3 Gender doesn't matter but feeling do

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“Mom what are you implying?” Keanner said having a doubt.

“I can change your mind…ha! ha! ha!” Alicia giggled. Keanner lost his patience.

“I’m losing my senses on you!” Keanner shouted.

“Son, if you really do like Angelo I can do something for you…” Keanner stopped from walking away. He seemed interested but didn’t show any manifestation.

“…If a minute you can change a person’s mind…how much more if you had 259,200 minutes at hand?” she smiled.

Keanner shrugged, “Whatever…just don’t make me looked like…I’m BEGGING.” he snorted. Though he was curious too.

Alicia made a plan.

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At Magenta Medical Hospital, Angelo received a phone call from his mother.

[“Dear, would you drop by at Red Flamenco’s Diner, after work?”] Sheila said.

“Is something wrong, mom?” Angelo asked a bit concern.

[“No…we just want to talk to you…I’ll be waiting…thank you and I love you!” she replied.

“We?!” before Angelo could clear the “we” she hung up.

“What ‘we’ is she talking about…is she going to introduce a boyfriend to me? Am I going to have a stepfather?” he was lost at his thought when someone hugged him from behind.

It was Jason. “Oh, Son…wassap!” Angelo smiled at his fiancé. Jason kissed him.

“Busy?” Jason asked.

“No!” Angelo replied.

“Shall we?” Jason smiled and Angelo nod. Angelo will accompany Jason at the airport. He was going to have a five-month seminar and simulation program as a representative of their Hospital together with several doctors in their country in the annual Black and White Global Medical Convention to be held in Australia.

“Want something after the trip?” Jason asked.

“None. Just don’t forget our wedding!” Angelo chuckled but having doubt. Marrying another guy was quite weird. He just can’t remove the fact that Jason might change his mind.

“course not…” Jason assured him. Angelo made a relief.

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At Red Flamenco’s Diner, a Spanish style restaurant, someone shouted.

“WHAT?!” Angelo shouted. He wanted to struggled and complained to the highest level but he can’t. if only the person who’s bothering, pleading, and choking him to death was someone else but not.

“Ack…choke…aaack…a-aunt…c-can’t…be-breath…” Angelo was having a problem in speaking because Alicia was hugging ang begging on him to the intent. She’ll never gonna let him go unless the boy agreed to her.

“Pleeeeeease, none had the guts to have patience on him other than you…” Alicia pleaded.

“Son, please…Keanner took care of you before…so, this time he needed someone to take care on him…when we are away.” Sheila eyed his son in pleading.

Angelo sighed, “Mom, aunt, I’m getting married…I need to get things up and you had a business trip…then you want me to take care of that Bas…” he didn’t want to offend Alicia so stopped to what he was saying.

“Don’t worry, son, it was only a five month business conference…I can make it before your wedding.” Sheila assured her.

“Alright, I’ll pick him up tom.” Angelo tripled sighed he can’t refuse them. He just hoped that Keanner change some attitude.

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