12 - Return Home

How happy her life when they went down to the falls, how much she grumbled when they returned. She was exhausted. She wanted to collapse from exhaustion. She was almost in tears. Consider walking 1.5 kilometers uphill. It would be fine if there were no stairs, eh? Knee pain and fatigue. She aspires to be Darna.

"Are you all right?" Herrence inquired of her.

She immediately fixed herself, and she smiled shyly, pretending to be modest. “Yes. My heart only aches slightly. Can you cure it?" she asked, amused by her own irritation.

"I wish I could. However, your brother Azael would murder me." It winked at her and gave her a panty grin.

Oh, please! Hold on, Panty! 'Don't give up hope, we can do it!' If you just smile at that, you're not Theon-pokpok. She winced at her brain's scream.

She arrives at the top. Only complaints can be heard from her mouth, unless she is the slowest walker. Not from exhaustion, but from her older brother's ugly girlfriend.

"Azael, baby, I'm exhausted. First, let us rest."

Azael, baby, I'm really kinky. I'm also very flirtatious. She mimics her voice.

She sighed and rolled her eyes. Especially after her brother suggested that they take a break along the way. Why was she tired before, and they didn't even stop to rest?

Thank you so much! Argh! Favoritism for you.

She sat on the cement stairs, and drank the bottled water she was carrying. She opened it and didn't appear to be biting it because she wasn't out of chocolate. She was about to eat when they began to walk again.

"Wait!" she gulped it down quickly.

"If you want to stay, stay here," Azael simply said.

She rolled her eyes and smirked. She was like a child sitting on one side and depressed because she was too lazy to take a step.

"Would you like me to carry you, young lady?"

Her face lit up when she heard what Theon had said. But when she added that it was just a joke, she immediately frowned. She began to move forward, annoyed, and to keep herself entertained, she took pictures here, pictures there, and even naive ants carrying their food.

Oh my goodness!

She took a look around. She has recently seen her colleagues. They pass through one shortcut, and many paths lead to her. She shook her head. She is not afraid of going missing. She first experimented with the brain to determine which path to take. Right! she dislikes turning left and turning left. She's devoted to her crushes, so she should be right!

She simply kept walking. The weather was nice, and since she was alone, she seemed to want to take advantage of the situation. Without her brothers, OP and OA— overprotective and overreacting.

"Hello, ducks!" she exclaimed to the children who were playing.

"We're not ducks," the other responded quickly, pausing the game for a moment.

She scratched her brow. "I mean... Kiddos love." Only that and that! "Are you from around here?" she inquired politely.

"It's not obvious?" said the other.

She grimaced. Aren't they sweet?

"Are you lost, Ms. Nice?"

She smiled and nodded quickly. "It doesn't matter; I'm the first one here. Can I play in your game?"

She had always wanted a sister but her parents had never listened to her wishes. How many times did she tell her parents that she wanted a sister for her birthday?



AMARA had forgotten the time because she was too engrossed in playing pickpocket. Only when she turned around did she realize Azael was standing in front of her and she couldn't paint her face.

"Mara!!!!!!"

Run.

She accelerated away. She doesn't want to die at all! Help! But she was stunned for a moment, wondering why she was running when she was so far away. This is her older brother. Azael don't look like a criminal at all.

When her body suddenly rose into the air, she froze. Azael picked her up without realizing she was approaching. How could that have happened?!

"Be quiet, brat!"

"Please don't kill me!"

He looked at her, surprised, and fixed his gaze on her brow. "Crazy." He began to take a step forward.

"Take me down!"

It simply looked at her and ignored her. It only drops her off when they are near the parking lot of the jeep they were riding in earlier. She could see the sourness on the women's faces right away. She simply apologized, and the leech's response was awkward. She also smirked at Azael and stared at it when it wasn't looking at her.

That afternoon, she slept in Theon's room. She no longer accompanied them to go food shopping downtown or to buy souvenirs. She simply put it to sleep. However, Theon did not allow her to sleep in his room in the evening. Fearful of her demon brother. Speaking of the devil, she will truly demonize their night.

She quickly lay down in the middle of the bed and fell asleep first, despite the fact that she was not particularly tired. She had just fallen asleep and wanted to laugh. She even heard her brother's girlfriend full of complaints, but she, too, can be plastic. They're both made of plastic!

The entire light was turned off that night, and only the lampshade was lit. She positioned them in the center and pretended to snore.

"Dear..."

"Hmm?"

"I need you right now. Please fill me up... "

She wanted to puke. Shit! SPG as well. hello, I'm in the room. Prosti!

"Are you certain? My sister is here..."

"Let's do it in the bathroom," she said quietly.

What a slut? Is your vagina itching and you need to use the restroom?

"I believe we can—"

Azael didn't finish what he was saying because she turned around and hugged the young man. When she heard Annabelle was enraged, she wanted to burst out laughing. To make matters worse, she placed one foot on Azael's thigh.

"What?! Hmph!"

Even though she couldn't see the woman's face, she could tell she was frowning. When she heard Azael laugh, he gently removed her hand, but her grip on her body tightened.

No! She immediately pretended to be asleep.

She noticed Anabelle turn around and stop speaking. Successful! That is what caterpillars are endowed with. Will it separate forever the next time she does it? As drowsiness drew her away, she devised a strategy for taking the first step. It felt good to be hugged by her older brother and smelled good. Addicting!

She had another dream. In her dream, she saw a very large bird and stroked it. The body is being squeezed. She held it. Squeeze. Hold it. She stated that she's very happy because it had grown even more and that she would be more focused. But the birdy was gone even before it hit her. It took off. Oh damn! It flew away from her. What a shame for the bird. She wanted it to be around!

She awoke around noon, and as usual, Anabelle was the first person she saw in the room. It squinted and raised a brow.

"You're such a jerk. If you think you're going to win, I'll tell you what: I don't care if you're her sister. I know you despise me, but Azael adores me." she quickly turned towards the door, but shejumped out of bed and blocked it.

She grinned and raised an eyebrow. "I don't hate you; I just don't— appreciate your existence."

It waved and rolled its eyes. "Get the hell out of my way!"

"Wait, what? I'm sorry, I don't understand IDIOT-speak."

She didn't let her finish her sentence, so she whistled as she went to the restroom and walked out like a fool. True color also appeared. She'll make a plan.

Break Up Plan.

Amara's vacation in the mountain province of Sagada was enjoyable. That's all; she didn't have a good time because of her brother's excessive KJ.

When they returned to Manila at night, she took out a notebook and scribbled down what she could do. She will undoubtedly separate them. Is Azael deafeningly deafeningly deafening? Is it really that attractive that it only picks up trash?

Couldn't her charming older brother have been swayed? Oh my goodness! As she rolled over on her bedroom's large bed, she considered a possible explanation. She couldn't take it any longer and turned to Google.

Right! her brother was smitten. There's no need for proof because it's obvious why it hit the witch. She was familiar with her older brother Azael. It has high expectations of women and has never had a girlfriend until now!

What will she do to reverse the potion's effects? she quickly dialed Theon's number. This is the only way she can call or chat quickly. It's flirtatious.

“Hey? "Do you miss me?" it joked at the start.

"What antidote against potion?" she smirked. "Please respond quickly!"

"You only called once, Amara baby. Yes, I am responding," then the other line burst out laughing. "I'm your boyfriend, and I'm very attractive."

Ew!! She dropped the phone immediately, but received a message from Theon.

'You should go to Quiapo.'

She sniffed and pondered for a long time why Quiapo had sent her. When she realized what it meant, her face lit up. She will also go tomorrow after her class.



WHEN she arrived home that night, she went straight to her room and read what was written in her notebook. She got the information from Manang, who was present at Quiapo Church. It even gave her a little doll made of red cloth and needles that were still free. Manang, tsada! She appears to want to be a seamstress in the future.

She was overjoyed, and her brave brother was present at the mansion. She can carry out the plan tonight. She had a witchy grin on her face.

She stood outside Azael's room, waiting for him to open. She was also irritated by the length of time spent inside. Maybe it's when Jay-jay says, 'Jay-jay, will you let Jun-jun toot-toot you?'

As the lock turned, her eyes lit up. The Spartan slippers she bought at Recto slapped his cheek exactly when the young man came out. That's exactly what Manang said. To be effective, it must be Spartan!

Slap a slipper on the person who has been enchanted to wake them up to the truth.

"Hehehe! What's that... a mosquito? There are, indeed, mosquitoes. Did you notice the bird perched on your handsome face?"

"Mosquitoes?"

"Yes... B-big mosquito, bro—" she took the lead.

"Maraaaaaaa!!!"

Her scream nearly filled the entire neighborhood. "Help!" she was unsure whether it would work or not, but the reaction seemed to be yes or no.

Azael pursued her furiously, but since she was probably the best of the best, she got away quickly.

"What's the problem?" This is where their Mommy intervened.

She quickly took cover behind it. "Oh, brother is chasing me with his slippers! My, ask him also why his face has a slipper-shaped face," she whispered to their Mommy, noticing Azael's moaning and redness on his face. She quickly made puppy eyes when she noticed Azael's eyes were sharp and he was about to approach.

"Azael Aadi," threatened their mother.

She smiled and scribbled it down.

"Fuck!" he turned around and returned to his room, irritated.

Her gaze is obedient to it. Ineffective? she wanted to know if he still loved her. She dashed after it. She ignored the lady's call and went up to her room. She has more work to do.