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KEIRA'S POV
"Ms. Keira, bumangon na po kayo." Katok ng isang maid ko.
"Ugh! Kung ayaw niyong matulog, then let me sleep!!" Sigaw ko sa kanya.
"Pero po Ms. Keira, may pasok po kayo." Sagot niya pabalik. Ugh, doesn't she know the word respect?
"I said I'm still sleeping! Just wake me up one more time, your fired!" Sigaw ko habang nakapikit.
I heard footsteps na parang paalis na. Thank God, at least she listened. God, how stupid. Kaya ayaw kong mag-recruit ng bagong maids 'cause they don't know the time I will wake up.
I checked the time. My goodness! 5:39 palang! How early!
After checking, I slumped back to bed then let sleep took over me.
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"Keira anak, gising na." Gising naman sakin ng isang malumanay na boses.
"Hmm, Manang Gloria?" I asked while my head is still on my pillow.
"Oo ako to. Anak, gising na late ka na." Tawag niya ulit sakin.
"Wag lang mag alala, nagdala ako ng breakfast in bed."
Wala na akong nagawa kundi buksan ang pinto.
I yawned in front of her. Then murmured softly "Good morning, Yaya."
"Good morning din anak. Ah, eto nga pala breakfast mo." Sabay pasok niya sa loob.
Pagkalapag ng food ko sa bed, isa isa na niyang binuksan ang mga pagkain.
"Oh eto. French toast, freshly squeezed orange juice at iilang prutas." As she enumerated each food.
"Thanks Ya." Yun nalang ang nasabi ko.
While eating, she kept asking questions.
"Anak nga pala, bakit parang puyat ka ngayon?" She asked me while eyeing me intently.
I swallowed my food first before answering. "Well yaya, we just had a girl's night out."
"Uminom ka ba?" Concerned na tanong niya.
"Slight. But I swear, I didn't finished a whole shot glass." I told her truthfully.
"Oh siya. Sige na, ubusin mo na yan at maglinis ka na. Bababa lang ako, ha." Paalam niya sakin.
"Okay yaya." I told her and fastened up my pace.
After eating, nilagay ko yung pinagkainan ko sa nightstand ko. I stood up and went to my closet to pick my clothes.
I went to the bathroom to take a bath.
So, Manang Gloria or Yaya Gloria is my personal Yaya. Siya din ang mayordoma ng bahay. She called me anak 'cause she treated me like one. Para ko na siyang nanay. Asking about where my parents are, please ayaw ko munang pag-usapan yan.
After shower and stuffs, I got out of my room. Well, I like the way how I curled the tips of my chestnut hair so yah, I look perfect.
"Yaya, I have to go now. See you later." Then I kissed her cheeks.
"Sige anak. Galingan mo ha." Paalala niya.
"I will!" I shouted back since she's faraway na.
Sumakay na ako sa black Range Rover ko. And then drove off to school.
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I stopped at the gate to swipe my school I.D. para papasukin ako.
After verifying that it's me, binuksan na ang gate para papasukin ako.
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