I couldn't hear anything but the water. Sssshhhhh, it goes as it rinses the white plate even though it was already way more than enough... "Mama! Mama!" I jumped at the sound and turned around at such a speed that my youngest daughter jumped as well.
"Mama?" my daughter asked me worriedly.
I sighed in relief and close the tap before asking my daughter why she called me. "Why you lied to me that big sister is never coming home?"
"What do you mean? She is not-"
"I hear big sister saying he's fine a lot of times in big sister's room."
My voice wouldn't come out. I quickly rushed up to the stairs and put my ears against my eldest daughter's door and I heard it: her voice repeatedly saying he's fine all over and over and over again...
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RomanceHansel Juanda has never had a good life, only living for the sake of meeting a girl who might or might not exist... Just as he was pondering her existence, she appeared right before him. Viewer discretion is advised...
