THE CHILDISH MAFIA LORD

CHAPTER 5

THE CHILDISH MAFIA LORD

Written by: Krizzybabes

KATRINA'S POV

Nandito ako ngayon sa hideout ng mafia group na kinasa-sangkutan ng papa ko, at ng papa ni Tristan na kung tawagin nila ay Jepssy, dahil pinaghalo nila ang apelyedo naming Psy at apelyedo naman ng papa ni Tristan na Jepsen kaya ganoon ang pangalan ng groupo. Nagtataka nga rin ako ehh, bakit Jepsen ang apelyedo ni tito Theo samantalang Montañes naman ang kay Tristan? Ba't di nya dala ang apelyedo ng papa nya? Curious ako pero ayaw ko rin mag tanong mag mumukha lang akong pakialamera.

"Katrina, Tristan?" Tawag pansin ni papa sa amin ni Tristan habang nag lalakad ito papalapit sa amin.

"Yes dad?" Patanong na sagot ko rito at umayos ng upo. Sinulyapan naman sya ng tingin ni Tristan na ngayon ay nakaupo sa lapag habang naglalaro ng avenger toys nya.

"Do you want to enroll on a gymnastics school again Katrina?" Tanong nito na nag pasalubong ng kilay ko sa pag tataka.

"Oo naman po papa.  I'm supposed to be enrolling to my old school last week because that's what I always do every summer vacation but I have to take care of lord Tristan so, I didn't." Agarang sagot ko rito. I really love gymnastics since I was 10, not only because I can use those for my safety, and it makes my body more flexible, but also because I  enjoyed  it.

"You do gymnastics Trina?" Manghang tanong ni Tristan na nginitian ko na lamang.

"Yup, I love doing that since it makes me feel happy." Nakangiting paliwanag ko rito. Bumaling ako saking ama at ngumiti rito ng matamis. "So when do I start dad?"

"You mean, when do we start hija." Pag tatama nito sa mga sinabi ko habang dinidiinan pa ang mga salitang when do we start kaya  nagtataka akong tumingin sa kanya. "You will enroll with Tristan in your gymnastics school that will help him to be more flexible so he also needs it, and I only know one girl who can teach him, and that's you Trina."

What? Tristan will join me there? Ughr! No way! Nakakaasar, siguradong hindi na naman ako makakapag focus dahil sa kanya at dahil sa kakulitan nya. Hayst, si papa talaga nakakainis pero mas ok na rin yun kaysa nasa opisina lang ako buong mag hapon na nakaupo at nag babantay ng isang 3 year old ang isip na binata.

I took out a deep breath then I spoke, "Yes dad, I'll teach him." I said forcedly then fake a smile.

Dad smiled sweetly to me, "Great." He said then he turned to Tristan. "What can you say about it Tristan?" Nakangiting tanong nito sa lalaki.

"About what nong Kio?" He confusedly asked as if he didn't hear anything. What a kiddo. "I'm sorry I  was not listening to your conversations, I'm a little bit busy thinking about something else." Palusot nito tsk, akala nya siguro maniniwala kami sa kanya.

Dad chuckle lightly then he spoke, "I'm talking about the gymnastics class Lord Tristan, what do you think about joining Trina's class?"

Malalaki ang mata nya akong tiningnan tsaka muling bumaling kay papa ng may masayang ngiti, "Really? Nong Kio you'll enroll me to a gymnastics class with Trina?" He asked again with a wide grin. Tsk di naman ata sya bingi.