Chapter 4
"Don't worry, Rish and I will take you to your house and it will be up to my nephew to explain that to your parents," he said with a laugh. I just shook my head because why would the Irish explain my crumpled uniform and one button missing?
Even when they did deliver me, Irish still really didn't want to leave me. I am the one who is nervous about him because he might cry when they go home after they drop me off. When we arrived at our mansion, Jaelly was still amazed by what she saw.
"Auntie, Mommy's house is beautiful, isn't it?" And it really knows that this is our home.
I was still supporting him to get down but he just raised his two small arms so I couldn't do anything but lift him up.
"Yes, Rish." He even clapped his hands because he was so happy.
"Come on in, Jaelly," I invited my friend. I hope Mommy is at home so she can meet my new classmate and become my friend.
It was already afternoon when I delivered because Irish still wanted to play with me. She's such a cute baby that I can't refuse her, I don't have the heart to do that. Her perfume doesn't run out on her body even though I kissed her several times, reaching her neck.
"Wow, your house is the same size, Blaise, eh. You are also rich. As a matter of fact, I no longer doubted. Because the students at RU are all rich kids," he said.
“Blaise?” Mother Olev called me in shock when she saw me. He is our servant who has been serving our family for a long time. He is also the one who often takes care of me whenever Mommy and Daddy are busy. So he is like our family.
"Is Mommy home yet, Mom?" I politely asked him. He quickly nodded.
"He is in the study room. Wait, hija. I'll just call," he said and I nodded. It is already in a hurry to leave.
"Thank you. Have a sit, Jaelly,” I told her. When I sat down, I let Irish sit on my lap again.
"Our university is a long way from here, right, Blaise?" Jaelly asked me and I nodded. I play with Irish's beautiful fingers. He has a bracelet and a ring, it's so small that's why it's cute. He has a long finger, because he may have inherited it from his daddy.
His father is a big man and I have also seen his hands. The shapes are like this.
"If you drive fast, you'll get there soon," I said and even though I didn't order anyone to bring snacks for us, our servant did it voluntarily because that's what Mommy often asked them to do.
If we have visitors, they will immediately invite them into the mansion and give them something to drink.
They prepared finger foods and nestie juice. I took one and Irish immediately turned to me. If he thinks like that, I know he will be sad. That's exactly what I'm going to do.
"It looks like you just ate, Rish. Why do you look hungry again?" Jaelly asked her niece teasingly. His lips pursed and bowed. I saw how violently he held her little hand. I smiled and kissed his senses.
When I did that, he leaned his head on my chest.
"Say ah, Irish," I said and he looked at the food that was close to his little mouth.
He took a bite of it and chewed slowly. We were in that position when Brother arrived. That was still rushing when they entered inside.
"Blaise, who drove you home?"Brother Blaike asked. The concern for me was in his voice.
"Blaise," Brother Blaize uttered my name too.
"Oh, it's time for you to go home, sons." It was Mommy's voice and I looked at it.
I smiled. "Hi, Mommy. I have someone with me," I said and the furrows on the foreheads of my two older brothers deepened.
Jaelly stood up after fixing her hair. He was still wearing his uniform even after we left their mansion, he didn't change. He prioritized taking Irish and me.
"Hello, Auntie. I'm Jaelly Elsen, I'm Blaise's new classmate," he introduced himself with a smile and then looked at Kuya but he was stunned when he saw Kuya Blaize and he looked away. I could still read the nervousness in his eyes.
"Sit down again, hija. I'm glad my unica hija brought a new classmate. This just happened," said Mommy and she approached me but she was stunned when she saw the child on my lap who was already busy with finger foods.
"Mom, Jaelly's niece. Look at her. He is really the reason why my uniform is like this," I said.
"Sorry," he said innocently.
"She's just your niece? Why did you say last week it was your son?" Brother Blaize asked coldly and I looked at them confused.
"You know each other, Brother and Jaelly?" I asked them.
"No."
"Yes," they answered in unison but their responses were different. Jaelly's answer is no and Brother answer is yes.
"Who is telling you the truth?" I asked them both. Jaelly just shook her head and took a bite of food as if she didn't want to answer anymore. "Brother?"
"Don't change the topic, Blaise. Why did you go out and I should be the one to pick you up but I just found out that you are not there anymore. Where have you been?” he asked me.
"How did you know that I went out and you and Brother Blaike really rushed here?"
"We were outside together, Blaise. I just went home early because I had a headache," Kuya Blaike explained. "Manang, please send me a glass of water to my room, and Ms. Rousville, feel at home.”
My eyes widened when Brother said my friend's surname. Does he know Jaelly? How come he met Jaelly and Brother Blaize too?
Brother left to go to his room and my other brother stood beside my friend so he distanced himself from him. Mommy sat next to me.
"Hello, what's your name?" Mommy asked Irish.
"I'm Anderly Irish E. Rousville," she answered politely. Why is he not afraid of Mommy?
"Wow, it's really a full name. You are such a beautiful child and you are so tender to my baby girl," said Mommy and Irish looked up at me. I smiled at him.
"Ah, you're my Mommy's Mom?" this innocent question to my mother only to make Mommy laugh out loud.
"So, you're clingy to my baby because you thought she's your Mom. Jaelly, hija.” He turned to Jaelly.
"Y-Yes, Aunt?"
"Just eat there, ha. Your niece is cute."
"Yes, he is my brother's son, eh."
"Blaize, go up to your room. You're scaring our guest," Mommy pushed my older brother away.
It still violently stood up and I saw Kuya's simple caress on Jaelly's arm. What? What do they have? Something seems strange, eh.
I could clearly see how Jaelly's whole body trembled. He didn't seem afraid that my brother would do something to him because both of his cheeks were red.
"Are you okay, Jaelly hija?" Mommy asked and he noticed her tomato colored cheeks.
"Yes, Auntie. I'm fine," Jaelly just answered with a smile and she didn't drink herself but she stopped because she looked in another direction. I followed it with my eyes and Brother Blaize was still there.
"Brother, what do you and Jaelly have?" I asked him.
"Uhm, we're going home, Auntie. BlaizeBlaise. Let's go, Rish? Let's go home," he begged his nephew. He turned to me and touched my cheek.
"Will you visit our house next time, Mommy?" he asked me and I just nodded so he wouldn't cry. He even kissed my cheek and he did the same to my mommy so Mom was even more happy with him. He is said to be a tender child. I just don't know where it came from.
"Take care," my mother told them and led them outside. I also followed but when I remembered Brother Blaize's reaction, I left in a hurry to go to Brother room.
"Brother Blaize!" I called out his name and found him sitting in his master's bedroom. He was wearing a white v-neck t-shirt and he even looked at me.
"What is it, Blaise?" he asked me.
"You know Jaelly, Brother? What do you have with my new friend? I even saw your simple stroking of his arm earlier. Don't deny it, Kuya," I said and I also sat next to him. I'm just teasing him.
When he didn't answer, I stroked him several times until he lay down on the bed. His room is big and its decoration and color are plain. Because he is not artistic in things.
"I'm courting her, Blaise," he said and my eyes widened.
"Are you courting her, Brother?!" I asked in surprise and he sighed.
"But his brother forbid me to court his little sister because he said she was too young to have a boyfriend. Psh, I'm just a lover, that one thinks too far ahead," he complained.
"You have met his older brother, but what did you say earlier that you thought he was Jaelly's son?"
"That's one of her reasons why she doesn't want to accept my flirting with her. She's the one I'm going to make my girlfriend, not her older brother," he said frustrated, which made me smile even more.
"Alright, Brother. I support you on that. Make a way for you to flirt with him freely. Mommy and I thought you had no intention of having a love life," I said and left her bed.
"And you're not exempt, Blaise. You're too young for that. Remember that always," he said.
"You won't be a problem for me, Brother. I'm going out," I said goodbye to him and waved.
When the night came, Dad was very happy when he found out that I had a friend. I also told daddy about Jaelly's niece while we were eating dinner.
The next day I had a new uniform again. I have two extra uniforms in case that happens to me, but Mommy still sewed the button. Because that's what I wore on my first day of school, when I was already a college student. My uniform immediately became a sentimental value for my Mom.
“Blaise!” I was even startled by the shock of someone shouting next to me. I mean someone called my name and then in my ear.
"It's Jaelly, eh. Why are you shouting?" I asked him with a frown and I still fiddled with my ear.
"Our cat's birthday party next month. I know that he will invite you personally but I have already advanced," he said to which I nodded.
"Alright, I won't refuse that. Is there a big party?” I asked her but she shook her head.
"The father and son don't want to celebrate a super big birthday party. So what Dad and Mommy did was that Rish's birthday was Friday and then there was a party where our birthday girl was not present. There is still a giveaway at the hotel. Your son is so social, Blaise," he said to me and I snorted.
"Why did you say my son?" I asked him confused.
"Because you're his mommy," he answered and shrugged his shoulders.
Two weeks passed and college life was still fun, so Jaelly and I just enjoyed it until she asked me out. We are going to their mansion again. Jaelly often tells me goodbye to my Mommy. My parents are not strict because they know that I know right from wrong.
During those two weeks, Irish and I met often. He is still as clingy as ever and I don't see his daddy hugging anyone anymore.
"Mom!" it calls me happy. Yes, he calls me Momma again. I don't know why it changed immediately and I'm getting used to it.
Every time I visit them, I go home to change. Because my uniform is not comfortable when I play with the Irish.
"Hi, my Mommy has a welcome for you, Irish," I said and knelt down so that our faces were equal.
He immediately smiled big. "Up, up!" he said and that's what I was about to do when my eyes shifted to the man who had just come down from the stairs and one of his hands was stuck in his pants pocket. He has a cellphone in his hand. Our eyes immediately met and my heartbeat sped up again because I saw Irish's daddy again. Why is he like that if he stares at me? "Mom! Up!” he shouted and I winced when he really shouted.
I picked him up and didn't even pay attention to the man on the stairs. God, does his face look like this when he's not sick? He is very handsome and his aura is cold. His presence is too heavy. I swallowed violently.
"Dad! Come here! Momma is back!” his son said happily. We sat on the couch and she didn't stop calling her daddy. What was his opinion because his baby was called another mommy?
"W-Where's your Aunt Jaelly, Irish?" I asked her.
"Uhm. Ask my Dada, Momma. "I'm eating cookies," he just said and didn't want to answer me. Oh, Good God. I can't stand her Daddy's cold stare at me and then I'm going to ask this?
And why would I do that? This is the baby, ah.
"Go, tell your aunt that her friend's arrival, Rish," he said in a low tone.
Wait—what?! Will he command his son? Eh, maybe we'll go upstairs because Jaelly's room is there!
"I don't want it, Dada. It's just you," he said and paid attention to the cookies he was eating.
"Anderly Irish," he said seriously at Irish's name. Well, he also uses his authority over his son?
"No need. Don't order the boy anymore," I said and he just sat down on a couch in front of Irish and me.
I just looked down because I couldn't stand his eyes, eh. Why is he like that and where is Jaelly?
"Momma, I want some milk," he said to me. I just nodded.
They have many servants in their house but they are also used to that when they want something to eat or drink, they just go straight to their kitchen. Their servants will only act when they order it.
Irish was promised and I was about to bring the jar that Mommy had put cookies in when the man spoke.
"It's me," he said and I didn't force myself because I couldn't take it anymore. I walked first while carrying the child and I could feel him just behind.
The nervousness in my chest has not disappeared. Why did I just now see Irish's dad and when Jaelly wasn't there? Where did that one go too?
I lowered Irish's highchair and made sure he didn't fall. Maybe the man will scold me.
"Up, up oh, Momma," he said to me and pointed to his big jar containing his milk.
I even swallowed violently when I accidentally caught a glimpse of Jaive Eltain. He is too serious. Jaelly was right, it was serious and quiet.
He was blocking the way I was going to pass and I didn't want to pass on the other side because he might notice that I was avoiding him.
But when I passed by his side, I felt his finger slip on my arm. That still gave me a strong impact and electric voltage. I feel like I'm sweating immediately.
I'm tall but I can't reach Irish's milk. Because it's high. Why did they put it here? I was just trying to jump hard to reach it but someone stopped me.
He held my waist but in a way that wouldn't scare me because he was becoming a pervert because of the lightness of his palm on my waist. It slid down and I swallowed again when he lowered the hem of my baby blue off-shoulder dress. He tried to lower it, it was only half my thigh length, eh.
To Be Continued...