who are you Cntd.

I held the bamboo stick close to my son so tight. While I continued to freak out in fear.

After a while he began to smile, I looked at myself to be sure I didn't have a stain on me, could it be that he is laughing at my condition.

"Is so surprising to me how you can't show any atom of gratitude to a stranger that just saved your life." He scowed.

He made a few steps forward and I snorted with fear, and shrank backwards.

"You don't have to continue moving backwards because you are already at the wall, be careful too so you don't hurt your son.

"How did he know that my baby is a boy?" I thought.

"Thank you for saving my life!" I looked away.

"I don't need your thank you, you are so rude and less mannered." He sighed.

I just had to control my emotions, I became so upset, imagine him in my room telling me I am so rude and less mannered.

He harrumphed and went towards the door, for a second I felt a relief that finally he is going but hell no, I was wrong.

"Please can you go now, am ok!"