LEAGA STORIES (EDITING)

TOTGA

-Lea-

I stood still and face dad with the I-can-handle-it look.

"Okay. So uhm, what kind of talkings do u want to have at seven thirty in this freezing cold morning of New York City and me not having breakfast yet? Dad."
Then showed a sweet smile.

"Come on honey, a little hunger won't hurt you."

I crossed my arms and smirked.

"Oh dearest daddy, I am totally stressed by everything and now I can't even get a food for like five minutes? Hunger and stress will effect the functioning of my brain that is responsible for decision making."

He sighed in defeat. I smiled and kissed his cheek. Mouthed "Five minutes.. " and shove myself away.

...........

As I was eating pancakes that by the way, tasted insanely delicious. Who cooked this? Anyways, yea so as I was eating Dad came to my office to shit me off. No kidding.

"Dad, please! can't you give me this place for me to be alone? at least?"

He walked in and sat right in front of me! Great.

He just came back from Paris to chill. Lucky father.

"Oh honey, allowing you to live alone in your own house with just driver, two maids and two military guards aren't enough?"

I took a deep, deep breath to calm my self because it's too early to be stressed out.

"Dad, last week I went to the mall. Went in to Gucci and saw three tall, huge, well built men came in, half a minute after I did. I went out and had luch and as soon as I entered the restau, I saw two six foot seven tall men with the same body built with the three men I saw earlier, but these two were white. I finally decided to go home and two BMW's showed up and made my car the center as if my car was a freaking patty! And last night? I saw seven men standing right in front of my gate, holding DE50SRMMB. Why on earth do they have that gun at two thirty in the morning! And these happens everytime I am out! Now what were you saying?"

I am having sharp breathing, my forehead creasing and arms crossing. He sighed.

"Honey, I just want to make sure that you're okay. I can't afford seeing you get hurt."

Oh here comes my Daddy's soft side. I am his soft side. The great Tycoon and Multi-Billionare Miguel Alexander Salonga mellowing down for his daughter. That's me.

"Dad, I understand. But, I am twenty two already and, I need you to trust me."

Daddy stood up amd held both of my arms.

"I do, but not the people that surrounds you. Specially Aga."

I hissed. How did Aga got involved? Hay nako Dad.

"I know about that too."

He went back to his seat.

"Why am I even surprised? You know everything of course. You are the great Miguel Alexander Salonga. "

"Anak, you are a very smart and fine lady. He doesn't deserve your tears. "

I stayed mute. He doesn't but I still want him. Alam kong mali, pero mahal ko eh.

"I can handle the whole Aga thingy daddy. Now leave, because we still have a meeting. "

He doesn't look convinced.