Chapter 1
I got that good! I got that good" Phone Ringing
Sometimes it gets annoying but I knew immediately that if I don't answer that phone it would go on forever again and again. Still early, I really don't want to get up yet he keeps waking me up unless I get the phone and give him a word.
"Yep" I answer the phone dizzily.
"Come on Nyi it's seven in the morning already"
"Ohhh! Come on bro I was late in bed you know that oh!
Told him back a little angrily because of him that I was late to bed at 4 in the morning.
"We have to open the shop come on..."
"Yeah yeah... whatever" I answer but my body and mind doesn't response to getting up yet. I tumble like a salted earthworm with my blanket on my bed then he said (from the phone)
" Nyi if you still stubborn to getting up I am coming to your room"
"OK OK what a.....don't you dare I am getting up already! Pssss!..." Really I don't but whatever I have to get up I need to open the shop and I don't want him to come to my room, Rolling and throwing myself from the bed like a pillow drop by accidentally to the ground and get up like a jelly shaking on the plate everything is dark my eyes aren't open willingly hard to see go to the bathroom and take a piss brushing teeth have a bath and still my head is heavy but I have to hurry I know speed up like a rocket lol.
Wearing a red blotch shirt and Black jean Pants that he bought me as present yesterday looking at the mirror admiring myself like a turtle sprawled.
"Wow I am looking great!" Said to myself like a fool...but really I am looking good in that black jeans. And I heard Mom wake up call... yeah she's late to wake me up ...
"He's already here ...dear aren't you getting up hurry" She shout at me..
He said to Mom... "It's alright May Pyone (May is the Metaphor for Mom as well) I wake him up already."
"Oh dear really you know he late in bed yesterday I mean this morning ..."
"I know May Pyone ... that's why I wake him early ...we have to open..."
"Oh yes yes right"
Both of them chatting and he is acting like a REAL son... my own mom doesn't care about me much but they are like real I mean real alike more than me ...Run down the stairs and walk through them standing down of the stairs I don't like them acting and behaving in front of me like that.. really I don't like it at all. Especially Mom she is acting weird when he is around .. I think she likes him more than me ... I really hate to see it.
"I am going Mom... Good Morning ...!" saying greeting badly and boldly to Mom...
She says nothing, nothing but a weird smile...and I heard ..
"I think he is a little tetchy today...very cranky as well..."
"No worry May Pyone.. I will take good care of him... he will be fine .. I going too Mam"
I jump the coupé convertible and sit front...waiting for him to come ... I mean saying goodbye doesn't have to take too long... in a moment here he comes smiling and waving his hand to me... I look up to him with the bloody red rage eyes...he act like notice nothing. That makes me more angry ... then he finger my head and mess my flow hair I don't like it so I rebuff his hand... he take no offense. He walks through and sitting at the drive he ask me...
"Nyi if you still sleepy go on take a nap it's alright"
"No I don't want to just drive we are going to be late and Ma Cho is waiting..."
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Nyi ( English Translation Book)
Romance𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙩-𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙇 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙈𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙢𝙖𝙧. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙚-𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧.