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Chapter 22

20 Hasta Mañana

A Little too Late... or Is It?

Yoko's POV:

I could hear my mom announcing to my dad excitedly that we have a very special visitor. Dad immediately walked towards the living room looking for the supposed very important visitant. The shocked look on my Papa’s face was a giveaway that even he himself could not be convinced of the sight in front of him. He kept looking back and forth between Miss Aashna and my mom for a good minute or two. Papa was buffering for a moment before he could utter a word to us.

Yoko’s Dad: “Is she the twin sister? You look more like Faye way even more than Faye looked like herself. If you get what I’m trying to say.”

Faye/ Aashna: “Of course I get what you mean Sir. Aashna Adani, it's an honor to meet you sir” she introduced herself to Papa

“This gigolo right here…” Miss Aashna blurted out while pointing to Carlo, which had gained a small glare from him… then Miss Aashna continued… “Just kidding, this very honorable man here is my friend, a brother from another mother, is Carlo.” Miss Aashna told my dad.

Yoko’s Dad: “Please drop the formalities my dear, just call me Papa.”

Miss Aashna just raised both her eyebrows while looking at my dad.

Based on the turn of events tonight, I had myself thinking if my mom really loved me as her daughter. Nah I’m just kidding.

What’s up with Mama, being extra special tonight, giving Miss Aashna a very special treatment. Mama is like Miss Aashna's tourguide, showing her around and giving her some backstory with each of the corner of our home.

Mama served our guests a mouth watering home cooked meal. I know my mom is a good cook and loves to welcome anyone who visits the family, but tonight is different.

From Thai Chicken Satay to Thai Fish Fillet Baked in Banana Leaf, Mini Shrimp Lettuce Wraps then there’s Grilled Whole Fish with Coriander then we finished with mango sticky rice plus red rubies for dessert. That’s one of the many perks of living near my parents, I get to enjoy Mama’s flavorful and delicious home cooked meal.

According to Mama, Necko was supposed to be having dinner at home with some friends but had to beg off the very last minute, because of an emergency staff meeting. That's why Mama prepared more food than we usually consume for one meal.

We were all seated at the dining table to enjoy our meal for the evening. Papa was seated at the head of the table, me and Mama sat together on one side of the table while Miss Aashna and Mario were seated opposite us.

With Mama and Miss Aashna facing each other. Various topics were discussed like current events, politics etc. etc. Miss Aashna appear to be avoiding discussing about personal matters. I’m so glad that my parents got the hint and purposely talked about other things instead.

After we finished our meal, Miss Aashna joyfully expressed her satisfaction and gratitude for my mom’s effort.

“Wow! These food are amazing and they all taste great! What a fantastic meal. We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.” Miss Aashna exclaimed.

Yoko’s Mom: “My pleasure to welcome you my dear. I’m just overly excited since it’s the first time Yoko allowed someone to take her home after you know…. your twin sister …”

Yoko: “Mamaaaaaaaaaa …..”

Yoko’s Mom: “What, I’m just stating a fact.”

Yoko’s Dad: “Stop teasing our little angle honey.”

When I turn the direction of Miss Aashna, there was a slight pinkish flush glow on her cheeks. Is she blushing at what my mom said? I was so completely lost in my thoughts when Mama spoke to me again. “Yoko can you please help me with the dishes? You can assist me also in packing a take away food for Miss Aashna’s son.”

I know what my mom was trying to do. She wants to have a quick chat with me privately.

Faye/ Aashna: while standing up “I can help you with that Ma’am.”

Yoko’s Mom: “Nonsense, you just go and see our backyard garden with my husband and Mario too. And what did I tell you about calling me Ma’am…”

Faye/ Aashna: “My apologies.”

Mama and I made our way to the kitchen bringing with us some of the dishes. I braced myself for what the conversation will be like, regarding Miss Aashna.

Yoko’s Mom: “Oh, come here darling.” she said while giving me a warm hug. “I could literally see Faye in her twin sister. Not just physically Yoko, the way she presents herself. Her energy and the vibe she’s giving off.”

Yoko: “I know Mama, It’s crazy right.”

Yoko’s Mom: “Does she have a husband? or Wife? She mentioned earlier that she has a 7 year old son.”

Yoko: “I don’t know mom. But I always see her with the beautiful Anntonia Porxild.”

Yoko’s Mom: “Don’t think too much about it honey okay. I’m glad that your letting new people into your life, much more take you home.” Mama said teasingly.

Yoko: “Mamaaaa…”

Yoko’s Mom: “Okay okay, I’ll stop. Let’s just finish wrapping up the food for your future son.” Mama said while laughing at me.

Yoko: “Mamaaaaa….”

When we finished what we had to do in the kitchen and made our way to the garden, we heard a series of laughter coming from Papa, Miss Aashna and even Mario. I even heard Rafa’s voice.

They were all hysterically laughing while Rafa was animatedly talking on the phone. Once we joined them, Mario tilted the phone so that Rafa could see us.

Rafa: “Hi Mama Yoko! Is that mi abuela? (my grandmother?)” Rafa asked and at the same time brought his face close to the screen while waving at us.

Yoko’s Mom: “What an adorable and handsome little child. Yes, yes I am your grandma. Next time you come with your mom and visit us okay . I’ll bake some treats for you.”

Rafa: “You heard that Mama, we’ll visit mi abuela y mi abuelo (my grandma and grandpa). Wait wait, I’ll just write in on the white board so that you won’t forget Mama.” Then Rafa stood up quickly and left the screen unattended for a few seconds. When he came back, he showed us some of his toys, telling mom and dad that he’ll bring some of them when he visits them.

Their conversation with Rafa went on for a while and my parents seemed to be smitten by the little kid. I mean who wouldn’t be, a charmer just like his mom. Whaaat. Yoko, please control yourself.

It’s been a long time since I’ve heard these chaotic laughter echoing through the house. My parents really did enjoy Miss Aashna’s company and even Mario too. They played some chess game and talked some more, about politics and different systems of laws in different countries.

Miss Aashna is a very knowledgeable and well read person. But she does not brag about it. From the few days and the little instances that I’ve interacted with her, she seems a very grounded person with a very cool and simple demeanor, yet with all her principles in tacked and very solid embedded within herself.

I know it’s wrong but I can really see my P’Mali in her. I also know that she might be in a relationship with P’Anne and I don’t intend to come in between them. I just want to be Miss Aasna’s friend and Rafa’s loving Aunt.

Time flies so fast and it was already pitch dark outside and Miss Aashna and Mario must head home already. They both bid my parents goodbye and thanked them for the warm welcome and the very appetizing diner.

My parents also reminded Miss Aashna of Rafa’s scheduled visit which she promised to them.

After their little chitchat, I walked Miss Aashna and Mario through my parents’ house entryway.

Mario just walked passed us after giving his curtsy gesture and said his thank you for the warm welcome and the delicious food with some take away finger food for his buddy, Carlo and bid me and Miss Aashna goodbye, saying he’ll wait for her to go first and follow her car from behind.

There was an awkward silence between us when it was just the two of us standing near her car. Miss Aashna broke the silence first when she  made a mini coughing sound.

Faye/ Aashna: “I really enjoyed your parents’ company Nong Yo. I'm sure Rafa will nudge me for God knows how long until I bring him hear.”

Yoko: “I can’t imagine how many times will my parents nag me to kidnap your son and bring him here too.” we both laughed at each other.

Faye/ Aashna: “I can’t imagine. Anyway, we better start going. Thanks again Nong Yo.” and she waved her hand then started making her way towards her car.

As I was walking through my front door, Miss Aashna says my name in a soft and almost whisper manner. “Nong Yo.” she uttered, almost half a whisper. When I motioned myself to turn around to face the source of the cute little sound, everything appears to be moving in a very slow motion like I stopped breathing for a moment. As I looked up to her, was it only my imagination that all the things surrounding Miss Aashna gave the impression of being blurred and faded. She is the only clear vision that I see. It’s like I’m absorbing her presence for the very first time. My P’Mali standing in front of me. I chuckled to myself before I could master to say a word “Yes, Miss Aashna?” I confusedly answered her.

Faye/ Aashna: “Please don’t forget to message Anntonia that I, Bucky personally delivered you, Nong Yo, to your home, safe and sound. With complete body parts attached to your anatomy, okay!” she stated while giving me an ok sign. It took me another second before I nodded and gave her a reply. “Sure can do Miss Aashna.”

Faye/ Aashna: “Ok, thanks for the dinner again and kindly give my appreciation to your Mom and Dad for the take away food for Rafa.” she paused momentarily then added “and goodnight Nong Yo!”

Yoko: “Goodnight P’Faye I … I mean goodnight Miss Aashna! Be safe okay.”

She just gave me a salute sign and then waved her hand goodbye. I watch her as she entered her car and slowly disappeared into the traffic jammed roads of Bangkok.

I slowly walked into my front door and slowly opened the entrance to my house, I stepped in and closed the door immediately. I just stood behind it as I slowly slid down and tucked myself in a sitting position.

My oh my, I think I’m in deep trouble. An Aashna Adani kind of trouble.

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A/N:

As always a big thank you guys.

Just thank you. 🙏🏻💖

February please be good to us.

Looking forward to seeing FY tonight in Thai Little Elephant Taobao livestream.

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