"WOW, Orcel, you have a gift from who?" Myra asked when she saw the box she was holding. 
"I don't even know, Myra; the man who give me doesn't say who it's from."
"Oh, maybe it's from Anthony's, Orcel. He's the only one I know who will give you a gift."
Orcel smiled."Maybe he is, Myra." Yeah, he's the only one who can give something to her.
"Open it quickly so we can see what's inside. I'm excited to see, Orcel."
"Later, Myra, I'll go to sleep first; I'm sleepy." She was really sleepy. Just now when she handed the box, she was excited, but really, she was so sleepy. 
"You're going to hang my excitement, Orcel. Why are you not excited to see what's inside the box, huh?"
"Well, of course I am excited, but I will hang on to be more excitement."
"Oh, go ahead and go to sleep. I think you're very tired. Have you ever been there, huh?"
Orcel's eyes were wide because of what she said, like she knew what they did last night. "Myra?" 
"Hey, Orcel. Don't act."
"Secret, I'll sleep first, Myra."
"Hey, answer me first, Orcel."
"I will answer that question later."
"Alright, I'll be outside first; maybe Madam needs something."
Orcel nodded to her friend. She closed her eyes but couldn't sleep; her mind was in the box. 
"Anthony, where are you going again? Didn't you just arrive a while ago? I thought you were going to rest."
"Dad, I'm just going somewhere; I'm going to talk to someone; I can't sleep either; I'm excited tonight."
"Then come back right away."
"Yes, Dad, I'm going now."
Don Martin nodded to his son. while looking back at his son. He smiled; he knows he's so happy right now. "Thank you, Lord," his mind said. 
When Anthony arrived at the destination while he was walking, he saw someone. "Hi Myra," he greeted her. 
"Oh, hi Anthony, what are you doing here? Didn't you just send Orcel earlier? You missed her right away."
"Yeah, I miss her so much, Myra."
"Wow ha, being in love really makes you different; just a moment and I'll call her."
"Wait, Myra, your boss is the one I want to talk to." 
"Huh? Why is Madam the one you want to talk to, Anthony?" she wondered. 
"I want to tell him something, Myra and you, but don't tell Orcel that I came here, okay."
Myra sensed something from Anthony: "Are you planning something?"
"Yup, I have a surprise for her."
"I want that surprise! Come on, Anthony. Let's go to, Madam."
They went to the mango tree where her boss was and saw him hugging his boyfriend. 
"Madam, I'm sorry for the interruption; someone wants to talk to you. Enough that loving-loving." Myra said.
"You're a nuisance, Myra. Who is it?"
"It's me, madam," replied Anthony. 
When Madam saw who was talking, "Wow, Fafa, and he's handsome." He let go of the man he was hugging and stood up quickly. 
"Madam, don't flirt with him; he's Orcel's boyfriend." Myra reminded him. 
"So what if he's her boyfriend? I'll take him away from her, Myra."
”Don't assuming he doesn't flirt with someone like you, You're flirting with another man; don't forget, Madam, your fafa is beside you."
"Geez! You're a witch; like you said, I don't look pretty."
"You said it, Madam."
"What? I'll trim your eyebrows; you will see."
"Madam, it's just a joke; let's have some peace okay."
Anthony smiled; he can see that the two are compatible based on the way they talk. 
"Hello, handsome, do you need anything from me?" he asked cutely. 
"Yes, Madam, right?"
"Oh yes, Fafa, just call me MA and take it off that DAM okay."
"Assuming this frog gay," Myra said in a low tone. 
Anthony smiled at Myra's words because he heard them, and he shook his head at Madam's words. 'Ma'
"Wow, you look even more handsome when you smile; that smile of yours makes my t-bak drop."
Anthony laughed at what he said. 
"Madam, stop it. Anthony is going to say something. What are you saying? Why, Madam, what are you wearing today?"
"You're the one who stopped, Myra Ha; don't be rude."
"Oh, madam, that's why I'm here. I wanted to ask you for something."
"Sure, I'll give you fafa, no matter what it is," he was thrilled. 
"This gay is really flirtatious; it's so nice to dip his face in flour," Myra whispered to herself. 
"I heard that, Myra; later, when Fafa is gone, you'll be ready for me; what are you going to say about, Fafa?"
"Well, I would like to close this fair of yours tonight, Madam."
"WHAT?" he said loudly. 
"Madam, your voice, Orcel might hear you," Myra said. 
He just widened his eyes at Myra. "If we close it, we've lost our income, and why would I do that, and what's your reason why I should close it, huh?"
"Because I will invite you all to the party tonight at my house. And don't worry, you won't lose money tonight because I will pay you how much you earn in one night. Is that okay with you, Madam?"
His eyes widened upon hearing."Wait, what's going on tonight, Fafa?"
"Tonight, me and Orcel are going to engage, but she doesn't know about this plan of mine. So, please, don't tell her."
"Wow! I'm jealous; Orcel's so lucky. Even if you two just met, you'll get married right away, huh?"
"Oh, what do you expect, Madam? Wait are you jealous?"
"Geez! Stop it, Myra; sure, Fafa, we'll all go to your house tonight."
"Thank you; I know you are my love's family, so you should all be there."
"You're so sweet, Fafa."
"Madam, can you call him by his name? His name is Anthony. I get annoyed when you call him that."
"Myra, you're too much; we'll face each other when he's gone," he glared at her. 
"So, how about I go first? I'll wait for you at my house at seven p.m."
"Don't worry, Fa... Anthony, exactly seven of us will be in front of your house."
Anthony nodded to them with a smile and left.