My Baby's Father is a Superstar (NOT EDITED)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Bakit nga?"

Kuya Storm looked at Kuya Thunder and they shared some knowing looks. Like hello, I'm here. I deserve to know what's going on.

"Just trust me, Rain. You wouldn't like to meet him. I mean, someone like him."

"Eh?! Why? My friend is harmless. He is--"

Before Taehyung finishes his sentence, my brother Storm stopped him by covering his mouth. Mas lalo akong hindi mapakali sa inaakto ng mga kapatid ko. And my curiosity of meeting his friend has now become higher. Magsasalita pa sana ako ng tinawag ako ni Dad.

"Rain! JC's awake."

I almost thank every saints I knew because of what dad have said. Lumingon muna ako kay Kuya Storm na kasalukuyan pa ding nakatakip ang kamay sa bibig ni Taehyung.

"I'll deal with your friend later."

Then I immediately went to my son's room. Then I saw him asking many things on the nurse whose checking on him.

"What is that thing on your head?"

"Is it hard to be a nurse?"

"What is this thing on my arm?"

Natatawa na lang ang nurse sa dami ng tanong ni JC. Napangiti ako. He is fine. My baby is fine.

"You're asking too much question my baby."

My son's eyes shifted from the nurse unto me. His eyes beamed into happiness as soon as he saw me.

"MOMMA..."

Mabilis akong lumapit sa kama kung nasaan nakahiga ang anak ko. Ngumiti naman ang nurse sa'kin bago bumati.

"Your son is intelligent ma'am. And he's so cute."

I smiled at her remarks then I heard my baby cutely chuckles. He even makes some cute faces for the nurse to see. Then the nurse and I both chuckled.

"Your baby is fine, ma'am. I've already finished my check-ups on him. So, I'm going to take my leave."

"Thank you..."

"Thank you Miss Nurse, for checking up on me and for telling that I am cute." My son cheerfully said and he waved his hand to say goodbye to the nurse. The nurse also bid his goodbye to my son.

"Momma. I miss you."

Tumingin ako sa anak ko at ngumiti. I whispered, 'i miss you too' to him. At ginulo ko ang buhok niya.

"Are you okay, honey? Does your head hurts?"

I am pertaining to his head with band-aid. It's a relief that he only got minor injuries and small bruises. But that doesn't change the fact that my baby is hurt. I'm still going to make them pay for what they did to my baby.

"It doesn't hurt Momma."

"Don't lie to me, baby."

"Well, it does. But only a little."

Then pinagdikit nya pa ang hintuturo at hinlalaki niya para ipakita kung gaano ito kasakit. Natawa nalang ako.

"I'm so worried, baby. Don't make momma worry again please."

I saw how his expression change. Biglang namula ang mga mata na parang maiiyak na kung kaya ay niyakap ko siya at hinalikan ang noo niyang may sugat.

"I'm sorry momma, for making you worry. I'm sorry." He whispers between his sobs.

"Shhhs, don't cry my baby. I'm worried but I know you're strong. Hindi mo iiwan si momma di ba? You'll always be at momma's side."

I'm still kissing his forehead while caressing his back para tumahan na siya.