Chapter 7: Feeding With Gossips

It was a pleasant Sunday afternoon and the weather is good. Accompanied by beautiful day the Feeding program was crowded. Many people fall in line specially in Nizhas table who serves the vegetable soup. Although she is not good in wearing fashion nor makes uo, a lot of people still wants to see her face clearly. It is expected to new comer specially if it's a girl, you know for new gossip topics. Nizsha who thought her fake smile might be the reason why many people fall in line on her table. It's because they were praising about it.

Neither did they know she spends hours fixing her final smile that could make her look kind and not scary. After all she was scared she might scare kids on her unfriendly face and killer stare. So she keeps on smiling and force not to talk. She was afraid her face might betray her, she wants her vegetable dish to be sold out so she could get back on her home.

Her act stops when a grandma arrived and scolds the server, "Why did you assign a bad person to serve here, look she's taking her smile." then points toward her. Her smile fades and was replaced by cold scary face. After doing so a lot of people got dismayed, and those are the people who got fooled by her falsified smile. "See she's not good, she's bad, her looks says so." the granny added then laughs hard and live.

Beyond being ambushed bash by the old woman, one of the young server members named Carolie soothes her with sort of helping words, "Don't mind that grandma, she's like that when a new server arrived." another one who second motioned who's named Plum. "Yeah Carolie's right that grandma was actually bad mouthing every new comers here. Except..." then looks around. "Except? what?" Nizsha asked. I'd rather say "except who..." Narl joined. "it's her, Carolie herself. Somehow the old lady likes her vibes. She always says good words towards her."Plum who intendedly praise her fellow in a loud voice, and it caught other people's attention. "Oh, please Plum stop dazzling me." Carolie who acted shy and humble.

But who cares about Carolie's famousity, Nizsha knows kind, true and well respected person too. And that's her friend Lemy. There's no flaws in her personality, unlike these Carolie whose acts are truly trying hard to called good. She doesn't mind everyone cheering on the fake woman. The crowd suddenly silence when a red Cadillac arrived.

"Who just arrived?" Nizsha asked Narl in curiosity. " Ofcourse if there was already existing Belle in these type of monthly program they also had there Prince, and he was Hermosillo Entrina. He was respected and treated like a prince but he was a spoiled brat from a business man couples. Her mother loves to travel and a father whose strict when talks about money."

"So he comes from an elite class?" she asked once again. As they keep on staring the guy busily handshaking the participants in the feeding like a politician running in election.

"You're right Nizsha, actually his only sibling Czahanara was a model too but as I heard they both are not close. A rumour also spreads that their mother was poor and loves to socialize with lowclass people rather than higher ones cause she can't relate on them. Very poor lady, and their mom was stupid that's why that guy and her sister pays the school so much to gave their children high grades in their report cards. And-" Narl who makes gossips instead of information. But wasn't it asking information nowadays a gossip?

"Narl, stop I don't need more of your information since his coming towards us." she warns then fakes her smile and greets the guy

Hermosillo greets them too but he stops first to asked details about the newbie."You're new? what's your name beautiful?" And because he asked that kind of way question she doesn't like it she doesn't want to answer but she doesn't want to called rude specially she participated in a church mission program.

"Sorry sir, but you didn't need to know whhat my name is. After all I'm just a back up from the absent server here." she replied coldly. "Too bad, you've got pretty face but cold personality. You must be fun to with. So see around Miss Unknown." he teases and winks his eyes before he left.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, his a Playboy and maniac." Narl stutter. "No need to say it, it's pretty clear the way he acts." Nizsha said while still looking at the guy who just left. "Did you regret not giving your name? Why are you still looking at him. " Narl gets annoyed amd repeatedly looking at Nizsha and the guy walking away. "Look he acts so cool and fashion icon when infact he was very immature. Tsk." Nizsha coldly said staring still on the guy who seems farted and makr fooled to his followers who followed him going inside the church. "Never mind. Can I asked what time are we exactly gonna stop serving?" She then regain her thoughts. "Honey, you just did." Narl replied showing the empty cauldron.

After finishing up the cleaning one by one they live. Nizsha waits for Narl cause he said so. He was inside the church for he was called by the church Pastor. She was waiting there for an hour when her phone dings. It was a message from her aunt asking her to met her up on a salon's address. She pace back and forth since she cant get inside cause she doesn't want to disturb their meeting.

Suddenly someone came out, the assuming man. he was throwing his keys back and forth on the air. Nizsha's brows meet up as she sees the guy just jerkly smiled at her. "Why are you still here miss Unknown?" he started. She doesn't reply, she can act herself now since no one is watching. Hermosillo smirked and disregard her. He continued his way towards his vehicle. He stops for a while and say something that shocks Nizsha. "Your best friend by the way. Will, he just left a while ago in a hurry." then he continues his way towards his car.

Nizsha immediately to thinks. The place she was in very secluded area less vehicle passes. She got in their because Narl's parents drive them off. Also it's very dangerous to walk and wait for vehicle. Plus she was worried her aunt might wait on the salon for nothing. She hurriedly followed Hermosillo and stopped him from going inside his car by pushing back the door to close.

"Take me with you." She demands.

"Sorry. Miss. But my mom told me never talk to stranger." He started to pull his playboys card. And immediately Nizhsa replied hastily, "Isa, Just call me by that name."

" Hi miss, call you by Isa. My name is Owsi inshort for Hermosillo." then offered his hand for handshake. But Nizsha walks on the other side of the car and gets inside. Hermosillo also gets in and wears his seatbelt on.

"Where no longer stranger right? Can you take me to these place." She commands, as she showed her cellphone screen shown the Salon adress her aunt asked her to.

Meanwhile Hermosillo who thinks, Isa was difficult to deal with so he just listened like her driver. "Okey madam."