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Mikhael's POV
The morning when I woke up, I felt a heavy weight on my chest. I looked down to see who it was, it was my daughter–Avy.
Kian was sleeping between us while Ayara was facing me and hugging Kian.
It's good to see this scenario.
Ang gaan sa pakiramdam.
I slowly reached out for my phone to check the time and it was already 8 am, so I had to cook breakfast for us.
Dahan-dahan akong umupo para hindi magising si Avy, nang makaupo na ako ay inilapag ko si Avy sa kama nang maingat and place a pillow that serves as barrier para hindi mahulog si Avy.
I went straight to the bathroom so I can brush my teeth and wash my face. After that, lumabas na ako ng kwarto at nagtungo sa kusina. I wore an apron and prepared the ingredients I'll be needing. Once I'm done preparing the ingredients, I'll proceed on cooking.
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I finished cooking so I went back to the room to wake them up so they could eat. The first person I approached was Ayara who was fast asleep.
"Hey, good morning..wake up na, food is ready" sabi ko nang mahina at hinahawi ang mga daliri ko sa buhok niya.
I don't know why I'm doing this stuff pero pakiramdam ko ito ang tama na gawin ko.
"Mhm.." Ayara hum but it sounds like a...moan..
Fuck..that turns me on.
Shut it Mikhael behave yourself, Ayara just groaned.
"Why are you staring at me..?" Ayara suddenly spoke which made me flinch.
"A-ah no I was zoning out" I responded.
"Then ano ginagawa mo diyan?" Ayara asked and faced me.
"Waking you and them up, food is ready na eh nag luto ako" tugon ko at umikot sa kabilang side ng kama para buhatin si Avy at Kian so they could wake up and brush their teeth.
"My precious babies..wake up na po, it's time to eat breakfast" malambing kong sabi at umupo sa tabi ni Avy.
Instead of waking up, tinalikuran ako ni Avy at nagtakip ng comforter. Ayara laughed at me that made me frowned.
"What..." I whispered.
"Let her, mamaya tatayo kami" Ayara responded and closed her eyes back.
Lumabas muna ako ng kwarto para magtimpla ng coffee for Ayara and I. After that, dinala ko ito sa kwarto at inilapag sa bedside table.
"Here's a coffee, para magising kaluluwa mo" tugon ko at uminom sa kape ko.
"Thank you" Ayara responded pero hindi umupo.
"Hindi mo iinumin? Lalamig yan" I asked.
"Later na, masakit ulo at katawan ko" Ayara responded, inilapag ko ang baso sa bedside table dahil ubos ko na ang kape at umupo ako sa dulo ng kama.
"You shouldn't have solo the house chores" I responded pero hindi nakatingin sakaniya.
"Anong gagawin ko eh I can't wake you up dahil-" hindi natuloy ang sinabi niya at nanatiling tahimik kaya napalingon ako.
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Arrange Marriage
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