7 years ago, at XXX City

Her father had decided to introduce us to his family. At first, mother was against it but reluctantly agreed because I insisted as I' am curious and excited to meet my father's family.

For about an hour and a half later, we have arrived at their house. I was quite fascinated because it was bigger than our home. Both we're using rent houses but the difference is quite big.

I also saw there was a door bell, I'm amazed because I only dreamed about having one and yet I saw one! I'm excited! "Daddy, carry me! I want to touch that door bell." He looked at me and smiles and carried me until I' am able to touch the door bell.

I heard a buzz sound. I tried to wait but my father just opened the gate and told us to come in. I reluctantly come in and look around the place. I have learned that there was stairs, and I try to take a closer look and found out that there's a computer!

"Daddy Mommy! Look! A computer! Isn't it nice?" I asked excitedly. It's a computer I dreamed about! I really want to touch those. I wanna play with it!

" Yes, yes my child." Mommy said

"Let's go, and meet my parents." Daddy said

I hummed as I grin. And tries to take upstairs, my mom helped me with her helping hands. As we face the door, my father knocks it and opens.

"Hello po, how's your day?" Mommy greets them with a smile in her face.
(A word "po" means discipline and respect for the elders or someone who's older than you, it was used when you're talking to a certain person. You'll see these often in Philippines as it was Pilipino's culture and language.)

"Mano po" I greet them with smile.
(From a word "mano" from a spanish word that means hand. Its a sign of respect when addressing someone older.)

"Oooh iha! You're here. Come come! Come to lola." My lola said.

I grinned and come to lola who looked sweet and nice so I hug her tight. 'People around me are so nice and friendly' is what I thought.

As I was being hold by my lola I saw a girl who seemed to be staring at my father. Something pang on my chest. I somehow feel vigilant from her.

"Daddy! You're here!" The girl says as she hugs my father tight in his waist. Smiling and talks to my father. They're having a talk. They're seems so close.

I looked at them bewildered and come to my mother and hugged her tight in her left shoulder. As I stare at them, I asked my mother, "Ma..who is she? Why's she's with dad?" As I unconscious grips my mother hand. I felt negative emotions for the first time. It's like when I saw others having a good item with them unlike mine. It's jealousy.

"It's jaja. Your sister." My mom. I was shocked. When did I have a sister? I asked myself. No. I don't have any sister or brother. I never have those. I don't like having any siblings I already told my parents tho! As I was thinking. I don't approve having one myself!

My father introduce us and my sister, jaja. She smiles at me. She's ugly. Is what I thought. "Hello! You're Dianne right? I'm your sister you can call me ate jaja." She said as she takes my hand.

I could only return the smile and turned to hug my father. And then I just looked at her, didn't reply sooner and it seems like they understand my feelings. My mother smiles at my sister. People around me laughs at the scenerio "Seems like she's jealous that her father is with you jaja." Said grandmother said. And everyone laughs.

Without knowing that there's more  to the story than what this moment shows.

And I learned that. I have many siblings not only jaja but I have another three step brothers that I never knew I have. And it's not my mother's child. It's...my fathers.