The Idol Duo

15

Freen's POV

Me: Becky, I said I think I like you too but I'm asking you to give me some time to realize it. There's a possibility that I can like you like the way you do.

Becky: There's no need. I know it already. You're just saying this because you don't want me to get hurt. It's okay P'Freen. Maybe Irin was right, I'm just like any other fan of yours that likes you for being so gentlewoman even a lot of trainees in our company are having crush on you too. Don't worry I've already accept it.

Me: Please Becky. I'm serious. I think I like you too. No, I loov...

Knock~Knock~

Becky's Mom: Ohh, Am I interrupting something? I'm guessing you're Freen and my daughter is already taking care of.

Becky: Mom! Why are you so early?

Becky's Mom: Well, I was worried about my daughter so I've clocked out of work since it's suppose to be my first time taking care of you but in the end there's someone you wanted to take care of you. Rebecca ever since you transferred to London I haven't got the chance to take care of you. When you said earlier that you're not feeling well and you opened up to me that you're liking someone and that someone doesn't like you the way you like her, so I finished my work as fast as I could to go home early. Finding out that your P'Freen is already here for you.

Becky: Okay mom. We've got it. No need to explain in details.

Me: Goodevening Mrs. Armstrong. Actually I just delivered milktea to Becky, I'm about to go home. Also I'm just worried since Becky here doesn't want to reply to my messages.

Becky's Mom: Hmm, so you're the reason why my daughter's heart is aching. You have to make it up to her then. Plus she's sick so be gentle to her although I think it's already in your nature to be a gentlewoman. Stay for the night, she needs to drink medicine and with that she's being very difficult to the person giving her medicines. I want you to try feeding her medicine.

Becky: Moooom! Please stop, it's embarrassing.

Me: Challenge accepted Mrs. Armstrong.

Becky: P'Freen! Mom, she can't stay she here it's too far from our company. We'll have a practice tomorrow.

Becky's Mom: Hmm, I bet her yellow sports car can also accept the challenge on that.

Good thing I brought my yellow sports car. Now Becky can't think of any excuses so she stumped her feet and crossed her arms. And she didn't forget her cute pout.

Becky: Fine.

Becky's Mom: I'm sorry about my daughter's stubbornness. I think she got it from her father. Ohh wait, where are my manners? I'm sorry Freen, have you already had your dinner? We're having prawn for dinner since our Becky here is in the house. It's her favorite by the way.

Her mom whispered the last part. As she waits for my answer and her eyes are pleading to have dinner with them.

Me: Ohh really? Then I guess I'll get to see Becky eating a lot tonight. I haven't seen her eaten much.

Becky: Enough you two. Yes it's my favorite but since you're here I'll eat less.

Me: Aww, why is that? Am I that unappetizing? If that's the case, I'm sorry Mrs. Armstrong I need to decline your offer. I wanted Becky to eat a lot of her favorite but she said she'll eat less if I'm here so I'll go home now and maybe if I'm too tired to drive I'll just check-in in a hotel.

I saw her looked at me with worried eyes.

Becky: I'm eating less because I'm sharing it with you not that I don't like you to stay.

Hmm, just what I expected. She still cares even she said she's moving on.

Becky's Mom: Alright you two. I'll ask the maid to prepare the table for our dinner now. Becky, your dad and Richie will go home late tonight. They're having business meeting with Sarocha.

Huh? Is she talking about my dad? She answered my unvocalized question. Maybe she read my expression.

Becky's Mom: Yes Freen, your father. Your father wanted to invest on one of our company, first I asked why and he said that he just want to let you know that he's supporting you and he's sorry. We don't know what family problem you had but if it's for good reason we'll be accepting the offer, just so you know Freen.

Me: Noted Mrs. Armstrong. Thank you for telling me.

I bowed to her as a thank you for opening these to me. She just patted my head then left the room. I'm now in my deep thoughts. Is it really good intention or he just want to ruin my career for me to go back to his business.

Becky: P'Freen? Are you okay? You've been standing there for a while now. Come on let's go down and eat.

Me: Ohh, really? Okay. Let's go.

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Author's Note

How's Becky's mom on this chapter?

Spoiler Alert:
Drama for FreenBecky next chapter. And a little bit of Freen's family.

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