I sit beside him..
"Zhay, i thought your brother is one of your problems before?"
"My parents didn't know that my brother is alive and he is now a drug addict."
"Oh my gosh. But where is he now?"
"He died the day when I kick out of the-- Oh! Ahmmm.. You don't need to know."
"Zhay, do you remember the day we we're sitting looking at the stars and telling each other our problems. When we we're in 10th grade."
"No."
"Oh! I forgot you have amnesia."
"Yes."
"Ahmm.. Sir, is the New York girl your girlfriend already?"
"No."
"Ahmm.. But your mom said—"
"She wants her to be my girlfriend."
"Do you like her?"
"Actually, Yes. She's simple, pretty, and intelligent and she's not a kind of girl that shopping is the lifestyle. She is contented of what she has."
"I just remember my sister; she is just the same of the girl you describe."
"You have a sister?"
"Yes, sir. The girl in—"
Somebody interrupted our conversation..
"Son, get inside I need to talk to you."
"Jess, I need to leave you now."
"Ok, Sir."
"By the way, you can call me Zhay if we're not in duty."
"Yes, Zhay."
He just smiled at me..
When Zhay enters, his mom taps my shoulder...
"Hey! You, don't ever flirt my son. He belongs to someone. Ok?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Good."
His mom really wants that New York girl for him.
** House
"Jess, I meet him again."
"When will I know his name, sis?"
"In the right time."
"Tss.. Let's just eat."
"Ok."
Next Day
** Office
"Sir, I need your signature here."
"Ok."
"Thank you, sir."
After he signed the documents, I leave faster.
I'm afraid that Mrs. Frost will get mad at me again because I'm flirting her son again.
"Jess, can you make me a coffee?"
"Yes, sir."
Me and Zhay are not talking too much in the office. I'm avoiding him.
3 weeks later.
** Office
"Jess."
"Sir?"
"Are you avoiding me?"
"Ha? No, sir. I'm just doing my job."
"Your job?"
"Yes, sir, As a Manager Assistant. My job is to be your assistant only."
"What are you talking about?"
"I need to fix these papers, sir. Excuse me."
** House
"Sis!!!!"
"Hmm... Patricia, I know."
"Know what?"
"I know what you will tell."
"Yes, you're right. It's about him!!!!"
"I'm tired, Patricia. I need to sleep."
"No. no. no. You will not sleep until I'm not telling you this."
"I'm tired."
"No..."
"I said, I'm tired."
"Just listen!!! All you need is listened."
"All I need is listening? My body is not just tired, my ears are also tired to listen to your entire romantic flirty thingy!!! I never hear to you that you care for me. I just want to hear from is 'How are you?' 'How's your job?' 'Are you tired?' 'Do you want to eat?' Patricia, if you want someone to tell that stories, buy some diary."
"Jess, I just need to have a time to talk to you."
"Time to talk to me? About what? About him again?"
"We're not seeing each other whole day. This is just the time we're talking."
"Yes, this is just the time for us to talk but what are we always talking about? About him. Always him?"
"Are you jealous of him?"
"No."
"Yiieee.. You are jealous."
"Ok. Ok. I'm jealous!!! Because you are always talks about him."
"You know what?"
"What?"
"I am always telling him that I have a wonderful sister."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Awhhh.."
I hug her so tight. It's like I never seen her in a year.
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Novela JuvenilDid somebody betrayed you? Did you choose over your best friend and your boyfriend? Did you do something wrong to others and feel guilty all of your life? Do you encounter the people that is better than you? Well, you need to read this. Enjoy and h...
