His Gift

Chapter 2 Im Yerin

I waked up around 2pm in the afternoon with my things still loittering around my bed. I had a pretty exhausting night and everyone were too busy since we will be having our VIP visit tonight. We were rehearsing all day since  big expectation of excellent performance has been weighted on our shoulders. We were known as GIRLFRIENDS. A group name that shines on our "Madam Mamang Restoclub''or "M2R" for short. We were known as the queens and  customer magnet as Mamang termed us the girlfriend of customers. Were composed of six members me, sin b, umji, yuju, sowon and eunha. However we always performed late at night, Mamang says its to even create more thrill to the customers. Every night most customers that'll visit us are elites  and famous people so we need to be at our best at all times.

... Out of all Mamang's adopted children we were the special once. She groomed us well. Take good care of our skins and enrolled us to music schools to learn how to dance and sing. While the other adopted children were now scattered on different places. All I remember when she took me in to her mansion that night was that there were hundreds of children on her place. Each one of us was selected according to  gender, race, body build, health and everything. Somehow, one of her people labeled the six of us yuju, sowon, umji, sin b and me as pretty kids and should be treated like a princess.  Its kinda strange but as a four year old kid I interpreted it as her way of managing her many children. She rarely visits us. We were mostly taken care of nannies and nurses...after we were old enough we were told to work at the restoclub to showcase our talents and as a reward of doing the best on our job Mamang bought us our own house  where
together with my five siblings live.... But I wonder where the other children though.  Well as they say, just move forward.

I propped out of my bed and straight ahead went to the kitchen.

Sowon was already preparing everything on our dining table she was the substitute mother and sometimes the second manager of the restaurant. Yuju as usual laying on couch having her own world while umji, sin b and eunha were playing around for a possible  additional steps that we could add on our dance.

"Sowon, where's the food?"

"yah! Yerin ah aishh not even greeting me?  I'll punish you later, Btw, Mamang called me earlier and told  me she will be having a meeting with her VIP clients and she needs you to meet with her  at 5pm on her condo. You should hurry  now, you've only got 2 hrs left to prepare and yes for the punishment " 

Sowon jumped at me and spank my butt playfully. I was pretending I was hurt and screamed at the top of my lungs while my other siblings rushed over and helped along with her to spank me.

" yaaah! Yaah!!" I  bended on my knees and abruptly fell on the floor pretending I  was dead. When they stopped I immediately run for my life.

I  rushed right away at the food, stuffing it inside my mouth. I had only two scoops and Im done. Then took a bath, did my rituals and dressed up . I wore my favorite tank top and pants then kissing goodbye to my sisters. Then hurriedly went outside to meet Mamang. I wonder what it'll be. We had never met for a long time she has been always busy. It must be some really important matter. But why didn't she called me instead, what's going on? Well, need not to ask to many questions yerin ah. Just move forward.

When I reached her favorite condo 2 men in suits and 2 young men dressed fashionably were settled in her meeting lounge (btw Mamang's condo is luxurious and first class  condo, just imagine those korean rich settings😁)

Mamang rushed excitedly  on my direction giving me cheek to cheek kisses and headed me to greet the clients and sit with them. I felt very shy. Somehow this people were eyeing me funny, I have never been in a meeting with clients before and to top it all, I did not wear a formal dress. I completely forgot, now what!

"Mamang and sirs Good afternoon" I greeted them and sat awkwardly on the other side  facing them in front of me  while Mamang  was seated on my left side sending her usual pretty smile that match on her oval shaped face.

(Mamang in her red dress)