is groggy and i find it sexy. Damn it. "Who the heck is— oh,"

"Oh?," I asked accidentally. I am not planning to keep quiet but I don't know what to say earlier. But what i heard made me arch a brow. Who is he expecting to call?

"Nothing," his voice suddenly became cold.

"Mew! Can you please talk to me nicely?!," I said in annoyance. I greeted my teeth because he is an asshole.

"I'm talking to you nicely, Gulf," he answered.

"Wow! Oh my god, are you talking to me nicely? Oh my i don't know you asshole." I snapped. My tears are still falling. I wiped it using the back of my palm and cleared my throat. I didn't hear an answer from him but he's still on the line. I didn't put it on my ear and tapped the speaker earlier.

"Can't you not forgive me? I'm sorry Mew, I'm sorry. Yes i know it's so stupid of me planning that shit but it did backfire. I thought I wouldn't fall for you but i guess I'm wrong. Fuck! I just woke up in the morning and finding myself falling for you even more harder. Mew can you hear me right? I love you! I fucking love you for real you idiot. Please forgive me?," I said between sobs. I can't contain it anymore. "Please?,"

"I need to go," and he ended the call.

I sob a bit louder. I throw my phone on the wall and it broke. The broken crystal of the screen scattered on the floor. I lay on the bed and just keep crying.

Even though how many times he will hurt me, I won't still give up on him. Heck, call me martyr or what but i love him damn much and i will die if he leave me.

MEW'S POV

I ended the call and wiped the tears that escaped to my eyes. It hurts. It fucking hurts hearing his sobs. I look at the entrance of my room when i heard a footstep. There, i saw mama looking at me. She smiled and went to sat beside me. "You know you can go back to there house. Talk to him in person. I know—i mean we know you miss him," she said.

"Yes. So damn much." I said and sigh.

"Then go back to him," my mom encourage me.

"Ma, you know that papa still needs help," she just shook his head. "And he said his old friend will come here, the day after tommorow," she tsked. "He said we need to fix the Nipa hut that they used to go before,"

"You're dad really. Give me your phone," my mom said sternly.

"Mom?,"

"Give me, Mew." She asked, she open her hands.

I don't know what she is planning to do but i still give it to her. I trust my mom.

I saw her open my phone. She grinned all of the sudden which made me a bit tense.

"Is the his number?," She asked and show me my phone. Gulf's number flashed on the screen.

"Yes. Mom! Are you planning to call him?!," She grin widely and nodded. Not wasting any time she tap his number to call him.

Fuck!

After three rings, he answered. "Mew? Mew! You called! I'm sorry for shouting, please forgive me," i bit my lower lip. He started sobbing. "Please. I love you, please,"

My mom glared at me when she heard Gulf sob. "Young man, I'm Mew's mother." Despite bof the pain i am feeling right now, I can't help but to smirk. I know him. He's nervous.

"Young man, you still there?," My mom chuckled. "Don't worry, i am not against your relationship,"

"T-Thats's a relief to me m-maam," i burst into fits laugh. He is really nervous. My mom smacked me. I groaned.

"Just call me mama too, please young man?," I looked at my mother flatly. I heard Gulf chuckled in relief. "Okay, mama. Just call me Gulf too,"

"Gulf, i know you heard my son chuckled. I'm sorry for the behalf of my son for not coming back to you after i discharged to the hospital. I am feeling guilty to it to be honest that's why i am provoking him to come back to you so you two can sort things out and be happy again. But your boyfriend here is stubborn like his father," my mom explained. I just look everywhere.

"I-I understand m-mama. It's actually all of my fault," he said sadly.

"But Mew also is at fault for not sorting things out right away." She looked at me. "Right Mew?,"

I sighed. "Yeah,"

"So expect Mew to come there tomorrow," my mom exclaimed happily.

"Mom!," My eyes widened.

"Why? You miss him, Mew. Staying here for month will affect your relationship. Phone calls and text isn't enough!," My mom said in authority.

"But mama.."

"Why? Gulf?,"

"Dad said earlier that we will visit his friend tommorow," he said in a small voice. "He said that his son's friend and me could be friends,"

"So you're going?," My voice came out cold. Hearing what he said making me jealous.

"I-If you want me to go,"

"Why would you ask me?," My mom is glaring at me. I know that she wanted me to take back my words.

"B-Because you're my b-boyfriend?," He croaked out.

"Then go," i said without emotions.

"M-Mew.."

"I'll sleep now." I said and lay on my back. Cover myself with my blanket.

I heard mama sigh. "I'll talk to him son, okay?,"

"Okay," then i heard a thud. Mom must have put my phone on the cabinet beside me. "Mew, you shouldn't have acted like that. You are literally hurting yourself and him, aish! I don't know. I'll leave this to you. Don't wait for the day that Gulf will find someone else," then she went out of my room.

What my mom said hit me. I've been here for like a week already. I've ignored his calls even his texts. Of course i miss him. I miss him so much. I want to talk to him ans sort things out. And mom is right, i will go tommorow. I know dad, he might here the loud engine of the car if i go now.

Fuck!

But i know that dad would understand if I'll leave tommorow..

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I was about to update yesterday but something urgent happen so yeah..