Chapter 5 Ep 5

Mylene and I went to the Segorvia to get some information about the choir member. We went inside first of the church then we went outside. There is a store at the front gate so we decided to make a first investigation there. We bought bread and soft drinks. We approach the old woman who is the owner of the store that might know about the choir members.

"The church here is small," Mylene said in her introduction

"Oh, yes, because the land bought was small so it cannot make it big even though we like to rebuild it bigger." The old woman said.

"Oh, but there are lots of choir members even though the church is small," I said.

"Oh, yes! There are lots of choir members at the church." The old woman.

"I also noticed the choirs are pretty and handsome," I said. The old woman smiled more wide.

"Oh, yes. Thank you for the compliments." She said. I will say my next lines but I was interrupted by Mylene.

"Hmp! But the organist is arrogant." Mylene said. The old woman's eyes grow big.

"What?! Do you mean Leandro?! Well, Leandro is not an arrogant child. He is humble and kind. He is not that kind of person!" The old woman said hysterically. I kicked the foot of Mylene softly.

"There are gatherings on the 3rd Saturday of this month, maybe, it is exciting and good," I said. The woman's expression change to cheerful mode again.

"Oh, yes. You can join if you want." Said the old woman.

"Oh, we are shy. We are not living here in Sergovia." I said shyly. I threw a silent look to Mylene and she understand what I meant.

"Oh, don't be shy, my child. You can attend the party." The old woman said smiling.

"Okay, we will think about it." As I finished drinking my soda.

"What is your name madame?" I asked the old woman.

"Lina. I am Lina. I owned this store." She smiled.

"Oh, thank you, Ms. Lina. Here is the bottle. We have to go. Thank you." I said. Mylene finished her drink, too.

"Thank you, Ms. Lina. Here is the bottle." Mylene said.

"Okay, okay, you come back here next time, okay?" Lina said with warmth.

"Sure, Ms. Lina and thank you." We paid for our snacks and left the store.

We follow the path of the street even though we didn't know what is this place.

"Why did you ask the old woman that kind of question? She became mad." I said. Mylene chuckled and I, too.

"Oh, my God! I didn't know that Leandro has many fans even the old woman admiring her. Ha! Ha! Ha!" She said.

"And Leandro is the name of the organist. Haiisstt, why did you forget to ask that to Marites last time, eh." I said chuckling.

"I forgot. Okay, now at least we got his name. So we need to work with his surname next time." Mylene said.

"Okay, and we have to work with your crush, too," I said and then we give five to each other.

"Okay," We turned right at the corner of the street. There is a store on the right side of Apelanco Street. At the front of the store is a tricycle that parks. Before we get near the tricycle a gray car is driving. In my peripheral vision, the driver looks like Leandro so I tell it to Mylene.

"He! He! He! The driver of the car looks like Leandro." I said.

"Wha?! What gray car?" Mylene said with panicked.

"That car," I said pointing to to to the gray car who is driving forward. Mylene suddenly grabbed me on my shoulder and we hide at the back of the tricycle.

"Why?" I asked.

"You said it looks like Leandro?" She asked. I nod.

"Uhuh! Yes. The driver looks like him." I said.

"Okay let's see who's the driver." She said as we peek at the car slowly stop at the big house. The tricycle in front has covered with thick plastic for the driver.

"Okay let's see who it is. It might possible that it is Leandro because we are still in the Sergovia." She said. I was suddenly stunned realizing what she said.

"Oh, you might be right." I covered my mouth and take a peek. The first man who gets out of the car is an old man who wears a white polo shirt and brown slacks. Then from the driver's seat, the man get out and we were both shocked who the man is. He is wearing powder blue long sleeves and ack slacks. His wavy here is familiar when it turns around to us, his mesmerizing eyes directly stared in our direction. We quickly hide thinking that the plastic-covered will save us from man's penetrating eyes. We both covered our mouths.

"It's him! Oh, my God!" Mylene said looking at me.

"Yes, but I never thought it was him. I thought he's just look alike." I said unbelievably to what we realized.

"He still looking at here," Mylene said. As we saw him from the thick plastic covering of the motorcycle of the tricycle. The old man approached him. That is the time he removed his look from us. He smiles at the old man and opens the back of the car and gets a parcel covered by bubble wrap. He gave it to the old man and then he get back to his car and drive it. Good thing that he drives straight.

"Oh, my God. I thought he will be back in this direction, huh!" Mylene said.

"Me, too. I couldn't believe it really him. I thought it was somebody who looks like him. It's a good thing that you thought it was him. Oh, God. But do you think he sees us even we hide this cover?" I asked Mylene.

"I don't think he sees us clearly because this cover is thick. Then I unconsciously look on the ground I gasps and shook the arm of Mylene.

" Oh, God! Mylene, look! Our feet are visible!" I said.

"Oh!" Mylene was shocked, too.

"So, he saw us." This time I was in panicked mode.

"Hmp, don't worry even he saw our feet, he didn't see our face. Huh! You said his name aloud a while ago, didn't you?" Mylene said.

"Ah, not that loud, why?" I asked.

"I hope he didn't hear you." She said.

"Oh," Then we laughed when we realized that today's happening is very funny.

"You know what if we video what.is happening, it's funny. Imagine you called him aloud thinking that he is somebody then we hide in the back of the tricycle that our feet are invisible and you wear Fuschia that is very obviously seen in the plastic cover of that tricycle." She said laughing out loud.

"Yeah! Oh, my God what a funny experience we had!" I said laughing, too. And we get inside the taxi that stops in front of us. Mylene said our residence.