Be Mine

8

Kendell Marano Parker.

The little chef is coughing out of choking, with what he just heard.

And the only thing I know is to ask my person to save his madness from the madness I went to get involved in.

Why wasn't I silent?

- Dad, how are you? - Kelly questions worried.

- Everything. - he still responds by cursing a bit. - About this we are already talked about, you will only kiss with my permission and it will only be after the wedding, preferably when you are thirty, okay? - he says severe, even in the tone of the voice.

I want to laugh, but I also want to cry.

- Yes, Dad! - she says, and oh, she's going to kiss in a little little chef, wait little.

- Father, when do you come back? - the Hector questions.

- Tomorrow! - Hugo answers for him.

- Tomorrow! - the father reinforces.

Tomorrow? Tomorrow! Why?!

- Oba! Have you ever bought gifts? - Kelly asks and I laughed.

Well, if I were she would also be interested in that.

- And I don't count as a gift? - the father asks jokingly and she smiles silly at her father.

- I'm glad you come tomorrow, father! But what about those present, have you bought it? - she reformulates the phrase only in her own way, and I laughed, and the father apparently couldn't take it either.

- Yes, I bought it! - he answers.

- Obah! - they say.

I wish I could see if I was included.

I got a big a*s here!

- Good children, we talk later, I have to make a call now. - he says.

- Ever a father? Now? No! - they murmur frustrated.

- Then your wonderful father calls you, kiss. - he says.

- Good night, father! - they settle down.

- Good night! - he replies.

Own que fofura!

- Good night, Kendell! - he says.

Opah, you didn't forget me.

God, I asked him to make him forget me!

- Good night, little chef! - I say goodbye, now watching him look at me, since Hugo turned the section for me.

- When I arrive we will have a serious conversation. - he says and I shudder general.

Why do I know it's not good at all?

Because it's for me, right?

- It's okay, little chef. - I say it and he's settled.

- Good night, father! - the children say goodbye.

- Good night! - say goodbye and the section is turned off.

- I'm stuck in a chip. - sigh.

- What is lustful? - Kelly asks with that angel face of hers that I can't take.

- Nothing is not. - do I say trying to fool me that I will not be fired tomorrow. - Speak there, are you missing your father? - I question you.

- A lot! - they say, and I can say that I almost saw a crying face in the hot ones here.

That's cute.

- Okay, they don't have to cry! - I say laughing at the liking guys and they face me frustrated.

- We weren't crying Kendell, man doesn't cry. - they claim.

- We find out about it later. - I answer. - Now I want to know, what do you think of making a little surprise for the chef? - I ask.

- It's true! I could ask Grandma to take me to the mall to buy him a perfume. - Kelly says, and I turn my eyes.

- And we're going to buy a new Rolex. - the boys match each other, and I hit my upset face.

- Don't you think your father has that too much? - I ask and they shoulders, they're still little eyelins. - At the very least those gifts that I want you to offer me when I turn up. - I can't let you escape.

Kendell, pay attention.

- That way your father will get even more gos... uh uh. - I pretend to clear, just not, argh, you know what it's like, right? - Stay even more vain. - I say.

- So can we do what? - the Hector questions.

- How about, do you get more beautiful as always and then pick up your father at the airport? - I question.

- Good idea! - Kelly says, and gives five more to me. He learned with me the brat.

Where have you ever seen a child who doesn't give 5?

- And then we could stay with him all day, playing. - Hugo says.

- But Dad's flight arrives here at 6 a.m. - Hugo complains, already thinking about waking up.

- Then my dear, take your brothers with you, put on your pajamas, brush your teeth, otherwise your father will angry me, and then pee, poop and bed. - I say.

- Eca... - they say making a face.

- Eca the hammock, now let's go, let's change. - I say, and they start going towards the corridor.

- Don't you come? - Kelly asks.

- In a little while, just stop watching here, then I'll see you. - I say.

They shrug their shoulders and go.

Finally, the extra giant TV that I thought only was in the soap opera, was available only to me, and the chef's huge and chic sofa as well.

Good life!

I watch the soap opera. And it really made me very angry, how and that Roberto tells Lorraine that he was jealous of Zera, sincerely...

When the novel is over, I get up and take care of my abominable plagues.

I first pass through the boys' room, and I catch them with the fucinho in their geringonça they call Ipad.

- Oh, is it? - I ask with angry air just to scare them and that's what happens. I'm just laughing at their face inwardly.

- Oh man, Kendell, you scared us! - Hugo says.

- It's good! - I say it and he makes me laugh.

- Okay, seriously, leave it there and sleep, in the morning I don't want to fight you. - I warn you.

- Ah Kendell, just a little more. - they say.

- Okay, stay, but I won't even feel a pity from you tomorrow. - I say - Good night! - I say.

- It's okay! - they say leaving the geringonças aside and I smile victorious.

- Now yes, they deserve a tight hug and a kiss. - I say throwing myself at them that instead of hugging me, they only tickle me. Rogue. - Enough, okay, that's okay. - I say coming out of them, I can't stand laughing so much. - Good night, my hot ones! - I say turning off the light.

- Good night, Kendell! - they say and I leave.

I love these hot pests too much, from the hottest father I've ever seen... Crazy, your alarm clock hasn't even arrived yet and have you activated it, f**k?!

I'm going to the princess's room in the monster castle, and I see her combing her beautiful hair.

- I arrived, I arrived messing up the whole drain. - I sing as soon as I enter and she laughs.

- Who is this song from? - she asks laughing.

- From Ludmila, don't you know? - I ask and she looks strange.

- No! - she says.

- Eita me, daughter, where are you from? - I question, so I remember. - Hamn, you're a girl from the city. - I think up loud and she fulminates me with her eyes, making me laugh. - Okay, sorry, I don't provoke the princess anymore. - I say, picking up her comb.

- I forgive you just because I love you. - she says, as if it were a mini blackmail.

My little eyelash is lovely.

- Own, I already know that! - I play and she beats me lightly while I laughed, she ends up laughing too. - Now, come here my daughter, I teach you something. - I say.

- What? - she asks.

- Don't sleep with my dear loose hair, no matter how combed you are. - I say.

- And why? - she questions.

- Oh, my daughter. - sigh. - First sleeping with loose hair makes your hair tie, and you wake up with rebellious hair in the morning. - I say, making the improvised bun on her to sleep - So it's much better, little hot, and less work. - I say flashing to her.

- Thank you! - she says playing.

- You're welcome! - I say. - Now sleep pestilence, I also want to go. - I say getting up.

- Oh no, Kendell. - she complains.

- Oh no, I say. Let's go to sleep, if you don't already know. - I say and she gets angry. - You can make a angry face that I don't even care about. - I say and I pretend I'm going out.

- Okay, I'm going to sleep. - she says. And I think I deserve those awards that give to soap opera actors, you know?

I know, too.

- Now yes, you deserve kissing and hugging. - I throw myself at it, and for a change it ends up in tickling and cushion fighting. - Ready, now she sleeps. - I say and she still laughs. - Good night she's a little girl. - I say goodbye.

- Good night, Kendell! - she says it and I leave.

Finally, I put these children in bed, I can already go gossip a little with the girls here.

I don't even knock the door of Sara's room room - the shop window cook - and I get it picked up there, along with Janaína and Joana - the flexible maids of the f*****g thing.

- I'm here! - I say coming in and they laugh. I throw myself into Sara's bed. - What's where is the conversation? - I question and they still laugh.

- We were here talking about Mr. Loan - the chef's brother. - Sara says laughing, and I immediately look at Joana who is all bored.

Joana is in love!

- Don't tell me that you fell in love with Mister Loan? - I say and they laugh.

- Mister Loan? Where did you get this Kendell from? - she asks.

- Let's forget. - I just say that. They'll never really understand me.

- But well, it's not really good, that I fell in love, do you see? It's just that he's beautiful and with a body of gods... - Joana tries to justify herself.

- Yes, my daughter, he's a good guy's w***e, that's what I already know. He speeds up the puffiness there. - I say making the others laugh.

- You're an insensitive, Kendell. - she complains and I pretend not to be attentive. - Well, then that day he came here to visit the children. - I sign - he passed there in the kitchen to drink water, and of course I offered it, but then I don't know what happened and knocked the glass down on the floor...

- So you know, what happened. - I say and she turns her eyes and those others are almost crying from laughing so much.

- You understood kendell, but continuing, I apologized and he said it was nothing, so while I was collecting the pieces of glass, he came holding my waist, and caressing me...

- Did you do that in the chef's kitchen? - I say euphoric and she choirs.

- No, please don't Kendell. - she says and I turn my eyes. - We were almost kissing, but then I remembered that he is my boss's brother and on top of that he's as womanizer as he is. Soon I'd be one more on his list. What I've been trying not to be since I first saw him. - she says and I sigh.

- But you're really silly. - I complain and she sees me as if I'm crazy here. - Do you see the mister Loan, a hottie wanting you and you refusing, while not even your boss is? Oh, Joana. - I say really frustrated and they laugh as if I'm crazy.

- But, Kendell, I don't want to be used and then discarded, even more so by him, Mr. Liam will discover and expel me. - she says.

- There's always one but. - I mean. - What if he doesn't want to play with you? - I suggest it.

- But I wholeheartedly agree. I wish I could get a nice one of those with Mr. Liam or Mr. Loan picked me up in a way. - Janaína and her movie costumes.

- You don't understand. - she says wanting to come with that basic conversation, I want to but...

And I'm little interested in the city's women's fantasies.

- Ready then, darling. - I say sitting down. - But I'm curious about one thing. - I say really curious, it goes through my mind all the time. - Doesn't my little mother of my little pest ever appear? - I ask. Because it may be separate or whatever happened, but it's the children and it's been almost four weeks.

- Mrs. Rebecca? Shiiih, that lady are not ashamed of anything, you must give it is graces that she was not caught. - Sara says. - Mr. Liam forbid her approach, she sometimes appeared riding the biggest scandal, only by Mr. Liam's attention.

Well, that man, it's not a man to be discarded easily, right? That's why I won't even judge.

- So, won't she be able to go to the children when I go out with them tomorrow? - I question worried.

I'm going to be fired, I don't want any arrest warrants for messing with the exes of the f*****g owner.

- Possibly not, but where are you going? - Joana asks.

- Let's surprise the chef at the airport. - I mean.

- That's good! - they say.

And so we stayed all night talking about different things. I asked the girls to wake me up at 4:30 a.m., since I have no alarm clock, and I have to make the brats wake up.

And I also prayed, prayed and greatly. To see if God protects me from the little chef there, right? I can't take the risk.

Ain God, save me from tastes perdition.