"Thank you, ma'am. I feel so honored to work for those who have made my dreams come true. These people made my career that's why even through simple interactions I would like to make them feel that they didn't regret to continue supporting me and our team in giving them entertainment. I'm fluttered with your words but actually without them, I wouldn't be who I am today." With a grateful heart, Zerah replied to Mrs. Miranda's praises with big smiles and a humble soul. Her good thoughts make her aura as blooming as a fresh flower and her supporters were the rays of the sun that gives her the energy to continue growing and working doing her best.
"You're such a pure woman with pure intentions. I heard you're still single, your best friend Dah had told me the last time we'd talked. He also added that you're already into someone, I think that man is very lucky and I hope to meet him someday." Mrs. Miranda is such a frank when talking with everyone, she will tell you everything she had heard about you. She's very honest and can't keep a secret but what she didn't know that the man Zerah is eyeing over the years were his beloved son, Hoshi.
But, before she could come up to an answer to what Mrs. Miranda has told her, Ms. Ho one of her mentor and senior host in MME Corp. Phil. went up the stage and announces Hoshi's performance. Automatically, Mrs. Miranda's attention is now focused on the stage, waiting for Hoshi to stood up there and dance like the world is watching.
"Let's all witness a burning hot performance coming from this year's named sexiest man in the country, make some noise for Mr. Hoshi Miranda." The pretty host Ms. Ho announces in a high energy then she immediately exited the stage as the background music started playing. Hoshi went up the stage taking off his denim jacket then he shockingly torn his shirt showing off his eight pack abs that makes every girls scream his name in the lively audiences.
From his facial expression down to his body movements, you can see the flame in his eyes and you can feel the electric power to the way he dances. His heart beats for it, his soul grooves to it, he's living with it, dancing, music and performing. He was born for the spotlight in the entertainment industry for he's naturally blessed with the talents that made him.
The stage is occupied by the cheers and screams from the crowd. All eyes are watching at him and everyone is jumping on the upbeat music he's dancing with. Zerah was stuck in the moment staring at him as he caught him smiling in her direction. She looked at the woman holding a banner shouting the words "That's my son!" it's his mother beside her, it's Mrs. Miranda his smiling at, not her. But, she's lucky enough because whenever Hoshi smiles at her mother, Zerah was there to witnessed it. Hoshi's compassion for his family and his passion for performing set's him on fire.
A lady wearing a fitted red dress with a long blonde hair and a bangs monitoring her camera that lies on her tripod in front of the stage suddenly came near Mrs. Miranda.
"Ma, minimize your voice and will you please put down that banner, you're embarrassing us." She said with annoyance on her face and in the tone of her voice.
"Sister Sha, why don't you just focus on what you do. Everyone is busy making noise, waving their banners up and enjoying brother's performance. Don't make a scene here." A teenager wearing an oversized maroon hoodie jacket with a short ash gray hair tries to obstruct her sister from making a scene raising her left eyebrow on her.
They're fighting in front of their mother, Zerah beside Mrs. Miranda doesn't want to interfere with their personal affairs so she let them be and just watch them with her mouth shut. Mrs. Miranda gave her daughter's a serious face. "Sha, Shy aren't you ashamed of yourselves. You're not kids to fight about little things. Instead of cheering for your brother, your making up arguments again." Mrs. Miranda is unhappy towards her daughter's attitude. The siblings are confused as they saw Zerah quietly looking at them.
"Ma, what is she doing here?" The teenager asked. "I'm sorry, it's not what you think. I didn't mean to saw everything, I'm in charge here." Zerah explained. "Why you're down here, you should be up there at the stage. You're a host, right? But, today you're just a volunteer. Did they fired you?" Hesha said in surprise, pointing her finger in the volunteer I.D around Zerah's neck.
"Since, I would like to interact with my co-fan girls and fan boys so I decided to be a volunteer in the afternoon while I'm a host in the evening. Fan girling is my hobby as of now. Anyways, I would like to formally introduce myself, I'm Zerah Andres. It's not the first time that we've met but this is the first time that we've talk." She then showed them her other I.D. then reached out her hand. "I'm Hesha, Hoshi's elder sister and she's Hashy our youngest. We're pleased to meet you, Ms. Zerah." She uttered then hand shakes with her. After that she envelope her sister in the arms like there's no misunderstanding happened between the two of them earlier.
"I'm sorry for what you just saw, it's not my intention to ruin Mama and Hashy's mood, I'm just trying to make her calm down. The last time, she's so energetic during the event but after that, her blood pressure rises. She's already not feeling well and dizzy during the opening of the event. Then suddenly she complained for having a severe headache and she's already having a difficulty on her breathing so we immediately called for the medic ask for help and check on her conditions." Mrs. Miranda gave her daughter's a warm embrace.