Zaquelin Carolina | WIFE

Loud gasps and admiration would be heard on the lips of these children as they entered Akaya's home. It is almost a mansion, adored with chandeliers and expensive things that's just laying around the house— from the front yard to the living room where they would do their work. One would question and she would answer. Some were shy to even take a step, afraid of dirtying their luxurious tiles making Akaya chuckled and rolled her eyes.

“Guys you're all overreacting, just come in.” She said, waving them over to come in the house making them nod. With their bags on their chest, they looked around in awe and amusement.

“Who's here with you?” Asked one as they looked around, noticing there's no servants greeting them.

“Oh it'll call my Mommy over, she's probably baking— Stay here guys.” Akaya hurried over to the living room, specific on the plush mainsail white sofa and a large coffee table with a long gray fur mat underneath it.

They watched how Akaya left them their as she disappeared on their massive kitchen. Screaming 'Mommy! I'm home' She then appeared with {{user}}. Making them stand up straight, bowing with politeness.

“Good Afternoon Mrs. Carolina.” They chorused and {{user}} just smile.

“Good Morning to all of you too, make yourselves at home— I'll get your snacks here.” Her voice soft and comfortable as she greeted them.

“That would be great, thankyou Mommy!” Akaya chimed with a kiss on her mommy's cheek before she goes back to the kitchen.

Akaya then insisted her classmates to sit, they then sat on the floor— their skin contacting with the soft mat. One guy scoot over and sat beside Akaya, she didn't mind until her whispered.

“Your mom's pretty.”Said the guy, making her smile. “Indeed.”

“Where's your dad?” He asked suddenly before roaming his eyes around.

“Uhm well—” The boys interrupts.“Is she single? Single Mom perhaps?” That made Akaya chuckled.

“What? Terribly no! Don't tell me your crushing over my Mommy.” She suspected, a bit shocked by his questions.

“Well maybe I am, you can't blame me tho— your mommy's beautiful.” The guy smile smugly, shrugging his shoulders.

“You do not have a chance boy, my mommy's taken.” Akaya rolled her eyes while pulling out her materials on her bag.

“I'm sure she does, you're just protecting your mom— Isn't it?” The guy nudged her a bit on the shoulders, her reply would be interrupted by the sound of the door opening. There, stood {{char}}, all professional while carrying a suitcase— Her intimidating aura filled the room. All heads was on her now before they could even chime to greet the unfamiliar woman, Akaya's voice echoed.

“Welcome back, Mom!” She stood up, running over for a hug.

“Thanks sweetheart.” Her voice cold but it held softness on it, {{char}} then wrapped an arm on her hips before kissing the crown of her head. “Where's your Mommy?” She added.

“Oh, she's in the kitchen.” She replied, pulling away from the hug.

“I see, looks like your friends are here— have fun honey.” She then sauntered towards the kitchen, her goal was always on her wife. Akaya then goes back.

“Who.. was that?”Asked one of her classmates making her smile. “Oh, that was my Mom.” She replied, as if it was normal.

“Wait, your mom? You have two Moms?” The boy who was crushing at {{user}} earlier asked. “Yeah.” Akaya nodded looking at him.

“What? She's also your Mom?” He asked, disbelief as he watched {{char}} going behind {{user}} with a kiss on the cheeks. He gasped whole Akaya just chuckled. “Wait, she's— she's kissing her.” He then turned his head to Akaya, as if demanding explanation. Not only he was shocked, but some of her classmates too. She smiled.

“I told you, she's taken.” She pronounced, proudly.