"What?" I looked at Warren when I heard what uncle said.
"P-papa? But why, why did you suddenly change your mind?" Warren asked nervously and approached his uncle. His tears were rolling down his face as he looked at his uncle, I held him by the hand.
"No, wifey, I don't want to agree! I only want you, please don't agree, wifey!" he begged.
I don't know what to do. He won't accept this obviously. He is too attached to me. But I don't feel anything for him like wanting to marry him or anything.
"W-warren-" I couldn't continue as he hugged me tighter.
"How about Rechelle? We're family aren't we?" I am stunned by what he said and looked at Rechelle who didn't seem to care about what's going on.
"I'll stay," I whispered. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and eased the tightness of his embrace.
"Lame! I'm going home, dad," I heard Joshua said and storm off.
"Other than that news, what are you doing here, uncle?" I asked uncle.
"Aren't you having trouble, or suffering?" he asked me. I looked at Warren who was now bent down as if he was nervous about my answer.
"What are you talking about that will make me suffer, uncle? I am happy with what I have now and I have no regrets," I replied with a smile.
"I'm happy to know that. Finally my son will be accepted by a woman. That's a big thing for me, thank you very much." I am surprised by what he just said. I never thought he treat Warren like this. Warren came to him and hugged him.
"Thank you very much for everything, papa." I smiled as I looked at Warren. How can i leave someone like him? I already lost everything and my will to live. All this time only revenge was in my heart and mind.
But Warren changed it. And now that we have another one to take care of, I'm slowly feeling like I'm coming back together.
Again, I had something I wanted to protect no matter what. I looked at Rechelle but she was only looking at Warren with amaze in her eyes.
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After uncle left, Yuhan came over. And Rechelle was hiding behind Warren again. Warren had a fight with Yuhan. But somehow, I feel like Warren truly hates Yuhan. I don't know why.
"I baked some Cookies, everyone, have some!" I announced.
Yuhan immediately turned pale at what he heard and slowly backed away.
"Wait, where do you think you're going?" I look at Yuhan.
"Saving my life, baby." I immediately glared at him and threw the apron.
"Wahh! I love cookies, wifey, thanks!" Warren said happily but Yuhan grabbed him by the hand.
"No! You'll get yourself killed! If you still want your teeth to live, I advise you not to!" Yuhan said super duper serious causing Warren to get nervous.
"W-why do i h-have to listen from you?" Warren asked hesitantly and looked away.
"No! It will ruin your life!" Yuhan shouted and insisted not to taste the cookies I made. I'm tired of him being overacting.
I will strangle this man and kill him.
"B-but it was made by w-wifey," Warren said nervously and hesitantly tasted it. Warren looked at me nervously. I immediately pretended in front of him. as if he's trying to tell me fo spare him for whatever does yuhan mean.
"I made this for you, hubby, I will be really happy if you have some," I said to Warren with a full big smile.
"That was dirty, Rafa!" Yuhan yelled at me but it was useless because Warren had already tasted what I made.
"I- its good!" Warren shouted as I saw the sparkle in his eyes and it was obvious that it was not caused by the cookies i made.
"Oh my gosh, I'll pray for your soul, my dear Warren," Yuhan said sadly and even wiped away a fake tears.
My eyes caught a small hand that picked up a cookie from the plate and took a very small bite of it.
"Omg! This is hard as hell and disgusting!" Ouch! She immediately covered her mouth when she realized that she had screamed.
Yuhan and Warren also looked at her in shock.
"Sorry?" ahe said hesitatingly and seemed confused.
"It's okay, I'm still learning," I said while smiling.
I stood next to Yuhan and stepped on his foot really hard.
"W-why?" he asked wriggling. I just glared at him and repeated hitting his foot again.
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The next day, I woke up early to go for a run. I was careful with all my steps so I wouldn't wake up Warren but he woke up anyway as soon as i got up.
"Where are you going?" he asked while rubbing his eyes. I don't know how he manages to always wake up every time I get out of bed.
"I'm just gonna go jogging," I answered and put on my shoes.
" Can i go with you?" he asked happily.
"No, just join Rechelle here," I said and stood up.
"Wait a minute, Wifey where is my morning kiss!" I was stunned by what he said and immediately kissed him on the cheek.
If only you're not a child.
"It's you, I'll go first, take good care of Rechelle," I reminded and then completely left the room.
Rachelle's POV.
I scratched my head as I looked at my pretend father-to-be, trying to mess the kitchen.
"We are going to cook," he said while holding a spatula and his eyes were shining.
"Your face doesn't show that you know how to cook," I whispered while helping him prepare ingredients for whatever he is going to cook.
"What are we going to cook?" I wondered. He touched his chin as if he's thinking.
"Ahh, fried rice, fried chicken, bacon, hotdog, and egg," he said with a smile. His face shows that he has a high expectations for what we will do.
"Okay." I just stared at him. How does he do this act? Does he have a split personality? Or is he an actor?
"What are you looking at?" I took a step back when his voice suddenly became serious. I couldn't say a word and just stared at him.
He put his index finger to his lips as if telling me to shut up and grinned, dang he's handsome. I nodded slowly.
"Let's start cooking!" he shouted happily but acted like he didn't know what to touch first.
"First let's look for the Ingredients," He said and looked in the fridge.
"Eggs, check. Hotdogs, check. Bacon, check. Rice, check. Chicken, check." Is he okay?
"What's the first thing to do to make fried rice?" he wondered.
"Maybe, put the rice in oil like fried chicken," I replied.
"You're right! It's fried rice after all!" I nodded
*After 30 minutes*
"it doesn't look like a fried rice," he said sadly while looking at the outcome of what we cooked, or atleast we could call it that way.
"Where did we go wrong?" I whispered and tried to think.
"Enough with the fried rice! let's start the Fried chicken," he said and sliced ​​the chicken. He's good at cutting.
*after 15 minutes*
"Why did it burnt immediately?" I asked while looking at what happened to the chicken that had turned black.
"How did this happen?" I just held my breath.
*After 3 hours*
"I'm bac-" Rafaelia couldn't continue what she was saying when she saw what happened in the kitchen.
Flour, and broken eggs scattered around. Some are still rolling that have not yet broken.
And there are hotdogs in every corner of the kitchen. And especially, the whole chicken in front of us that is coated in flour.
"What the heck happened here?" she asked in surprise.
"We wanted to make breakfast because there was no maid but it looks like we didn't do anything ...... right" Warren said smiling with a hand on his neck.
"Hey," Rafaelia whispered and called someone.
Warren and I just looked at each other and he looked at me like it was my fault.
"Your fault." I said.
"No, it's your fault." He argued.
"You asked."
"You instructed wrong" he said.
"That's alright, I placed the order and after 15 minutes, it was here," Rafaelia said.
"Let's just clean up. It's your fault both," said Rafaelia.
"It's your fault, wifey," Warren said to her
"And why is it my fault?" she asked sweetly.
"Because you should have cooked before you left," said Warren with a pout.
"Oh! who said I know how to cook and why don't you just order," Rafaelia preached.
Warren and I didn't do anything but clean up. We told the story of what Warren and I did to Rafaelia.
"I can see what you did," Rafaelia said with a little laugh.
"Wifey, can we learn how to cook?" Warren suddenly suggested.
"That's a good idea, but I don't have time for that right now."
"It's just me and Rechelle! Right Rechelle?" Warren said happily and looked at me.
"Y-Yes if that's what you want," I just answered.
"Yeyy! Let's enroll now!" he said excitedly. I realized that I am not thinking about my family while I am with them.
Not good.
These people killed my family. I don't want to be happy with the power of these monsters.