Chapter 6 - Twilight Hotelier (Star-crossed lovers)

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•Disclaimer;

This is a work of fiction.
names, characters, businesses, some places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

#TH06

Maaga akong nagising, dahil sa boses na nagsisigaw ni nanay joy,
my nanny's voice calling me on the other side of the door of my room, I mean outside.

"Señorita, valentina.."

"Miss Tina, gumising napo kayo,sabi ng iyong ina.."

"Gising napo kayo.."

Kanyang sunod-sunod na sigaw.

Agad ko namang pinasok ang buong katawan ko saaking kumot.
My soft blanket covering my whole buddy because of the cold temperature of my room.

𝐺𝑜𝑠ℎ 𝑖 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑜𝑛. I murmurs to myself.

𝑖'𝑚 𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑐𝑒, 𝑏𝑟𝑜.
Talking to myself as if i was talking to my friends.

"Miss Tina?" Muling pagtawag saakin ni nanay joy.

"Po?" Tipid na tanong ko.

"May bisita ka dito, hinihintay ka.." Kanyang sagot.

𝑏𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎? 𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑘𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝑦𝑢𝑛.. Tanong ko saaking sarili.

"Nanay joy?" Aking pakikiramdam kung nasa labas parin siya ng aking silid o kwarto.

"Yes, Miss Tina?" Kanya namang agad na sagot.

"Kung sino man siya, sabihin mo hintayin ako, mag-ayos muna ako."
Aking bilin sakanya.

"Yes, Miss Tina." Kanya namang huling sagot, rinig ko ang pag-hakbang ng kanyang mga paa palayo, hangang sa hindi kona ito marinig.

Kumaripas akong takbo papunta sa banyo sa loob ng aking kwarto.
After i take a quick warm bath, i immediately change into my comfy floral beige long fitted dress, it compliments my thin yet curvy waist and body,i wore a hoop gold earrings.

I put a bit make up that fits my fair skin, i usually put glossy lipstick, because i had a dry lips, i also used hair curler to make my long black natural hair wavy this time.

And lastly i wore a white simple wedge non-slipped slippers, the foot wear i usually wear inside the house.

I walk down stairs, i stop and stood behind the back facing the man.

I observed him for a second before speaking or greeting him.

Cause i really don't have any idea who is it.

I saw he's wearing a crisp, white button-up shirt that clung just enough to his broad shoulders and defined chest. The sleeves were rolled up to reveal strong forearms, a subtle hint of his refined, yet athletic build.

The polished brown leather loafers on his feet gleamed under the soft morning light, the only clue that he was a man who never settled for anything less than the best.

His slim-fit trousers in a dark navy were tailored perfectly to his legs, with his shiny obviously expensive black shoes, elongating his frame with an aura of understated wealth.

His wrist was adorned with a sleek silver watch, as if his mere presence commanded attention.

"Hi, Mr. Visitor?" I greets him but my curiosity is evident.

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