•THIRD PERSON's
"Hello Mama, how are you? I didn't know you are here. Did you get tired of throwing off your money into traveling and vlogging? Or just because you're aging?" Yesung greeted Mrs. Sungha with a hint of provocation. Mrs. Sungha just sighed and rolled her eyes at her after she paused her camera. Bigla nalang itong pumasok na parang pagmamay-ari nito ang bahay.
"Oh you don't have to worry about me, I'm in a healthy figure you see? and also, the money I've been using was from my blood, sweat and tears unlike you. What brings you here anyway? No pets allowed in here." Mrs. Sungha fired back. Kung patalasan lang naman pala ng dila, hindi siya aatras. She likes this kind of drama.
Yesung rolled her eyes as she sat down to the couch like a queen. Mrs. Sungha raised an eyebrow at her. Anong ginagawa ng babaeng to dito?
"Ghad, I'm thirsty." Yesung rolled again her eyes on disbelief.
"This is why I hate this house! Walang mga maids!" Reklamo pa nito. Why did you came here then? Mrs. Sungha wanted to say.
"Why dont you go and get water yourself? For what's the use of your arms and legs anyway."
"And why would I tire myself for such thing? I'm already exhausted on my way here. Nasaan ba kasi ang bago at kauna-unahang maid dito?"
Kumunot ang noo ni Mrs. Sungha sa sinabi nito. Sa pagkakaalam niya ay walang hinire na maid ang apo niya. Wait, she can see something that ordinary eyes can't?! No way. . .is she a spirit medium?! She must be a witch! Right! Mrs. Sungha thought.
"Why are you looking at me like I'm some kind of witch or something?" nakataas kilay na tanong ni Yesung. Oh ghad, lumalabo na ata ang mga mata ng matandang toh.
"Yes you are." She replied bluntly. She's the worst! She needs to see an Optimist right now!
"Whatever, so nasaan nga ang bago niyong maid? I want her to bring my stuffs here from my car. "
Mrs. Sungha figured it out so she rolled her eyes at Yesung. This bitch, she looks more like a maid than Eunha.
"She's in school and she's not a maid."
"Oh really? Then bakit niyo siya pinatira dito? May charity work kayo ng apo mo?" nang-uuyam nitong tanong. Napahigpit ang paghawak ni Mrs. Sungha sa camcorder niya.
"She's my grandson's fiancé." The key to crash your plans.
"Tch. For I know pera lang ang habol ng babaeng yun." bulong nito na narinig ni Mrs. Sungha.
"Dear, are you talking about you?"
Nainis na si Yesung at tumayo. Lock the gate when you leave bitch. Mrs. Sungha wanted to say pero hindi patungong pinto si Yesung kundi sa ikalawang palapag. Dont tell me she's gonna stay here?!
"Matutulog na ako, don't disturb me." yeah, sleep 'til eternity bitch.
Sinamaan lang ito ng tingin ni Mrs. Sungha hanggang sa mawala na ito sa paningin niya. Naiinis siya sa pagiging feeling home nito. Naiinis siya dahil mukhang dito muna tutuloy ang babae. Naiinis siya dahil inistorbo siya nito sa kanyang vlog. This is bad, tiyak na mababadtrip si Jungkook.
Inis na kinuha ni Mrs. Sungha ang phone niya at tinawagan ang kanyang anak.
["Mama? Napatawag ka?"] sagot sa kabilang linya.
"Jungdo! Bakit nandito ang babae mo?! Sunduin mo siya dito ngayon din!"
["Mama, hayaan mo muna siya dyan. She said she wants to fix her issues with my son and you."]
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FanfictionIt all started with that crazy deal, being Jungkook's fiancé for a month. ₩2,277,801 per week, so who wouldn't be interested? Eunha couldn't do anything but to accept the deal. She really needs money to survive in the game of life cause she's living...