CHAPTER 5.1

CHAPTER 5.1

Esravien Fuenteciville, sounds great.

His surname is kinda rich to hear. But how did he become just a worker in the fishery of mom and dad?

Maybe he's abandoned by his father. But why did I not seem to notice her mother among them? He and Mike were the only ones I saw in their house.

Maybe it was just because I was drunk that I couldn't pay attention to the whole area around them. Who are their roommates?

As I was about to finish arranging my belongings in my closet, I simply comforted myself by looking around in my room.

In fairness to dad, he bought a nice house. The whole aura of this house is simple but alluring. Especially here in my room as if dad really customized the e-suit all the design.

And guess what design he puts in my room.

There was a knock on my door.

"It's open," I answered slightly knocking on the knocker.

The door opened weakly. When it was opened, instead of looking at  Esra's eyes first, he seemed to be happy with the whole design in my room.

Okay fine. I know how his brain working this time.

Before giving his opinion, he was slightly grinning.

"Hmm, It's time to eat."

After that, he closed his eyes on me and he smiled a little before closing the door.

"What's that?" I was confused by the behavior of Esra.

I just finished what I was doing. When I finished, I got up and walked closer to the door. After a while, before I closed the door again, I barely glanced at the overall design of my room.

"My room is cute, peppa pig is cute too." I shuddered for a moment with peppa pig.

I'm swaying my hand as I jump towards the kitchen. When I was shocked because someone suddenly shouted.

"Hey kid, don't even jump in there. You might forget, you weigh too much."

"Hey brother. For your information." while preaching to the man in front of me I put my hands on both waists and talked to him.

"Maybe you forgot. This house belongs to me." I am proud of it. He lowered himself to the refrigerator to get cold water.

"What is that?" surprisingly he asked me when I got cold water.

"Maybe it's water," I said sarcastically. I went back to the table.

"Crazy. What I mean-"

"Brother, are you cursing me?" voicing like an innocent girl and begging.

"Tsk. Fine sorry, just eat there." he started to stand up so I wondered why.

"And... are you done eating? Aren't you going to eat?" he immediately stopped his plan to leave his post. But he just sighed as if someone was looking up but I could see his Adam's apple going up and down.

When he lowered his head and I could see that his face showed annoyance.

"Tss."

"Why brother?"

"Child. Can you please stop calling me brother. We are not siblings okay?" he was annoyed.

It was a really surprising promise.

"S-Sorry, I'm just like this when the person I'm talking to is a few years older than me. I'm sorry."

I took my plate with only food. The glass with only cold water. And I started carrying them to my room. I prefer to just eat in my room, rather than argue with stupid men.

I just got kicked out at home. Even here, I feel like I'm still at fault. Duh!

"That Esrang hasn't plan to stop me. Esrang? Hmmm, Esrang..." I laughed at the thoughtful name.

If he doesn't like his older brother, Esrang, get ready.

I keep on laughing.

I just pay more attention to my food. To relieve my body stress. Maybe even my fats will leave me, I don't want that. I only have my fats.

Still missing!

I just ate until I felt my stomach full. So I stopped and thought about what to do after eating.

I don't have a phone, I have a laptop but I don't know if I have the internet. I have an iPod for a sound trip.

But, I am not in the mood to listen to music.

There maybe a TV outside. Ah. Yes, what? Maybe I'll just watch TV.

I just put away my food and then left my room again. The first thing I did was put the plates in the sink, and I decided to wash it later. I first washed my hands and wiped my hands using the rags on the handle of the refrigerator.

I went to the living room to relax first and watch TV.

Not even halfway through what I was watching, suddenly someone grabbed my attention because the voice of the man who was always hot-tempered and looks like a woman who's menstruating was already screaming in the kitchen.

I noticed that the voice seemed to be getting louder and louder all over the house.

"Hey fat kid, didn't I tell you not to messed here because we don't have a maid. What do you think of me ha! Your personal nanny?" this man irritates me.

"Hey you too Esrang. What is your stomach firing?" I shouted back. What did he think of me just oppressing him? No way. To my parents yes maybe, I will not shoot. But to someone else? Especially since I'm not even a blood relative? We will find out who is more stable in conflict.

"Please wash it, señorita. You ate what you ate, you just left it in the sink, it might upset you if you don't come back. And wait a minute. What do you call me again?" he said calmly with a sarcastic streak earlier when the tone suddenly changed as if I had said something strange that warmed his head.

"Shall I call you?" I act thinking, I still hold the bottom of my chin.

"What do you mean Esrang? Ha? I forgot. I mean, I don't know what you are trying to say." I controlled my laughter for a moment.