Yours Truly

Part 10: Treasure Trove

We cuddled the whole evening and for the first time, after a long time, my heart rested on its home again.

We woke up the next morning by a loud scream.

"What is the meaning of this???!!"

"Hmmmm.." I groaned. I still want to sleep. Instead of waking up, I moved closer to MM and buried my face unto his chest. Ah! Heaven. I felt his lips on the top of my head as he planted a kiss on it.

I was savoring the sweet morning with my husband when I realized something.

Wait... Wasn't it my mom's voice?

I kicked Junmyeon out of the bed and immediately got up from bed. And.. I was right. It was my mom.

I saw how my moms eyes were glaring at me and at Junmyeon who is still confused as to why I kicked him out of bed.

"M-mama. W-why are you here?" I stuttered. My mom has no idea that I got married 6 years ago.

"What are you two doing? What is this, (Y/N)?"
My mom addressed me, calling my full name. This sounds danger.

"M-ma we didn't do anything wrong, I-I swear, we were just --- no please!"

I wasn't able to finish explaining as I saw how my mom grabbed Junmyeon's shirt, lifting my poor boy up from the ground. Oh my! My mom is such a gangster!

I run towards them and tried to explain everything to my mom. Junmyeon still looks confused and a bit frightened. My poor husband looks at me, begging for help.

"I'll be asking for the last time! Who is this guy and what are you two, doing!" My mom yelled in front of Junmyeon's face.

"Mom he.. he.. he is my----"

"Annyeonghaseyo, Kim Junmyeon imnida. I am her husband. It's nice to finally meet you, mom."

Junmyeon spilled the beans out of the blue. I was just about to say that he's my boyfriend, but what the heck!

My mom's grip on Junmyeon's shirt loosened and her eyes went back and forth to me and Junmyeon, her lips slightly opened, she's clearly in disbelief.

"Mama!" My mom passed out, maybe out of shock and disbelief. Good thing Junmyeon caught her.

"Why did you say it?! She has no idea that I got married!"

"Well I saw that you are having a hard time that's why I spilled it already. She'll definitely know the truth soon."

"But we should've at least tell her little by little. Look what happened."

"Stop it." My mom said in a faint voice. We are in the middle of arguing we didn't even notice that my mom is already conscious.

"Are you okay?"

Instead of answering, she got out of bed and pushed me out of the room, leaving him and Junmyeon alone.

"Mom what are you doing!?"

"Stay outside, I'll handle this perfectly!"

"Mom!" My mom was incredibly stronger than me that's why she managed to kick me out of the room singlehandedly.

"Mom its not his fault! It's a mutual decision! And I'm not pregnant!!" All I could do is to scream behind the closed door.

My mom is a typical Filipino mother, a disciplinarian. She used to hit me with a wooden rod or belt when I was little whenever she tries to discipline me. She said that it was how my grandma raised her.

In the contrary, my grandma has never violent with me. She used diplomacy while raising me.

That's why I fear for my husband's life inside the room. My mom would surely beat him while making him confess everything.