Chapter 2 the mansion

Chapter 2 the mansion

Chapter 2

He frowned. "Not to say, eh! I'm close to eighteen." He's arguing here.

It shook and pulled him to where. While they were walking, he was still complaining about it, because he was forcing her to be young so he was fighting for her to be a virgin.

He blinked in front of a Raptor sheltered in the shade of a tree. When the young man pulled her inside she shook.

"I don't want to get your expensive car dirty." He said here and pulled his elbow holding it.

He noticed that its appearance darkened but it quickly disappeared.

"It's okay." It kept pushing him but he shook his head and backed away slightly. Her eyes darkened again as she retreated.

But he really didn't want to get in the car.

"Fine" Seems compelled to say.

He took a deep breath.

When it came out it was already carrying paper bags with well -known restaurant brands. The brand knows very well that he will love it.

He smiled bitterly. She used to dine with her parents in a fancy restaurants.

They sat on the grass under the tree before it unloaded all the food. Her stomach rumbled as she smelled the aroma of the food.

She frowned shyly when the young man looked back at her.

"Here" She handed him a tupperware with rice and dish already.

When he was hungry, he looked starving while eating. He had big mouths and one after the other so he choked.

The young man quickly reached for the water.

"Take it easy, it's all yours"

At what he heard, he blinked at the young man. "N -no ... You're not going to eat?"

Shake it. "I think he didn't bring enough rice early, eh"

He forced himself to swallow the rice before shyly looking down.

It may not be edible because of him.

The young man raised his face. "That's for you" He smiled again.

"Is it okay for me to finish your food?" He asked hesitantly.

He smiled and her heart thumped like crazy.

"Its all fine to me."

She smiled and ate nicely again.

There was not a single meal left, so he was still languishing because of the bow.

It's been a how many months since the last time she ate a food from a Famous restaurants. The last time is she was with her parents.

"Do you want some mango?" She asked him when he recovered.

He looked at it with big eyes before nodding one after another. Excitement can be seen on his face.

"Okay." He said and took a stick with a net so that the mango would not fall to the ground.

He quickly stood up and looked at the young man as he sighed. He look so hot.

She secretly chastised herself for her lust for the young man.

When he got it he peeled it off before giving it to him. He was very happy to bite the mango. He was still closing his eyes because of the sweetness that exploded in his mouth.

"Hmmm. The sweetness too" He commented.

While he was eating, the young man was snoring.

When he finished eating, he saw the young man being placed in an empty paper bag with the mango he had picked up.

He even pointed to himself when he handed it to her.

"It's you. When you're not climbing" He said.

She was embarrassed so hard against it. "I'm sorry." He said before accepting the paper bag.

"Are you the owner of it?" He asked curiously.

He stared at her as if estimating whether his question would be answered or not before he nodded sparingly.

Her mouth dropped open. "Wow!" He exclaimed.

Its land is very large and it is not old. It is obviously rich, e.

"What's your name?" Earlier he wanted to ask that.

As before, he stared at her intently before answering. "My name is Frank"

This is a sparing answer.

He was almost slapped on the forehead when he remembered what he was going to do. He walked in a hurry.

"I'm sorry but I need to leave." Her voice was in a hurry. "Bye, Thank you so much for the food."

He waved at it and quickly walked down the path they had taken before.

Wait "It shouted.

He paused for a moment.

"Where do you live? I'll deliver you" Offer it, he quickly shook his head. His aunt and uncle might actually kill him.

"I can't, thank you." He waved quickly at it and continued running out of its hacienda.

As he made his way to the mansion he had a small smile on his lips. His luck today.

When he arrived at the mansion, his aunt's glaring eyes met him. All the joy in his heart was erased and it was replaced by fear.

"Why aren't you in the garden?" Its a sobering question.

He could not answer. He looked down.

"Answer!" It shouted angrily at him.

He couldn't answer and he had no intention of telling his aunt where he really came from, he might get even angrier.

He did not expect it to snatch from him the paper bag he was carrying with only mangoes.

"It's mine—"

"Where did it come from?" He asked as he raised his hand where the paper bag was.

He did not answer and his eyes remained on the paper bag.

"You don't want to answer, huh!" He quickly turned his back on her carrying his paper bag.

He followed it and saw it pour the mangoes into the mud and with its wooden handle it crushed it.

Her eyes were blurred because of what her aunt had done. The mango given to him earlier by the known man is no longer recognizable.

"You're really useless! After all you didn't help with the planting now you just bathed the horses." It commanded him before leaving him stunned in the mud where his mango was.

His body was VERY TIRED when he finished bathing the horses, it was getting dark when he finished the work. Even though his body hurt, he still had to go back to the mansion to help cook.

"OH, Jane you're already there" The mansion butler commented to her. She is Mang Ernesto's wife but like others, she does not treat him well.

"I'm sorry, I bathed your horses—"

"All right, all right. Help here. Fry those fish" He pointed to the basin with more than two kilos of fish.

He took a deep breath before going to the sink and washing the fish. He then heated the pan and waited for it to heat up before greasing it. When he was sure it was hot he put in some fish.

He also fried for a few minutes and when he finished he put it all on a tray.

"That's okay. You can leave now." He said as if he was being driven away.

He smirked before exiting the kitchen door, heading for the stable where his bed was nearby.

He adjusted the pallet he was going to lie on before putting the old mattress that had been torn apart again.

"Goodnight to you horses."

He laughed and shook his head closing his eyes.

She felt light when she woke up the next morning. Even before the sun rose he got up. As he always did, he went to the stable to prepare food for them.

He stroked the head of a horse. "You're still fine, served and fed first." He laughed heartily.

He prepared food and water for the horses to drink in each of their stables. Then he hurried again to the exit door of the kitchen where he always passed. He quickly washed before heating water for workers who love to drink coffee in the morning. While boiling, he ate rice and cooked their breakfast dishes. He was not done with the fried dry when the butler of the mansion arrived where he was also always in the kitchen.

He just smirked at her before putting on an apron and started taking out the dishes for his aunts and uncles.

"Good morning." He greeted her warmly.

"It would have been a nice morning if I hadn't just seen you." The old man even laughed at him.

He still smiled sweetly at the old man even though he felt a little pain in his heart. He doesn't do anything bad, but no one treats him well.

"Why haven't you left here yet?"

He saw some emotion on the old man's face but it quickly disappeared and his dullness reopened.

If only he could see something. She is longing for too much care.

Something seemed to block his throat and he was unable to answer the old man.

Why isn't he leaving yet? Because he has nowhere else to go? Or is he really waiting for his relatives to treat him kindly?

He didn't even know why they were so mad at his dad. He also did not know what his parents owed him, his father and mother did not say anything when they were still alive.

Is any sin or debt of his father enough to treat him like an animal? Is that enough for them to forget that he is also part of the Gutierrez family?

Even before grief ate into his heart, he quickly arranged for the storage of cooked food for the workers and he was with them.

He took a deep breath and smiled at the butler again. "I'm leaving." He said goodbye, he didn't bother to wait for what he would say because he might say something that would hurt his feelings again.

What he disliked most of all was the feeling of being sad. He doesn't want drama in life but the story of his life will be passed on to dramas.

While on the road he almost lowered his neck as he peeked at the other hacienda. Whether she admits it or not, she is hoping she might see the man again yesterday.

He remembered the mango he had given him that he had not eaten.

His mouth watered as he stared at the mango trees he passed. He won't go in there again just to steal mangoes, maybe his aunt will find out.

It was early but when he arrived at the hut that served as their resting place all the workers were already there.

"Hurry up, this boy is so slow!" Mang growled at him. Lito.

He was still gasping when he put down the basket with only food.

"I'm sorry. I'm still feeding you—"

Mang cut him off quickly. Ernesto. .Oh hey. Let's go, let's have breakfast so we can start planting while the sun isn't too hot."

They all nodded. He sprinkled all the plates of rice and dish, then he filled the glasses with native coffee for coffee lovers. When he finished taking care of everything, he was probably just sitting and eating.

This is her life after her parents died a year ago. At first he was still very difficult but later he got used to it. He is struggling with debt that he does not know. But he didn't complain, if his dad really owed money he should just pay it. It's just that sometimes he wonders how much debt that is? Why does it seem that even if he gives his life to his relatives, he will not be able to pay. How his dad got into debt, he is one of the most recognized celebrities in the field of business in the Philippines or abroad.

What are they referring to as debt? Debt money? Or does the debt they say have a deeper meaning?

She badly wanted to know what happened. But no one explained to him what had really happened. He felt like he was crawling in the dark. Where and what he is asked to do is just what he does. She was an ambitious but now? She have no direction anymore.

When he realized that sadness was eating away at his heart again, he quickly slapped his own cheek.

"Hey! You're so slow!" He heard a worker shout.

He noticed that he was the only one left in their line earlier and they were almost at the end.

To Be Continued....

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