December 30, 2017. Saturday. Iñigo had woken up very early in the morning. He recalled that it was the usual time of the morning when Teia would have a nausea bout. While everyone was still asleep, he returned to his private residence.
As he entered the main door of his own residence, Nanay Pilar and Mommy Jacqueline were already both in the living area.
His mother had asked him, “Oh why are you here, hijo? You are not supposed to see Teia yet until the wedding ceremony later on.” It was a superstitious belief.
Iñigo had reasoned out, “Teia is usually having her nausea bout at this time of the morning. I am just worried about her so I came here to check on her, Nay.”
Mommy Jacqueline assured him. “She will be fine, Iñigo. Ingrid, Kerri, and Dianne are all there with her in the mast
