Sayonee Series : My Turn ( Terzo : Cael & Sky )

Sayonee Terzo : My Turn Twelfth

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Also the military or law related stuff in this fiction will mostly come from my imagination or from the things that i've read or watch in different social media platforms. Any false info will be because i made it up, this story is fictional.
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Celestin Firas "Sky" Marshal's P.O.V.

"they're here again general" sora stated as he pause from doing his homework to look up at the window.

nasa living room kami, him doing his homework while i read.

its been more than a month since it started.

pinapamanmanan nila ako.

ofcourse i know.

they need to train their people more.

and they shouldn't have made rowan cael antonio to try and get close to me, he's a soldier not an actor, and he's a horrible actor.

whatever their reason's are i didn't bother finding out or even asking.

as long as my son is safe and unharmed they can do as they please hanggang magsawa sila.

but maybe having rowan cael be my source of entertainment is a bad idea.

sora is getting attached to him, i mean he do look genuine around my son, sakin lang naman hindi.

i smile at him reassuringly before standing up and making my way to my window to draw the curtains close.

my smile became tight as i let my eyes fleet outside for a quick second. im giving them a few days and if this continue-- if they continue to make my son uncomfortable in our own home? ill make sure to knock some sense in them.

later that same day at night rowan cael antonio once again knock on our door with that mick smile on his lips and a-- it looks like a big tub of lasagna on both hands.

"uh-h" he started but his voice cracked making my eyes twinkle in amusement.

maybe i still find him entertaining okay?

he clears his throat before trying again while i on the other hand raise an eyesbrow at him while leaning sideways on my front door, frame. "am i late?" he ask as he tries not to show how uncomforbable he is around me.

he's failing miserably.

i let out a light chuckle as i step aside while widening the door for him "nop'e.." i answer, lightheartedly emphasizing the p on my nope "...come in, come in. sora's just setting the table" i continued.

its steak night, sunday.

sora invited him one time and since then? he just keeps coming back, sora always invited him can you believe it? he always accepts his invitation?!

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kidding. that's faking innocence right there.

on the other hand i was actually the one who invited him just to annoy the hell out of him and for my own source of entertainment too.

i just always makes excuses such as sora is the one looking for him, dont tell my son that i use him as an excuse he'll scold me!

"hi tito cael. wait for me ill just change i smell like smoke na po" sora excuse himself as soon as he finish setting the table and just when we reach the kitchen.