A week has passed since I got used to it. They wake up early. Sometimes, I help them pick flowers for sale.
I also taste fresh fruit every day. Aunt Magda took good care of me. He said that my cheeks were already red and my body was getting full.
He said he would have my check-up in the city when he finished looking for an additional worker here because of a shortage. After all, the person he used to be here was old.
It's afternoon, and I just woke up. My eyes were still full of tears, and I looked at the picture of Clinton and imagined his smell.
I put on a mustard-colored romper and let my long hair fall out. I looked at my face in the mirror. My cheeks are pinkish, and my skin is shiny.
As usual, I went down with a basket and walked to the hacienda. It's close. It's just opposite my aunt's house.
In the distance, I saw the maiden resting in the shade of the mango tree. It eats fruits and has a look.
Well, there are five of them. I've seen them here once but can't talk to them. I approached them with a basket with a few pink flowers.
"Our new hacienda worker is very handsome. I heard that manila boy."
"The abs, oh! That's so hard! There's still sweat!"
"But the naughty! He was snobbish earlier."
"Because I'm his type!"
"You are so ambitious."
My forehead furrowed because they only became interested in the new boy worker.
I approached and set the basket down on the table.
"What's up?"
They immediately straightened up and took a sip.
"Nothing, ma'am. There's just someone new here." stammered the one.
I pouted and nodded.
"Where is he?" let me see if he's handsome. They are very nervous, huh?
"Agreed, madam." said one of me, so I turned my back.
I slowly turned around.
Sweaty man loading mango baskets into the truck. Every load he puts in the big basket tightens his muscles and moves his abs. The sun heats him, and sweat drips from his hair to his neck.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his arm, stopped, and looked at me, who had been gaping in disbelief.
Those serious faces.Those eight packs of abs that I once caressed and his stuck face.
What is he doing here, and why did he apply to be my aunt's new worker ?!
"Clinton..." I said softly in emptiness.
I started from his handsome face to Adam's apple and down to his rocky abs and beautiful shoulders. I just bit my lip so hard.
He looked at me seriously, and I couldn't tell the hint in his eyes.
"Oh, isn't he, ma'am? He's so cute, isn't he? He's my crush!"
"Oi. What are you? I'm the first to see him, no!"
"You are so ambitious."
My violent glare at them stopped them and shot an evil look.
I raised an eyebrow at them.
"He's my boyfriend! Back to work before I fire you!" I shouted at them, and they immediately stood up and left my sight.
I even heard Clinton laugh not far away.
I stared at the ceiling for a long time. Newly awakened and up by vomiting. I went back to bed.
Yesterday, I couldn't believe he was here. I pinched my skin yesterday because I thought it was just a dream, but it wasn't. He's honest, and he's here! How?
What does he mean? Why is he here? Why is he the new worker here?
Last night at dinner, I never asked Aunt Magda again. She doesn't seem to know anything.
I was startled by the ringing of my cell phone. I took it under my pillow.
"Hello, Jenn?" I answered Jenn's call and lay down. I rubbed my stomach stiffening.
I'm used to waking up, and my tyan stiffens. Just confirm that the baby is growing in my stomach. He is no longer just blood but is slowly forming.
"Oh my God, Kylie! Brandon told me last night that he heard Damon and Radleigh talking! Clinton looks like going there! "
I stared, sat straight on my bed, and leaned on the headboard.
"Yeah. We met yesterday."
"Seriously? Seriously huh? That fast, huh? You just left here for a week, and he immediately saw you. "
"No wonder Jenn. He won't be a Montemayor for anything. He had some source."
"Anyway. Oh, what did you do to him? Did you kick? Or hardcore slap?"
Thanks to Jenn. I lost my dizziness because of her call.
"Have no time to do that. He's here as Aunt Jenn's haciendero. Can you imagine that? All our female workers fantasize about him! Ugh! It's getting on my nerves!"
"Oh!" she laughed.
"I can imagine him topless and sweaty Kylie..gosh! You saw his pictures. Semi bald, but it. I just added his sex appeal and bad-boy aura! Maybe get bored with you and choose to be with a woman there; say goodbye, Kylie. "
"No way! We're going to have children!" annoyed, I answer immediately.
"Aren't you mad at him?"
"Y-Yeah! But..."
"But?" she said as I could not answer.
"I don't know. I have the urge to hug and smell him for even a minute. I don't know because I feel like he's become even hotter."
"That's hormones, Kylie. It's only natural for pregnant women. Please follow your hormones because if you don't follow them, you will fall apart, like what I heard. "
"Really?"
"Yeah, that's what I heard. So if I were you, try to talk to him. Do you know? You'll enlighten up after it."
I fell into a trance after our conversation. I have something to push him away, but I also have something to talk to him about.
I miss him when he spoiled me with things and food. If he doesn't love me, we won't last. He will not give me anything expensive.
Okay, when he saw the picture, he got angry. He was hurt. So he kissed Shantal to hurt me, too?
If I could only see that woman, I don't know. I will not hesitate to bury her face in the ground.
I took a shower and went down to have breakfast. I saw my aunt in the kitchen, putting pancakes with blended orange juice and sandwiches on the plate.
"Oh! You are awake."
I smiled at her.
"Yeah," I sat in the chair, and he immediately landed the food before me.
"Ahm, aunt, it's about the new worker."
She looked at me, and a grin on his lips seemed to tease. "Ah! He's from Manila? Why?"
I bit my lip and bowed. I don't want to say because I don't know what the result will be when they find out that the worker is the father of my baby!