All Chapters of CALL ME, KUYA! (English): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"For our birthday girl, my wish is more... more alcohol to drink - aw, you really like to jinx things, Budang! That's why you don't have a boyfriend because you're always picking fights." There goes the cat and dog, Budang and Brian. Meanwhile, Sir Izaak is just beside me, also drinking. We're drinking outside the house, it's afternoon and the sun isn't too hot anymore. We have a fence so no one can just enter because we're drinking at the back, not right near the entrance of our yard. "More birthdays, not more alcohol, are you crazy! Unique will die if she drinks every year." Budang lectured Brian, so the four of us laughed. Papa and Mama are already inside tidying up, and they let us enjoy ourselves, Budang helped me wash the dishes we used earlier. "As long as I'm here Unique, don't forget me when you're rich, cheers again!" Budang said, so I laughed. "Whether I'm rich or still like this, I won't forget you Budang because you're my only best friend that I'll never trade." I p

"Teach me how to drive, please, Kuya! So I can learn! So that when... like now that you're driving us, and we're going far, we can swap places if you're tired from driving or sleepy," I begged him while he was driving the car. He said he was going to meet some friends in Batangas, and I was forcing him to let me come along. It's a good thing Boss Izaak agreed, even though he was grumpy earlier because he didn't want to take me. He said almost everyone there would be male engineers and architects, with only a few women, and I might be too shy to talk to them. But I insisted, even if I just hung out in another room while waiting for him to finish his meeting or whatever. I called Mommy, and she and Daddy agreed that I could go, as long as I was with Boss Izaak. I'm not used to being in his parents' house, and the other helpers there... the way they look at me, it's like they've already guessed that I'm not Ma'am Maribel's real daughter, or maybe that's just how they look at a guest or

"Am I really sleeping here with you?" I asked him, looking back at the bed. The bed was wide and had five pillows, I could probably put some in the middle as a barrier, and besides, we've slept together in my room before, so why am I so nervous? Maybe it's because we're in a different place now, because at home I sometimes let him sleep in my room because mommy or daddy are there. And so far, he hasn't done anything bad to me except sleep soundly next to me, and between the two of us, I think I'm the only one who tosses and turns in my sleep. I looked at the sofa in the room and saw that it was wide and long, maybe I could sleep there later, what do you think? "Yes, and you can go to sleep first and I'll follow later because my companions are still drinking. I'll join them." He said, and I thought about what he said. I checked the time on my wristwatch and saw that it was still early to sleep. "I'll sleep later too because it's still early, and besides, it would be a waste to spe

"You are jealous, Miss Mahinhin!" I suddenly turned around to face him, who was following me. I stared at him with a frown. What was he talking about?He was suddenly surprised by what I did, so he also stopped walking. However, I saw how the edge of his lip rose as he looked down at me because he was tall and I was only up to his shoulder.I looked at him sharply, so he suddenly became serious.I pointed to myself, even though I saw two of him because I was so dizzy from the wine I drank earlier and the sudden dancing. "Me, jealous? You've been accusing me of that for a while now, what are you referring to? When you and your girlfriend were making out before saying goodbye? For your information, boss, I respect two people who are in a relationship. What do you think of me? Do I like porn so I can watch you two up close? Are you crazy? So in short, I'm not jealous of you two. I was just annoyed earlier because you pulled me in the middle of my dancing with your friends. We left there

“B-brother, you’re… I mean, you’re with someone else now.” Shit! Why am I stuttering? It’s just him, and the woman who just called him her girlfriend. The woman still had her arms linked through Izaak’s. I just chose to ignore it. “You’re still up? What time is it?” he asked, I'm forcing a smile. What excuse should I give? Hmm. “Uhmm, what? I was just thinking of going out,” I lied. “This late?” Sigh, does he not want me to? Or does he actually want me to see the two of them being affectionate inside the room while I’m standing here? Am I crazy or something? “Yeah, I was. I’ve been feeling bored, and besides, I’m not even sleepy— I slept the whole day today, so I thought I’d go out for a little while at least,” was all I could come up with. “Let her go, babe, let’s talk about us inside. Hmm.” The woman said in a playful, suggestive tone. I almost rolled my eyes at her, but I held myself back. Let them do whatever they want inside their own lives. As for me, I’m going out to un