Chapter 4 4

MARSHIN ESCALANTE's POV

It's 12 PM in the morning and by 8 we will go to Gabril's side-farm to line up as early as possible.

But we did not leave the house immediately. Because grandma was attacked again by the tightness of her chest.

So I let him rest first. It was also four hours and then we went down to the side-farm.

Grandma Inding and I lived on the farm. The mountain is not high as long as you go down.

"Are you all right, grandma? Isn't your heart hurting anymore?" worried I asked grandma and I even caressed her chest.

We both had our arms folded, so that my grandmother would not fall.

"I'm fine, Marshin. Let's go," Grandma promised irritably.

How come, eh, I've been asking him questions before so we didn't even realize that we had arrived.

Most of our compatriots are already here. Others lined up, but they sat down. Others are being examined by doctors.

There are also tents. People will no longer be exposed to the sun because they are safe in the tent.

"There we are, grandma," I said as I even used my lips to point out what I was referring to.

I saw that the doctor there was a woman. I like women.

"I want it here, grandson," Grandma said like a child and then I frowned at her.

I looked at the doctor lined up in the line grandma wanted. Man!

"Grandma, there we are," I insisted but I also stopped when someone called grandma's name.

"Indina V. Escalante."

"Why, grandma called you," I said softly to grandma and she just smiled.

He raised his hand and some nurses supported my grandmother so I backed away.

I was about to line up with the others when I hit Hannah.

As usual, her outfit was still the same.

He's short, 'yong uso' ata ngayon. The one that looks torn? Red Off-shoulder crop top is his height. Because her chest is large her cleavages are visible. Her navel is out, eh.

Her red hair is loose, oh, red? Kinulayan 'ata. Then her thick thick make-up.

When he got close to me, he laughed at me again. He crossed his arms and looked at me again from head to toe.

Hannah is insecure again in my outfit, which is full of insecurity in life.

His bodyguards were behind him.

I glanced at myself. Okay, just simple clothes, ah? I wore white pans and it didn't fade. I just bought it last month and I also wore a red shirt.

My long hair is pony tailed. Okay, I get that. We are wearing the same color outfit today.

"Are you imitating, Mareng?" he cursed the question to me.

Maka-Mareng 'to, are we close?

"No ah," I said and shook my head.

ATOPW

Chapter 4 (2.3)

"WHY are you red and white?" raised an eyebrow he asked me and stepped closer to me.

I don't want trouble, especially since there are still doctors here. Also, I don't blame the imposter Hannah.

I don't even show that I'm afraid of him or that I'm hurt by what he's doing. And if he could even see my cold aura and no emotion he would be even more angry.

"Liar! You might have a spy in our mansion! You'll notice!" he shouted so he got all the attention of our countrymen.

Those who know us are shaken.

"And look around, you even catch their attention!"

I wiped my face when he spat on me. He can speak without shouting. But that's really his voice.

"What's going on?" I heard a man's voice say but because one of them didn't want to go, he pushed me.

I lost my balance due to panic. My p-wit hit the ground. It's just earth but it hurts.

If I were just another woman, I might have panicked and cried over what happened to me. But I remained calm and my face was emotionless.

"Come home, Mareng! Just pay attention to this!" he added.

I just remained sitting on the ground and since I didn't care about him he helped me get up.

By the way, I already have a scratch on the arm. So Hannah and I often called the fight. Is cat fighting. Because why cat fighting? He's like a cat that loves to scratch. Eh, if he's the one I can scratch? He will surely cry more blood.

Thanks to him I don't blame immature people like him.

"Get out! Get out!" he shouted and pulled my hair then pushed me.

I was still in great pain when he tweaked me. I thought I would lose my balance again but I just hit something hard.

But I could smell the masculine perfume of that hard thing. Is wait, masculine perfume?

I pushed it away from me and because I was so shocked I backed away and sat on the ground. My poor p-wit has fallen again.

"Here," said the baritone voice and held out a hand to help me stand up.

I hadn't yet gotten over what had happened to me I felt him kneel across from me. Cause I looked up at him.

I was so shocked to see his face. And I'm not the only one who's excited. Even he, was shocked and even pity his lips.

But I didn't show him my shocked expression.

"C-Cashren? Babe?"

I was stuck in my mind when he suddenly hugged me. I jumped in shock at what he did and it seemed like some kind of electricity was flowing through his body towards me. I couldn't move because he hugged me so tightly.

I was about to speak when his big palms cupped my cheek and indiscriminately pressed a strong kiss on my lips.

My eyes widened and I was feeling like I was going to faint. I could feel his hot lips and his tongue trying to get inside my mouth.

Before this man could dare, I pushed him with all my might on his chest and my palm quickly flew to his left cheek.

"Pervert!"

ATOPW

Chapter 4 (3.3)

"You are rude!" I shouted at him again.

He backed away in shock and sat on the ground. I could hear the breathing of the crowd.

First time I can show my true expression to him. Nakaka-galit kasi. Who is he to just steal a kiss from me?

He was too daring. It was still my first kiss and my lips were still v-rgin! Where is justice?

His expression was shocked and he even touched his cheek where my palm landed. Because he is white, my palm print is visible there.

"D-Did you just ..." he stammered, although it wasn't over.

"Oh, my God! Dr.Cervin!" said the woman and it helped her to her feet.

"What did you do, Mareng ?!" Hannah shouted angrily.

The man's lips were still pitying and he didn't even stop staring at me even though he was already standing.

His fellow doctor was clinging to his arm and looked at me badly.

From behind me someone grabbed my waist and helped me stand up.

I wanted to push the man but I also met him. Gabril, meet his eyebrow.

"Hannah, why are your heads so hot with Mareng?" Gabril's irritated promise.

But because of the embarrassment that happened I thought of running away. I mean, get out of there.

I didn't even remember grandma as long as I ran away.

That incident was embarrassing. That stranger kissed me even more. Then our compatriot is a witness.

My cheek heats up quickly and the force of the pounding in my chest.

I was held to my chest and one of my hands was caressing my lips.

It didn't last for a few seconds but, why can I still feel his soft and warm lips on me?

Dead, my system is in turmoil! Why is that one kissing so much?

"Come on!"

I ran even faster so that Gabril wouldn't catch up with me.

"Mareng, naman!"

Since I was no longer on my own, I could no longer see the stone I had stepped on. So I stumbled.

I was so weak that I fell on the concrete.

"Look," I said. I'm not a cheap girl, but I get really cheap every time I'm hurt.

"T-that's a rock," I grinned and felt the pain in my right knee.

I had pans but it tore and I was injured as well.

"Cashren!"

L-ntik! That's the baritone man's voice!

Even though my knee hurt, I forced myself to stand up and walk slowly.

But I had not gone far when I rose into the air. I mean, someone loaded me like a sack of rice.

I covered my mouth. I would vomit if he carried me like this. I get dizzy easily.

"I-Take me down!" I shouted but he ignored me.

In the waiting area we stopped and he gently lowered me to the bamboo table.

He grabbed her by the waist and looked at me sharply.

Aba! Why does it hate me?

"Cashren ..." he whispered softly and frowned at me.

"Babe, Cashren ..."

"I'm not Cashren!" I shouted at him but he just shook his head.

My eyes rolled again when his big palm closed my cheek again.

"My babe ... come back, please ..." her voice was pitiful.

"H-I'm not .. Cashren," I said loudly and bit my lower lips.

His shocked expression was obvious when he looked at my lips up to my cheek.

He shook his head. "You're not my wife. She don't have a dimples."

To be continued...