All Chapters of Playing With My Boss (ENGLISH): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I was still dealing with that problem as I went back inside the mall and even on my way home. The rain was still pouring heavily. I had an umbrella but it couldn't withstand the strong wind. Because of this, my trip home took longer. I was soaked to the bone, especially when I got inside the house."You're soaking wet. Why did you rush?" asked Matthew, who was already home and busy reading."It suddenly rained while I was on my way here. Wait, I'll just change. Where are Mom and Madrid?" I asked, walking upstairs."They're in your room. They're doing an assignment," Matthew replied, still focused on his book.As I entered the room, Mom and Madrid looked up at me. "Mama!" my son smiled and was about to approach me, but I signaled her that I was wet."Mathia, you're getting wet and you'll get sick. Go wipe yourself and change your clothes. Drink a full glass of water, okay?" Mom instructed me.I didn't answer, instead, I quickly did what she said. It's so cold!"What are you guys doing?

The next day, I wore my uniform to work. Everything went smoothly; I clocked in, arranged my station, and attended to customers. I thought I would finish my workday without any issues. But I was wrong."Mathia, you're being called to the office," one of my coworkers said. I felt a sense of anxiety, and it seemed like some of my colleagues who were also called felt the same way. We went inside and sat on the monoblock chairs. We looked at each other, wondering if this was our last day, but we weren't sure."Good afternoon," our manager greeted, and we all greeted back. "You might be wondering, or some of you might already know why I called you here," she started, busying herself with papers."Ma'am, we're not really sure about what we're hearing. Is it true that you're letting us go?" one of the male guards asked."Well, yes," she replied briefly, and everyone started whispering. "But you won't be completely jobless. The new owner, Miss Vanessa Harriet, told us to place some of you in

The next morning, I left ahead of them to look for a job. I had my resumes printed and photocopied all the necessary documents as well, just in case they would ask for additional requirements.I rode a jeepney to apply at different stores, shops, and restaurants. Whatever place I saw that seemed open for applications, I applied to it. I’m not picky when it comes to work. I don’t leave a job or a company no matter how toxic it is. I told myself long ago that I would only leave if I were the one who got dismissed.Every walk and every ride I took just to submit my resume was exhausting. I used up all the resumes I had before deciding to go home. It was only one in the afternoon, and I was already starving, so I cooked lunch.After eating, I didn’t expect my phone to ring. I smiled widely and checked who it was. I saw Charlie’s name and number.“Charlie? Why did you call?” I asked him.“Hello, Mathia. Sorry for disturbing you during your lunch break, okay? Can I reserve some cologne and

It was already eleven in the evening, yet I was still wide awake. I couldn’t sleep because of all the thoughts running through my mind, while my child was resting peacefully.I moved closer to my child and wrapped my arms around him. I am grateful that God blessed me with Madrid. I will be thankful for him for the rest of my life because my child is a great blessing to me and to our entire family.“Madrid, I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry because Mama can’t tell you the truth yet,” I whispered tearfully to my child, even though I knew he couldn’t hear me because he was asleep. “I can’t tell you that your father abandoned us when I was still pregnant with you. He left suddenly. Since then, he never showed himself again. It’s hard to tell you because this is what I fear the most... seeing you get hurt,” I continued.I immediately wiped my tears, afraid that they might fall on my child and wake him up. I didn’t want to disturb his sleep.“But you know what? Even if your Papa isn’t here, your f

A mix of excitement and nervousness filled me as I walked toward the restaurant where I would be working. I was wearing a white polo, black slacks, and black closed shoes.Today was the start of my training. I was on my way to Ravish Restaurant. I rode a jeepney and walked the rest of the way. The distance wasn’t that far, so I decided to walk. It helped me save money instead of taking a pedicab.“Good morning, ma’am. You look ready today,” the male guard greeted me.“Yes. I’m very prepared today,” I replied with a smile.“You may go in now, ma’am. Our timekeeper is inside so you can clock in,” he added.“Alright. Thank you,” I said before entering. The cold air from the air conditioner immediately brushed against my skin. I walked down the hallway, which was about the length of three classrooms, and soon saw a female guard stationed at her post.“Are you new?” the guard asked.“Yes,” I answered.“Please write your name here and indicate ‘trainee’ as your position,” she said, handing