Taming My Arrogant Husband
"Ohh.. I'm sorry 'sweetheart.'"
I walked towards the entrance, humming the last song I played inside the car. But upon entering, I was immediately approached by a woman in her middle fifty. Her smile was so warm and genuine that you can instantly feel at home.
"Finally, you're here! Good morning 'anak'." she said and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back but I was confused by the name she called me.
"I'm sorry, but may I know what did you call me?"
"Anak. She called you anak." and I was surprised when Daniel spoke behind me. "That means daughter if you're a girl and son if you're a boy."