tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44271907422022444202024-02-21T02:17:57.326-08:00My life..My secrets - RevealedETO ANG BUHAY KO.
ETO ANG TOTOONG AKO.
KUNG SASABIHIN MONG KILALA MO AKO
HINDI MO AKO TOTOONG KAIBIGAN
DAHIL WALANG NAKAKAKILALA SA TOTOONG AKO
KAHIT ANG SARILI KO.akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.comBlogger74125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-567536759947431382018-02-22T17:10:00.000-08:002018-02-22T17:10:44.382-08:00THE BEAT OF MY HEARTThe Beat of my Heart<br />
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The day I met a man like you<br />
Clearly my heart knows what to do.<br />
I accepted the fact that it is you<br />
How my longing grows for you to see me through.<br />
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I'm in the zone whenever we talk,<br />
Silly time flies so fast, gees why can't it walk?<br />
Everyday my life feels so stormy,<br />
But in a good sense of feels, yeah that's a contrary.<br />
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Days and nights of conversations,<br />
Dealing with surprising revelations<br />
I opened up my door of deepest soul<br />
As you reached out and let me in your world.<br />
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How happy I am to be with you<br />
Knowing that you are for me too<br />
Love is not a game for us to play,<br />
We're too old for that, so they say.<br />
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Nil, the beat of my heart is you<br />
Believe me, my love, because it's true.<br />
You are the one I love and cherish<br />
For months to come, it will not perish.akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-44110312821877750272018-02-21T23:09:00.000-08:002018-02-21T23:09:35.008-08:00THE LAST MYSTIC<div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #cc66cc; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, "Palatino Linotype", Palatino, serif; font-size: 14.85px; text-align: justify;">
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes we want her dead” as the woman shouted the words, the earth started to shake, the man pointed to Devon’s place and the rocks suddenly collapsed. Devon fell together with the burning rock.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s them James, “ she gave him the sketch. He studied the faces thoroughly. As he look on the woman’s eyes, he felt his head aching. So painful, he lost hold of the sketch pad. He kneeled on the floor while holding his head. Devon rushed to his side, he can hear her say “James, what happening to you?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<b style="font-size: 14.85px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">According to the elders, they managed to send their daughter “Samirah” in the mortal world with the help of a friend. When the Pyros learned about the last heiress, they did their best to look for the girl. Then another memory, an old woman wiping his face and telling him that she found her on the shore. It’s Aunt Aida, the woman who gave him the name James and the one who adopted him.</span></b></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He smiled and held his hand to her. “I want to give you another present aside from the one I will buy for you,” James said. He took something from his pocket and gave the ring to Devon. “Here, can you wear it now?” Devon looked at the ring, a very beautiful ring with stones on it. “But James, its expensive. I won’t accept it. And, why there’s a phoenix on it?”she curiously asked. James looked hard at Devon and said “You have to wear it, it’s yours.” He took her right hand then put the ring on Devon’s index finger. “Let’s go.”James said again.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She was about to remove his hand from hers when he held it tight. She looked at him and she saw James staring at her. She felt her heart skip a beat while looking at the handsome face. She knew from the start he is special to her. But what is important, they are good friends. She will always be there for him no matter what. Devon just let James hold her hand. Together they walked their way out of the school. She doesn’t know what she wants for her birthday. A PS3? She naughtily thought of the expensive game gadget or the cheaper one, a Gameboy instead? “No” she said to herself. “His presence is enough for me.” As she thought about it, she gave James a quick glance. His handsome face, his brown eyes, his boyish grin. Her friend James is exceptional.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s lovely, isn’t it?” James asked her. They are passing through a clearing to get to the superstores. In their province, it’s safe to just walk to the place. “Yes, I’m so fascinated with the clouds, the sky and nature. I don’t know, but sometimes I feel that I can understand them.” She is still looking in the sky so she didn’t see the expectancy in James’ face. He was about to answer when he feels heat, a kind of heat coming from an erupting volcano. “Stay on my back, Samirah” he said unmindful of the name he called her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Who’s Samirah, James? I’m not-”she wasn’t able to finish what she’s saying because James moved in front of her. All happened so suddenly, Devon saw balls of fire approaching them. It’s red blazing color will hit them in no time. Devon shouted, while James stood still. “Stay on my back Samirah” James repeated.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She closed her eyes and braced herself for their death, they will burn she is sure about it. They cannot do anything about the blazing fire flying towards them. Moments passed but she didn’t feel any burning pain in her body. She opened her eyes and was blinded by a light, she looked at James. Bewildered, she saw James’ hands held up high, a shield-like light covering them and the balls of fire dispersing when it hit the shield. What shocked her more is James himself, he is not James anymore for he transformed in his Guardian form. He is wearing a golden breastplate and a big sword on his back.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bret brother, what’s happening?” they are no longer protected by James’ shield. Friszhia summoned a wind wall to protect them. Analesha’s burning red hair grew brighter. “We won’t allow you to bring her in your land, we will finish you all!” she throw a ball of fire in their directions and the others follow her lead to continue their attacks. “Elexair, stay with Samirah inside my wind.” Friszhia said.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Its time Samirah, you have to know the truth about yourself. Bear in mind that you are the only hope of your kinds..”James said. He told her about the Mystics, her “parents”, her fate and the “Sanibara”. She raised her right hand and stared hard at the ring. The Phoenix eyes became blue and she felt strong as if she is being possessed by something. </span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You are Samirah, the last Mystic. Great power is within you. Your fate is Myrandia’s hope.” James told her. “I don’t know Elexair but I can feel that I have to fight them.” Thirsty and hungry of the unknown, she pointed a finger to a tree and the branches became alive. Its trunks embraced the nearest Pyros and the creature became dust too.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “For Myrandia! For my parents and for all the Mystics and Guardians. Spirit of Water, Wind and Earth be unto me.” her words thundered in the whole place, strong wind, water flooding and the earth shaking. Her blue Phoenix became red and became bigger. “Chronos sacaros evictus! Die Pyros,die!” Samirah and the Phoenix both fired in Anelesha’s directions. Crystal hue filled the the whole place. Elexair, Elomio and Friszhia were all waiting for Samirah's victory.</span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “We have to bring you to Myrandia where you belong Samirah.”Friszhia told her. She nodded and looked at Elexair who is staring at her. </span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You are extraordinary Samirah. He said. “Thank you James. Why did you do it?” she asked. “Did what? I told you that’s my duty. To guide and guard you. </span></b></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.0775px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And I couldn’t bear to see you in pain Devon.”He embraced her tight. “Come home with us Devon, I will be your Guardian forever. You are my Mystic, my Samirah.” Devon just smiled at him, she knew they have all the time in Myrandia to love and protect each other. </span></b></span></div>
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akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-87041811948421036942012-02-13T08:10:00.000-08:002012-02-13T08:19:31.478-08:00It Started with a Wink (A Valentine treat for JAEVON GEMS)<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>IT STARTED WITH A WINK </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Pare kasal na si Ella, it’s time for you to move on. Kalimutan mo na sya.” Iritadong wika ni Eiffel sa kaibigang si James. Naaasar na sya sa paglulugmok nito sa sarili dahil ang babaeng matagal nitong niligawan. Bigo ang kaibigan nya. In short, basted na may interest pa – at yun ay ang tuluyan nitong pagpapakasal sa Amerikanong boyfriend nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“You know man, its easy for you to say that kasi hindi ikaw ang nasaktan.” Puno ng hinanakit na sagot ni James sa kaibigan. Matagal nyang inasam, itinanggi at inilagay sa pedestal ang paghanga nya kay Ella. Kulang na lang nga ay literal na sungkitin nya ang mga bituin at buwan upang ialay dito. Kasalukuyang nageemote sya ng makaramdam sya ng sakit.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Aray!” daing ni James dahil binatukan sya ni Eiffel. “Masakit yun man!”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“E para tuluyang mawala na yang mga agiw, sapot at lumot sa utak mo. Tama na nga yang kadramahan mo you’re turning to be gay!” umakto pa itong nandidiri sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b> “Alam mo pare, hindi naman love yung naramdaman mo dun kay Ella eh. Obsession lang yun, passing fancy – “ huminto ang kaibigan nya at umaktong nag-iisip “hmm, pero yung sayo eh hindi naman mabilis na passing fancy yun. Katangahan mo lang talaga na umabot sa isang taon mahigit ang pagsintang pururot mo dun sa mestizang anorexic na yun.”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Napahagalpak si James sa mahabang litanya ng kaibigang matalik na si Eiffel lalo na sa tawag nito kay Ella na mestizang anorexic. Pero tama ito, hindi ganon kalalim ang emosyon nya sa babae. He tried searching his heart, what he really felt pero wala ang sakit na dapat maramdaman ng isang nabigo. Ego lang nya ang nawasak hindi ang puso nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Alam mo man, bilib na talaga ko sa logic mo eh. May tama ka,” huminto sya upang akbayan ang kaibigan “tara dun tayo sa dati, let’s celebrate my freedom from obsession!” sinundan nya yun ng isang nakakalokong tawa. “Bwahahahaha.”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Isa na namang malutong na batok ang natanggap ni James mula sa kaibigan bago ito tumawa. “Baliw ka talaga James Ramos, tara dun sa dati.” Sagot nito na sinamahan pa ng nakakalokong ngiti. Kababata at matalik na magkaibigan sina James at Eiffel at alam na alam nila ang likaw ng bituka ng bawat isa. SIya si James Ramos, gwapong teacher, clown, malambing, at punong-puno ng pag-asa na minsan isang araw dadating din ang babaeng pagtutuunan nya ng tunay na pagmamahal. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>*****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Devon my darling, nagustuhan mo ba yung pinadeliver ko sayo ditong tatlong bouquets ng tulips from England?” </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Naghikab muna si Devon bago sagutin ang pinakahambog na lalaking nakilala nya, si Santi. “Oo” tipid na sagot nya at wala na syang balak pang sundan iyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Nagustuhan mo ba?” muling tanong ni Santi ngunit kibit balikat lang ang natanggap nito mula sa kanya. Muli syang kunwaring naghikab upang iparating dito na gusto na nyang matulog. Ayaw nyang tahasang bastusin ang lalaki dahil kapag ginawa nya yun, lintik lang ang walang latay mula sa mga matang nakamasid sa paligid. Mukhang nakapansin naman ang hinayupak kaya maya maya ay nagpaalam na ito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“I have to go Devon my darling. I’ll send some flowers again tomorrow to lighten up your mood. Dream of me.” Pahabol pa nito bago tuluyang umalis. Nang narinig na nya ang ugong ng kotse nito ay saka siya nagsalita.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Dream of me, yuck! Yuck! Yuck! Asa ka naman na I will dream of you, heller ayaw kong mabangungot! Duh!” wika nya at sinamahan pa yun ng kunwaring pagduduwal. Hila sa buhok ang naghudyat sa kanya na andito na ang mga buwitre. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ang gaga mo talaga. Bakit ba hindi mo kinakausap ng matino yung tao!” inis na wika ng Ate Kaye nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Dapat nga nagpapasalamat ka dahil ikaw ang natipuhan ni Santi, wag ka ngang magfeeling dyan.” Satsat naman ng Ate Dindin nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Kailan mo ba sya sasagutin?” magkasabay na tanong ng dalawa.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Alam nyo naman na ayaw ko sa kanya bakit ba pinipilit nyo ako. Bakit hindi nalang kayo ang magpaligaw at kayo ang sumagot.” Nakangusong wika nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Aba Maria Devon marunong ka ng sumagot ha.” Galit na wika ni Ate Kaye. Alam na ni Devon ang kasunod ng mga sasabihin nito. Kabisadong-kabisado na nya ang mga salita ng kanyang mga pinsan. Boss ng Ate Kaye niya si Santi at dahil naghahangad ang pinsan ng mas mataas na posisyon, kulang na lang ay ibugaw sya nito sa lalaki.</b><br />
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<b> Mahigit isang taon na syang nakikitira sa mga pinsan simula ng maulila sya ng lubos. Lumuwas sya ng Manila upang makitira sa kapatid ng Nanay nya. Maganda ang pakitungo ng mga ito sa kanya kaso magmula ng makaalis ang TIta Carmen nya papuntang Singapore ay nagbago ang mga pinsan nya. Kung may kwentong Cinderella sa totoong buhay, malamang sya yun. Pero malapit na syang makawala sa mga ito, hinihintay na lamang nya ang paglabas ng lisensya nya bilang isang guro upang tuluyan na syang makapagturo sa mataas na paaralan. May mga naipon na din sya lingid sa kaalaman ng mga pinsan dahil binibigyan sya ng kanyang Tita Carmen. Siya si Maria Devon Santos, ulila, maganda, pasensyosa, naghihintay ng magmamahal. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ayiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Andyan na si Sir Ramos girls!” tili ng isang babaeng estudyante na nasundan pa ng sang katerbang kinikilig na hagikhikan mula sa classroom.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Teka, maayos ba yung buhok ko?” tanong ng isa.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Shocks, nawawala yung lipgloss ko dry na yung lips ko! Wahhhhhh.” Reklamo naman ng isa.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Move over girls, kahit anong gawin nyo pang pag-aayos dyan hindi kayo mapapansin ni Sir Ramos dahil akin sya, akin!” wika naman ng isa. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Ehemmmmmmmmmmmmmm!” eksaheradong tikhim ni James. Kanina pa sya nakatayo sa pinto at naririnig nya ang usapan ng mga estudyante nya. Hawak nya ang 2<sup>nd</sup> year at 3<sup>rd</sup> year Filipino subjects. Hindi na bago sa kanya ang ganitong eksena. Minsan naisip nyang magtransfer sa All-Male school dahil naisip nyang masyado syang gwapo para sa mga estudyante nya. Napahagalpak sya ng tawa ng Makita ang pamumutla sa mukha ng mga dalagita. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Good morning class.” Bati nya sa mga ito na nasundan naman ng pagbati ng mga estudyante. </b><br />
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<b>Umpisa na naman ng araw nya bilang isang guro. Huwaran, masipag at tumatayong ama sa kanyang mga estudyante. His friends never thought that he would be a Teacher. He is dedicated in his job and he sees to it that his students will learn something from him. Ginusto nyang maging guro, walang pumilit sa kanya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>SInumulan na nya ang aralin sa araw na yun. Sa mga dalagitang nadatnan nyang nag-uusap kanina nya ipinabasa ang isang maikling kwento. Napailing na lamang sya ng Makita ang palitan ng kinikilig na ngiti ng mga ito. Nagpapasalamat sya na kahit minsan hindi nagkaroon ng isyu o problema sa mga batang tinuturuan nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>Katok sa pinto ang nagpatigil sa kanilang pinag-aaralan at nakita nya ang kanilang principal na si Mrs. Tancheco. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Sorry to disturb your class Mr. Ramos, gusto ko lang ipakita kay Ms. Santos ang bawat room dito sa ating school.” Paumanhin nito sa kanya. “Class, I want you to meet Ms. Maria Devon Santos, sya ang magiging English Teacher nyo simula bukas.” Pagpapakilala ng principal sa bagong guro. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>Pasimple nyang pinagmasdan si Maria Devon. Morena, balingkinitan, maganda, at ang nakakuha ng atensyon nya ay ang magandang ngiti nito. Pinagmamasdan nya ang bawat buka ng bibig ng dalaga habang nagsasalita ito. </b><br />
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<b>“Patay ka James, bakit ka nakatitig?” tanong niya sa sarili. Kaya naman huling huli sya ni Devon na nakatitig dito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Uyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, si Sir Ramos na love at first sight oh.” Narinig nyang tukso ng mga estudyante nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Patay.” Muling bulong nya sa sarili bago binigyan ng kanyang signature na kindat ang bagong guro. Nakita na pa ang pamumula ng pisngi nito bago nya muling hinarap ang kanyang klase.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Isa pang hambog.” Wika ni Devon sa sarili. Huling huli nya ang pagtitig ng nagngangalang Mr. Ramos sa kanya. Okay lang sana yun eh, kaso ang nakapagpairita sa kanya ay ang kindat nito. </b><br />
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<b>“Pero, subalit, datapwat, teka lang Devon, aminin mo kinilig ka!” tukso ng isang bahagi ng isip nya. Gwapo ang lalaki, matangkad at maputi. Tipong manloloko at nagpapaiyak ng babae. Muli nyang narinig ang bulungan ng mga estudyante.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Ay si Mam Santos mukhang na love at first sight na din oh.” Sigaw ng isang binatilyo.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Loveteam! Loveteam! Loveteam!” sigawan ng mga bata. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Quiet!” maawtoridad na wika ng kanilang principal. “Bueno, mamaya na lang kayo pormal na magkilanlanan dalawa. Sorry sa abala Mr. Ramos.” Paalam ng principal.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Sorry sa abala Mr. Ramos.” Ulit ni Devon bago tuluyang tumalikod. Ayaw na nyang muling lingunin ang lalaki dahil baka hindi na nya pagkatiwalaan ang sarili nya. “Hala ka diha, Maria Devon, nagdadalaga teh? Kinikilig?” usig na naman ng kunsensya nya. Pasimple nyang ipinilig ang kanyang ulo para mawala ang mukha ng lalaki sa isipan nya, lalo na ang mga kulay tsokolateng mata nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tapos na ang lahat ng klase ni James at nag-ayos na sya ng kanyang mga gamit para umuwi. Maayos ang naging takbo ng buong araw maliban sa isa – ang pagkagulo ng isip nya. Ganon na ganon ang nangyari dati ng Makita nya si Ella. Hindi mawala sa isip nya ang maamong mukha ni Devon. Nabigo syang muling makita ito. Pero mahaba ang araw bukas dahil opisyal na itong magtuturo sa paaralang iyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Don’t get yourself into another trouble Mr.” banta ng isang panig ng isip nya. Napailing na lang sya. Masyado ng malayo ang narating ng isip nya kaya hindi nya masyadong napagtuunan ng pansin ang disgustong nakita nya sa mukha ng dalaga ng kindatan nya ito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Utang na loob Santiago magtigil ka nga!” napalakas nyang sita sa sarili kaya naman napatingin sa kanya ang iba pang nasa Faculty Room ng Filipino. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Hehe, may kinakabisado kasi akong kwento na gustong ibahagi sa aking mga estudyante.” Palusot nya bago tuluyang nagpaalam sa mga ito. Kinuha nya ang cellphone at idinial ang pamilyar na numero.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Man, punta ka samin mamaya pagdating mo. Emergency!” wika nya sa kaibigan. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<b>“Yes! Mama, Papa, May trabaho na ko! I’m officially a huwarang guro.” Makabagbag damdaming wika ni Devon habang kausap ang larawan ng kanyang mga magulang. Unti unting natatanggap na nya na wala na ang kanyang mga magulang at mag-isa na lamang sya sa mundo. Dali-dali nyang pinigil ang pagtulo ng kanyang mga luha dahil alam nyang hindi magiging Masaya ang mga magulang nya sa kinaroroonan ng mga ito kapag nakikita syang umiiyak.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Okay, today is the day that I’m gonna be a great English teacher. Oha, Mama Papa English yun ha.” Patuloy na pagsakausap nya sa larawan. Kung makikita lang sya ng mga mahaderang pinsan nya, malamang iisipin ng mga yon na natuluyan na sya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>Naggayak na si Devon upang pumasok sa paaralan. Unang araw ng trabaho nya. Panibagong pakikibaka sa buhay. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>Nawala ang ngiti sa kanyang mga labi ng maisip ang isang nilalang na ayaw na nyang makita ngunit imposibleng mangyari. Hindi sya agad nakatulog dahil nakasiksik sa isip nya ang mukha ng lalaking iyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Utang na loob, Lord. 26 na ko para magkacrush pa ano ba!” nailing na wika nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Okay,ngayon Maria Devon ayusin mo sarili mo at magtuturo ka pa. Learn the art of Deadmadela. Yakang yaka mo yan.” Pagche-cheerup nya sa sarili. Sisimulan nya ang kanyang karera bilang guro sa araw na iyon at hindi sya handa sa mga komplikasyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<b>“Hi, pwede bang makishare ng table? No choice na ko eh kahit nahihiya ako sayo. Look, wala ng pwesto oh. Baka sabihin mong nagdadahilan lang ako.”napaangat ng ulo si Devon at tinignan ang taong may mahabang litanya. Lalaki yun at mukhang alam na nya kung sino.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Okay lang.” simpleng sagot nya. Hindi nya maiwasang mapangiti dahil sa defensive na pagpapaliwanag nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><br />
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<b>“Thank you Ms. Santos.” Tipid ding sagot nito at tahimik na umupo sa harap nya. Lunch break kaya matao sa loob ng canteen at wala naman syang magagawa kung umupo sa harap nya ang lalaki o hindi. Tahimik silang kumain at nakakabingi ang katahimikan nila sa gitna ng maingay na kantina.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ahm, ang first name ko nga pala ay James. Pwede mo ba akong tawagin lang na James?” basag nito sa katahimikan. Sa ibang pagkakataon ay maiinis sya dito ngunit sa paraan ng pagkakasabi nito ay muntik na syang mapahagalpak sa tawa. Dahil kakamot kamot ang lalaki sa batok at hindi mawari kung itutuloy ang sasabihin o hindi. Hindi nya mapigilan ang pagngiti ng makita ang ekspresyon nito. Ultimong batang nahuling nangungupit.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ay ngumiti sya oh.” Pukaw nito sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Napatitig sya sa lalaki at pinagmasdan ito. Gwapo talaga si James at lalong lalo na ang mga mata nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Miss ngayon ka lang ba nakakita ng gwapo?” pabirong pukaw nito sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tuluyan na syang napatawa dahil sa tinuran nito. Nawala na ng tuluyan ang inis nya dito noong nakaraang araw. “Para tinignan ka lang noh. Nagtataka kasi ko kung bakit ka narito, I mean bakit ka naging teacher eh mukha kang macho dancer.” At muli niya iyong sinundan ng tawa. Magaan ang pakiramdam nya at nararamdaman nyang mabait ang lalaki.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Napuno ng mabining tawa ni Devon ang kanilang lamesa at hindi maiwasan ni James ang mapatitig dito. Naroon na naman ang pamilyar na tibok ng puso nya. Ang mabilis na pagpintig nito kapag napapatingin sya kay Devon. “Anak ng tinapa, Santiago tama si Eiffel” nasambit nya sa kanyang isipan. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Napahinto ito sa pagtawa ng mahalatang nakatitig lang siya dito. Their eyes met and for a moment it seems like the world has stopped to give them a chance to stare at each other. Hindi alam ni James kung paano muling bubuksan ang usapan. Sapat na bang mga titig lang nila ang naguusap? Tama bang wala syang gagawin paraan upang palawigin pa ang pagkakakilala nya sa babaeng unang kita nya pa lang ay nasisiguro na nyang magkakaroon ng parte sa buhay nya? Naalala nya ang usapan nila ni Eiffel ng gabing papuntahin nya ito sa kanyang bahay. Tama ito, “love at first sight” nga ang nangyari sa kanya. He thought that that phrase is just a bull but now he’s experiencing it. Though its still early to tell that its really love. One thing is for sure – Devon is special. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Pareho pa silang nagulat ng marinig ang bell na naghuhudyat na tapos na ang lunch break. Hindi na nya naituloy ang sasabihin kay Devon ng mauna na itong tumayo at umalis ng walang paalam. He always believe in the saying “Everything happens for a reason”. Nagpakasal si Ella sa iba upang matigil nya ang kahibangan nya dito. May darating sa kanya, o may dumating na. Kailangan nya na lang umaksyon. Nagawa nyang magpakahibang sa babaeng hindi nya naman minahal. Ngayon pang nakakilala sya ng isang espesyal na babae. Kaya nya. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<b>“Anak ng Surf naman oh, anong ginagawa ng bangus na yan dito??” tanong niya sa sarili. Mabilis syang tumalikod at balak nyang magtago muna sa Faculty room ngunit huli na ang lahat. Nakita na sya nito at narinig nya ang pagtawag ni Santi sa kanya. Inignora nya ang lalaki at patuloy na lumakad pabalik ngunit mukhang pinapasok ito ng kanilang gwardya dahil naririnig nyang papalapit na ang pagtawag nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Hoy bakit nagmamadali ka. May tumatawag sayo oh.” Napatingin sya sa lalaking nagsalita. Tila kalalabas lang nito mula sa Faculty Room ng Filipino. Isang ideya ang pumasok sa kanyang isipan para matigil na ang mestisong galunggong na si Santi.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“James, Honey bakit ang tagal mo?” sinadya nyang lakasan ang boses nya dahil sigurado syang nasa likuran na nila si Santi. Tinignan nya ng makahulugan si James at tila naman naunawaan nito ang gusto nyang ipahiwatig. Kinindatan sya ni James bago ito magsalita. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Eh Honey sabi ko naman sayo hintayin mo na lang ako eh.” Kinuha nito ang mga dala nyang libro. “Hmmmm umaakto talaga.” Pasimple nyang bulong dito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Devon, babe, ano to? Who’s that boy?” bakas sa mukha nito ang iritasyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Oh hello Santi. Anong ginagawa mo dito?” kunwaring tanong nya. “Siya si James, ang boyfriend ko. Honey sya si Santi.” Pakilala nya sa dalawa.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Boyfriend?! Kelan ka pa nagkaboyfriend?” galit na wika nito at marahang hinatak ang kamay nya. Nagulat sya sa sumunod na mga pangyayari ng kabigin sya ni James at itago sa likuran nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Eh para ka namang nakakaloko pare eh. Wala kang karapatang itanong kay Devon kung kelan naging kami. At wag na wag mong kakaintiin ang girlfriend ko dahil handa kong isugal ang pagiging guro ko mabangasan ko lang yang mukha mo.” Seryosong litanya ni James. Nagpapasalamat sya dahil nakauwi na ang karamihan sa mga estudyante at hindi sila nakakatawag ng atensyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“I will see to it na makakarating to sa Ate Kaye mo.” Banta nito sa kanya bago sila tuluyang nilasan.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Wew, muntik ko na yung sabunutan ha Devon.” Kunwa’y gigil na wika ni James ng masigurong nakaalis na ang sasakyan ni Santi. Napangiti na naman sya dahil umakto itong parang bakla.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Sorry ha. Wala na kong choice para tigilan ako nun.” Hinging- paumanhin nya dito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Sino ba yun? Mukhang bigtime willtime ah.” Tanong ni James.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Isang makulit na manliligaw. Thank you ha, at least now, nalaman na nyang wala syang pag-asa. Hindi ko kasi masabi ng deretsahan dahil majojombag na naman ako ng mga pinsan ko.” Paliwanag nya dito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Hmmm, bakit di mo ikwento sa kin yan habang nililibre mo ko ng fishball dyan sa kanto hmm – “ ibinitin pa nito ang sasabihin, “My Honey”. Itinaas taas pa ng lalaki ang mga kilay nito. Napailing na lang sya dahil muntik na naman syang matawa. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Okay “honey” – ginaya nya ang paraan ng pagkakasabi nito. “bilang pasasalamat na din sa pagtulong mo sa akin. Tara dun kay Manong.” Nakangiting wika nya. Alam nya malaki ang problemang idudulot ng pagpapanggap nya at nasisiguro nyang rambol mamaya pag-uwi nya. Ngunit mangangatwiran sya. Blessing in disguise na din na naroon sa paligid si James. May dahilan na para tuluyan na syang umalis sa bahay ng mga pinsan nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Honey” sambit ni James sa isip nya. Natutuwa sya at natulungan nya si Devon na maiwasan ang hambog na manliligaw nito. Hindi na sya nagtataka kung bakit ayaw ni Devon dito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Masaya ang naging pag-uusap nila ng dalaga. Tuluyan ng nabasag ang natitirang pader sa pagitan nilang dalawa. Sa bawat minutong lumilipas na kasama nya si Devon ay mas lalong gumagaan ang pakiramdam nya dito. Nakakahawa ang mga ngiti nito. Napaka bubbly ng personality ng dalaga taliwas sa unang impresyon nya dito. Katatapos lang nilang kumain ng fishballs, tukneneng at kikiam at nagpasya na silang umuwi. Taliwas sa sinabi nyang ito ang manlilibre, sya ang nagbayad sa mga kinain nila. Hindi nya Gawain ang magpalibre sa babae.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Nabusog ako in fairness. Salamat ha.” Ilang beses na itong nagpasalamat sa kanya sa araw na yon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Kakahiya nga eh. Unang date natin fishballs lang napakain ko sayo.” Seryosong wika nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Okay lang yan noh. Gusto ko nga yun eh. Tapos masarap yung sawsa – “ naputol ang sasabihin nito ng magring ang cellphone ng dalaga. Rinig nya ang sigaw ng nasa kabilang linya dahil inilayo ni Devon sa tenga nito ang cellphone. Mukhang galit na galit ang tumawag at hindi nito binigyan ng pagkakataon pang makapagsalita ang dalaga.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Maayos pa tenga mo?” biro nya kay Devon.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Iiling iling ang dalaga bago sumagot. “Ayos lang naman. Ayun nagsumbong yung batang naagawan ng kendi. Hahaha.” Pabirong wika nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ihahatid na lang kita bawal tumanggi.” Hindi na nya ito binigyan ng pagkakataon na tumanggi. Sa ayaw nito at sa gusto ihahatid nya ang dalaga. Hindi nya hahayaang harapin nito ang mga pinsan na mag-isa. Naikwento na ni Devon sa kanya ang sitwasyon sa bahay na tinitirhan nito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Kinuha nya ang kamay ng dalaga at inalalayan itong tumayo. “Let’s go honey. Show me the way.” Natatawang wika nya dito. Nagulat sya ng makatanggap na naman sya ng malakas na hampas mula dito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Aray! Nakakarami ka na ha. Ayoko na break na tayo boksingera ka pala.” Kunwa’y nagtatampong wika nya. Tatawa tawa lang si Devon habang nauna na sa sakayan ng tricycle.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Natutuwa talaga sya sa dalaga. Ay hindi pala tuwa lang, minamahal na nya ito. “Meron pa lang ganon, ilang araw mo pa lang nakikilala at wala pang isang araw mo nakasama ay mahal mo na agad.” Wika ng puso nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Mr. Ramos pakibilisan lang po ang paglalakad.” Wika nito sa kanya. Nakangiti ang dalaga ngunit bakas sa mga mata nito ang kalituhan at pangamba. Ano pa man ang mangyari, tatayo sya sa tabi nito. Hindi nya iiwan si Ms. Santos. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>****</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Halo-halong emosyon ang nararamdaman ni Devon. Una, Masaya sya dahil sa taong kasama nya. Oo, naging Masaya ang araw na kasama nya si James. At ngayon, handa itong tumayo bilang “huwarang kasintahan” nya. Kakaiba ang sense of humor nito at wala syang ginawa kundi tumawa. Ilang beses nya atang nahampas ang lalaki dahil sa kakatawa nya. Pangalawa, excited sya sa paghaharap nila ng mga pinsan nya, ni Santi at ng “boyfriend” nyang si James. Pangatlo, kinakabahan dahil baka lumabas ang di kagandahang ugali ng mga pinsan nya. Napuno ng katahimikan ang loob ng tricycle dahil ni isa sa kanila ay walang nagsasalita. Kahit si James ay hindi nagpakawala ng mga jokes nito. Inererespeto ng lalaki ang katahimikan nya dahil alam nito ang nararamdaman nya sa mga oras na yun. Kung hindi pa sya kinalabit ni James ay hindi nya mapupunang nakahinto na ang tricycle sa tapat ng bahay ng Tita nya. Naroon nakaparada ang pulang Jaguar ni Santi. Nauna ng bumaba si James, inilahad ang kamay sa kanya ngunit tinanggihan nya dahil magbabayad sya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Ako na.” wika nito sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Wag kang magulo ako magbabayad nito.” Hindi tumitinging wika nya sa lalaki. Iniabot nya ang bayad sa driver at hinintay ang sukli. Matapos magpasalamat ay umalis na ang tricycle. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Ngunit hindi nya inasahan ang sumunod na nangyari. Wala sa hinagap nya na magkakaganon ang sitwasyon. Hindi nya alam na nasa likuran lang nya si James at pagtalikod nya ay tumama ang bibig nya sa labi nito. Aksidenteng nahalikan nya ang lalaki. Simpleng dampi lang iyon ngunit bolta-boltaheng kuryente na ang dumaloy sa katawan nya. Naramdaman nyang marahan syang kinabig ni James palapit dito. Napakabilis ng pintig ng puso nya. “Ano ba! First kiss ko to, utang na loob!” sigaw ng isip nya. <br />
Marahang iginalaw ni James ang labi nito upang magawaran sya ng magaan na halik. Nakapikit lang si Devon dahil lumulutang sya. Ngunit naputol ang magic sa pagitan nilang dalawa ng marinig ang malakas na pabalibag ng pinto ng kotse. Agad na kumalas sya mula sa pagkakayakap ni James at tinanaw ang humaharurot na sasakyan ni Santi. Hindi na nya kelangan pang magpaliwanag dito. Mukhang nakita na nito ang mga kaganapan. One down, two to go.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Hindi ko inakala na may itinatago ka palang kakatihan Devon!” galit na wika ng Ate Kaye nya. Tinignan sya nito ng puno ng hinanakit. “Kapag nawalan ako ng trabaho, kasalanan mo yun at hindi kita mapapatawad.” Binalingan nito si James, “at ikaw, kasama ka sa sisisihin ko kapag nagalit ng tuluyan sa akin si Santi!” huling wika ni Kaye bago nagmartsang pabalik sa bahay. “Walang utang na loob!” narinig nya pang sigaw ng babae.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Nagpasya na kami ni Ate at nakausap na naming si Mama.” Iritadong wika ni Dindin sa kanya. Bakas din sa mukha nito ang galit sa kanya. Ngunit may iba pa syang nakikita sa mukha nito. Parang hindi pagkapaniwala at inggit. Nasaksihan ng mga ito ang nangyari sa kanila ni James sa harap ng kanilang bahay. Nakakahiya mang aminin, ngunit hindi nya pagsisisihan ang nangyaring iyon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Hinintay nya ang susunod na sasabihin ni Dindin kahit alam nya na kung ano iyon. “Kunin mo na lahat ng gamit mo dito at bahala ka ng maghanap ng matitirahan mo. Dalawang araw lang ang ibibigay namin sayo.” Tinalikuran na sya nito ngunit mukhang may naalala at muli itong nagwika. “Goodluck sa inyo, lalo na sayo!” turo nito kay James at sinundan iyon ng nakakalokong ngiti. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Kibit balikat lang ang iginanti ni James sa tinuran ni Dindin. Sa buong durasyon ng kanilang argumento aymahigpit na hawak ni James ang kamay nya. Kaya kahit hindi ito nagsasalita, alam nyang kasama nya ang lalaki.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Tapos na ang dramahan nila kaya bitiwan mo na kamay ko. Masakit na oh.” Biro niya dito upang basagin ang katahimikang namagitan sa kanila. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Nagulat sya ng muli sya nitong yakapin. Mas mahigpit, mas nagpaparamdam ng emosyon. Nang pagmamahal? Naguguluhan pa din sya, ngunit ipinikit na lamang nya ang kanyang mga mata at ninamnam ang mainit at mabangong katawan na nakayakap sa kanya. “Umayos ka Devon.” Banta ng isang bahagi ng isip nya. Napangiti na lamang sya. Bahala na si Robinhood.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Hindi nya alam ngunit awtomatikong nayakap nya si Devon. Tama ang sinabi nito sa kanya kanina na palalayasin na ito sa bahay ng tiyahin. Mabuti na lamang at nakahanap na ng boarding house ang dalaga. Hindi alam ng mga pinsan ni Devon na matagal na nitong naplano ang ganoong sitwasyon. Proud sya sa dalaga dahil naging matatag ito sa lahat ng mga nangyari sa buhay nito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Tara.” Pag aya nya sa dalaga.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Saan?” tanong ni Devon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Basta. Do you trust me?” balik tanong nya. Tango lamang ang isinagot nito sa kanya. Hudyat iyon upang pumara sya ng tricycle. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Babalik tayo sa school?” tanong ni Devon sa kanya ng mapansin nito papunta sa paaralang tinuturuan nila ang daan. Hindi pa rin nya binibitiwan ang kamay nito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Hindi.”sagot nya. Sakto namang tumapat na sila sa lugar na pupuntahan nila kaya pumara na sya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Cool, may mini park playground pala dito.” Bakas ang aliw sa mukha ni Devon kahit na ilaw lang ng mga poste ang tumatanglaw sa kanila. Niyakag nya ang dalaga sa isang bench.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Tignan mo yun.” Turo nya sa kalangitan ng makaupo na sila. “Ang daming bituin nagkikislapan. Andyan ang sagot sa tanong mo kung bakit ako naging isang teacher.” Tinitigan nya si Devon bago muling nagwika.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b> “Andyan kasi sa mga bituin na yan ang pinakamagaling na guro na nakilala ko . Si Tatay. Dahil sa pagiging mabuti, huwaran at mapagmahal na guro nya sa kanyang mga estudyante ay nagustuhan sya ng hindi lamang mga tinuturuan nya maging ng mga magulang ng mga yun.” Huminto sya at muling tumingala sa langit. “At dahil din sa pagiging Teacher nya, namatay si Tatay. Dahil sa inggit ng isang kapwa guro, napatay si Tatay.” Naramdaman nya ang pagpatong ng kamay ni Devon sa kamay nya. Nginitian nya ang dalaga bago muling tiningala ang langit na puno ng bituin. “Nandyan si Tatay, isa sa mga bituin. Nagtuturo pa rin sa akin, nakagabay kapag dumidilim. Dahil sa kanya lumaki akong mabuting tao kahit na wala akong nakilalang ina. Sya ang insipirasyon ko. Kaya ayun, ako ay naging isang gwapong teacher.” Pabirong wika nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tahimik lamang na nakatingin sa langit si Devon ngunit my ngiti sa mga labi nito. Pinagsiklop nya ang kanilang mga kamay. Inihilig naman nito ang ulo sa kanyang balikat.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“You can feel it too, diba.” Tanong nya kay Devon.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Yes.” Tipid na sagot ng dalaga.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Masaya ako. Thank you for coming kahit na nagsusuplada ka noong una.”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“James.” Tawag nito sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Yes,Honey?” natatawang sagot nya. Nasasanay na sya sa endearment na yun. Natural ng lumalabas ang salita sa bibig nya. Sabihin ng mabilis ang mga pangyayari ngunit wala syang pakealam. Gagawa sya ng mga bagay kung saan mararamdaman ni Devon na espesyal ito. Hindi nya ipagkakait kay Devon ang panliligaw. The lady deserves to be courted properly. Gagawin nya yun dahil mahal nya si Devon. Mahal sa puso hindi lamang sa isip katulad ng nangyari noon kay Ella. At isinusumpa nya sa ngalan ng Tatay nya, gagawin nya ang lahat mapasaya lang si Devon.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Maka-honey ka wagas na wagas ha.” sagot nito. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“E ikaw ang nagsimula nyan noh, ako pa sisisihin mo. Huwag nga ako Maria Devon!” ganting biro nya sa dalaga. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Thank you.” Tinitigan sya nito at nabasa nya ang sarili nyang saloobin sa mga mata ng dalaga. “Let’s take it slow.”seryosong wika ni Devon.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tango ang isinagot nya rito. Mas gusto nyang titigan ang magandang mukha ng dalaga.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b> “Good!” sagot ni Devon at mabilis itong tumayo at hinatak sya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Aba, aba,aba,kala ko ba slow ha! Makahatak, nagmamadali. May lakad ka teh?” natatawang wika nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Natawa sya ng kindatan sya ni Devon at lalo pa iyong lumakas ng gayahin nito ang pagtaas-baba ng mga kilay nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Luka-luka ka talaga.” Nailing na wika nya at inakbayan ito.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Gutom na ko “honey”. Ilibre mo ko sa Shakey’s dun sa Timog!” paglalambing nito sa kanya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“Aba demanding ka na agad ha.” Nakangiting wika nya. Hindi nya ipagpapalit ang kasiyahang nadarama nya ngayon. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tumawa ito at sinumulang kumanta. “Sugar oh honey,honey..”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>“You are my kind of girl, and you have me wanting you.. Oh sugar oh honey,honey” magkasabay na kanta nila. Para silang mga lasing sa kanto na magkaakbay na naglalakad at kumakanta. Kung may makakakita sa kanilang dalawa na co-teachers nila malamang maDA sila pero wala na yun sa alalahanin nya.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Narito kasama nya ang pinakaimportanteng tao sa buhay nya. Si Maria Devon Santos, si Mam Santos. Tama ito, uunti-untiin nila at hindi naman sya nagmamadali. Makasama lang ang dalaga Masaya na sya. At marami pang bagay na dapat ayusin si Devon sa ngayon. Napakahaba pa ng panahon at araw na ibibigay ng Diyos para sa kanilang dalawa. Panahon upang makilala nila ang isa’t isa ng lubusan.</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Tama nga naman, “When destiny calls, destiny answers.” At naniniwala din sya na “What is meant to be, will always be.”</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b>Siya si James, may panibagong bituin. Si Devon – ang kanyang “honey”. </b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">CAMAE<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I WILL BE HERE<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">NAME: CARLA MAY NATIVIDAD<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">AGE: 22 YEARS OLD<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">FAVORITE COLOR: BLUE<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">MOTTO: Everything happens for a reason. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><i>“I will be here, if you feel like being quite. If you need to speak your mind, I will listen. ‘Cause I will be here.”<o:p></o:p></i></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Carla! Carla! Carlaaaa…” sigaw ng kanyang ina. Tinakpan nya ang kanyang tenga upang hindi nya marinig ang sigaw nito. Alam na alam na nya ang ibig sabihin ng tono ng kanyang ina kaya’t inihanda nya na ang kanyang sarili sa mangyayari. Napailing sya sa sarili at bumuntong-hininga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“So, ikaw na naman Carla May Natividad, ikaw na naman as usual.” Malungkot na wika nya bago tumayo sa pagkakaupo nya sa gilid ng kanyang kama. Sa edad na 22, parang hindi pang kabataan ang nangyari sa buhay nya. Napatingin sya sa family picture na nasa bedside table nya. She held back the tears as she looked at the happy faces on that photograph. Years ago, they were like that. The photo was taken when she was still 7 years old. Bakas sa batang mukha nya ang kasiyahan, nasa musmos na mga mata nya ang kinang at ang pakiramdam na nagmamahalang pamilya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Kuya, Papa…. “ ang pagpipigil nya sa pag-iyak ay nauwi na sa mahihinang paghikbi. Tahimik lang syang lumuha habang patuloy sa pagsigaw ang kanyang ina. Sanay na sanay na sya, sa loob ng nakalipas na 14 na taon ay ilang beses ng nangyari ang magaganap kapag lumabas sya sa kanyang kwarto. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Naagaw ang pansin nya ng mag ring ang cellphone nya. Binalewala nya lang iyon, hindi mahalaga kung sino ang tumatawag. Ngunit patuloy ang pagring ng kanyang cellphone kaya napilitan na syang sagutin ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Thank goodness, akala ko ano na nangyari sayo.” Bungad agad ng nasa kabilang linya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ayos lang ako, ayos pa ako.” Tipid na sagot nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Dinig na dinig sa buong baranggay ang sigaw ni Tita Marina, nagtatago ka na naman ba?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“No, binibigyan ko lang ng oras ang sarili ko. Lalabas na sana ko nung tumawag ka.” Sagot niya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Listen Cams, alam mo na ang gagawin mo kapag natapos ang pagkanta ng nanay mo ha.” Biro pa ng kausap. Napangiti siya sa terminong ginamit ni Jake. Alam na alam talaga ng best friend nya kung paano siya mapapangiti. Kababata nya ito at sabay na silang lumaki. Matanda lang si Jake ng dalawang taon sa kanya at ang kuya talaga niya ang kasing-edad nito. Somehow, Jake’s presence in her life lessened the loneliness she feels. He is her bestfriend, her protector.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I know, kaya ihanda mo na yung first aid kit ha.” Ganting biro nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hahaha, lagi namang nakahanda yun. Marinig ko pa lang ang ganoong tono ng nanay mo aba’y inilabas ko na agad.” Sagot nito sa kanya. Narinig nyang bumuntong-hininga ang kaibigan. “Cams tulad ng dati, be strong.” Huling wika nito bago pinutol ang tawag.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Oo, tulad ng dati.” Malungkot na wika nya bago lumabas ng kanyang silid. “Brace yourself.” Wika pa nya sa sarili. Ganoon lang ang buhay nya. Nasa bahay lang sya lagi at gustuhin man nyang maghanap ng tarabaho ay hindi sya pinapayagan ng nanay nya. Hindi nya alam kung kasama iyon sa parusang ibinibigay nito sa kanya pero simula ng makatapos sya ng kolehiyo at sa tuwing magbabalak syang maghanap ng trabaho ay laging sampal ang nakukuha nyang sagot mula sa kanyang ina. Nangilid na naman ang luha sa kanyang mga mata, nagpapasalamat na lang sya dahil may nakahanda ng educational plan ang kanyang ama para sa kanilang magkapatid. Marahil kung wala, lumaki na syang mangmang. Siguro alam ng kanyang ama ang mangyayari kaya pinaghandaan na nito iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mabuti na lamang at nadiskubre nyang may talent sya pagsusulat ng mga nobela. Si Jake ang nagpursige sa kanyang ipadala sa mga publishing house ang kanyang mga gawa. Sa simula ay walang tumatanggap ng mga gawa nya ngunit dahil na rin siguro sa mga pinagdaanan nya mas lumalim ang kanyang pagsusulat. Doon siya humuhugot ng inspirasyon at may isang Jake na patuloy na itinataas ang confidence nya. Si Jake din ang tagahatid ng kanyang mga nobela at ang lalaki na din ang kumukuha ng tseke nya. Hindi iyon alam ng kanyang ina, kaya nag-iingat silang dalawa na huwag makahalata ito. Ang lahat ng nakukuha nyang bayad mula sa kanyang mga libro ay idinedeposito ng kaibigan nya sa bangko. Natigil na ang pagbabalik-tanaw nya ng makitang nakatalikod sa kanya ang kanyang ina. Humihithit na naman ito ng sigarilyo base sa usok na nakikita nya. Pinunansan nya ang luhang di nya namalayan na tumulo na pala bago lakas loob na hinarap ang kanyang ina. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Mama,” bungad nya. Mabilis syang umilag dahil pagtalikod nito ay kasabay ng paghagis ng hawak nitong kopita. Kung hindi sya nakaiwas panibagong sugat na naman iyon sa kanyang pagkatao.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Anong katangahan ang pinaggagawa mo at sinira mo yung mamahaling damit ng anak ko!” galit na wika ng kanyang ina habang lumalapit ito sa kanya. “Hindi mo ba alam kung gaano kamahal yun ha!” hinawakan nito ng mariin ang kanyang baba. “Siguro inggit na inggit ka kay Leslie sa magagandang damit nya. Well, my daughter deserves all those things hindi katulad mo na malas sa buhay ko!”itinulak sya nito kaya naman napaupo sya sa sahig. Kaya nyang tanggapin ang lahat ng pananakit nito sa kanya pero ang ipamukha sa kanya na mas mahal nito ang anak sa pangalawang asawa ay ang mas masakit tanggapin. She used to be her mother’s darling, lahat ng gusto nya noong bata pa sya ay ibinibigay ng mga ito. Until that fateful day happened, her life was changed.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Patuloy lang sya sa pag-iyak kaya’t hindi nya namalayan ang paglapit ng kapatid na si Leslie.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Serves you right, ang tanga-tanga mo kasing maglaba. Kakapiranggot na dress lang hindi mo pa naayos ang paglalaba.Tanga!” nagmamalaki na wika ng kanyang 18 anyos na kapatid. Hindi sya ginagalang nito, ni hindi nga sya tinatawag na ate. At narinig nya minsan mula sa bibig mismo ng kanyang ina, na huwag na huwag daw sya nitong tatawaging ate. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Les, leave your ate alone.” Wika ng Tito Alexis nya, ang asawa ng kanyang ina. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Dad, pinagtatanggol mo na naman yan?” inis na sagot nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I said leave Carla alone, go to your Mom.” Utos nito sa anak. Nagdadabog na umalis naman ang kanyang kapatid. “Are you okay?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">TInignan nya muna ang asawa ng kanyang ina. Mabait ito sa kanya bagay na lalong ikinaiinis ng kanyang ina kaya siya na ang umiiwas dito. Ayaw na nyang madagdagan pa ang galit ng nanay nya sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Opo, lalabas po muna ako.” Paalam nya dito at dali-daling umalis sa lugar na yon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Cams!” bungad agad sa kanya ni Britanny, ang kapatid ni Jake. Tulad nya ay isa rin itong writer ng mga romance novels habang nag-aaral ng kolehiyo. Isa si Britanny sa pinakabatang writer sa edad na 20. Parehong sa JSPI sila nagpapasa ng mga nobela. Kung si Jake ang lalaking bestfriend nya, si Tanny naman ang girlfriend nya. Pagpasok pa lang nila ay niyakap na sya ni Tanny maging ni Tita Bethlehem, ang ina ng dalawa. Hindi na naman napigil ang luha nya dahil kapag naroon sya sa tahanan ng mga Castillo ay nakakaramdam sya ng pagmamahal. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Okay lang yan My, huwag kang mag-alala. Look, wala syang tama ngayon.” Nagbibirong wika ni Jake. Napangiti na naman sya sa simpleng banat nito. “Oh ayan, nagpadeliver pa ko para sa comfort food mo ha!” hirit pa ng lalaki bago inabot sa kanya ang chocolate sundae at French fries mula sa isang fast food chain. She felt good knowing that there are people who love her and make her feel special. Thankful sya dahil sa pamilyang ito, nararanasan nya paano mahalin. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Thank you po Tita Beth, Tan.” Ganting yakap nya sa mga ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Aba bakit ang poging tulad ko wala man lang thank you?” kunwa’y nagtatampong wika ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tuluyan na syang natawa dahil sa kakulitan nito. Jake is simply the best, kaya naman mahal nya ito. Bigla syang natigilan sa reyalisasyon. Mahal nya si Jake oo bilang isang kapatid at kaibigan, tanging doon lang. Ngunit bakit sa puso nya, umaasam sya ng iba? Ipinilig nya ang kanyang ulo malaki na ang problemang kinakaharap nya saan nanggaling ang isiping iyon? <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hoy, natulala ka na naman dyan. Huwag mo na munang isipin yun, tunaw na yang ice cream mo oh” turo ni Jake sa hawak nyang sundae. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Salamat ha.” Tanging nasambit nya at iniiwas ang paningin dito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“So, may drama na naman pala at as usual sayo ang takbo ng musmos na ito.” Sabay-sabay silang napalingon sa nagsalita at kitang-kita nya ang palitan ng tingin ng mag-inang Tanny at Tita Beth. Hindi din nakaligtas sa paningin nya ang pag-irap ng kaibigan. Alam nyang inis na inis ito sa babaeng dumating, si Calsey isa sa mga kababata din nila. Napakaganda ng babae at kasing edad din ito ni Jake. Napagkakasunduan nilang magkaibigan na banggitin ang letrang l sa pangalan nito kaya ang tawag nila sa babae ay C-a-l-s-ey kahit na silent L lang dapat. Bagay na lalong ikinais ng maarteng babae.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hi Cas, anong ginagawa mo dito?” tanong ni Jake sa dalaga. Parehong practicing doctor na sina Jake at Cassandra sa parehong ospital. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Just dropping by to give Tita Beth this cake. I baked it hope you like it Tita.” Maarteng wika ng dalaga sabay abot sa isang maliit na box sa ginang. Huling-huli nya ang panggagaya ni Tanny dito pati na ang maarteng pagbuka ng bibig ni Cas. Hindi nya napigilang matawa ng mahina bagay na ikinataas ng kilay ni Calsey. Nabanggit ni Britanny sa kanya na malaki ang inis sa kanya ni Calsey dahil kay Jake. Wika nga ni Tanny, feelingerang girlfriend ng kuya nya ang dalaga. Kahit sya ay nagtataka din kung bakit hindi pa ligawan ni Jake ang dalaga dahil halata namang may gusto si Calsey sa binata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Thank you Iha hindi ka na sana nag-abala pa.” pilit na ngiti ni Tita Beth. “It’s okay Tita, basta para sa magandang ina ni Jake.” Pagmamalaking wika pa ni Calsey.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Cams, tara sa kwarto ko. I’m sure hindi lulubayan ng isa dyan si Kuya.” Parinig ni Tanny bago sya hilain papasok sa kwarto nito. Narinig nya pang sumigaw si Jake ng “I’m coming” ngunit hindi nya na iyon sinagot. Nalilito sya dahil ngayon lang sya nakaramdam ng selos kay Calsey. Naiingit din sya sa dalaga dahil isa itong propesyonal na doctor bukod sa maganda ito. Kahit kailan ay hindi sila naging close ng dalaga dahil laging diretso kay Jake ang tingin nito kapag magkakasama sila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ang arte talaga,” naka-ingos na wika ni Tanny. “Yaan mo na yun, parang hindi ka na nasanay sa araw-araw na pagpunta nun dito.” Sagot nya sa kaibigan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Eh kasi naman kulang na lang eh sabihin ng harapan ni Kuya sa kanya na wala syang pag-asa. Pasalamat sya gentleman ang kapatid ko.” Tumalikod ito sa kanya. “Kung bakit kasi, hindi na lang kayo ni Kuya ang magkatuluyan eh.” Mahinang wika nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ano kamo Tan?” tanong nya dahil hindi nya narinig ang sinabi ng kaibigan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Wala, sabi ko kamusta na ang bagong book mo? Congratulations pala, nasa Top 5 best selling ka ulit.”pagbati nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Haha, kala mo sya hindi kasama sa Top 5, congrats sa tin.” Isa din sa best seller ang mga gawa ng kanyang kaibigan kaya proud sya dito na sa kabila ng pag-aaral at pagiging bata ay nakakagawa ang dalaga ng mga obra. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ano na, may kasunod na ba ang Best Seller na Ace of Hearts mo?” muling tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Yep, tinatapos ko na yung Moment of Truth.” Tipid na wika nya. Napalingon sya sa larawang nasa mesa ni Tanny. Kuha iyon noong graduation nya. Si Tanny, Tita Beth at Jake ang dumalo sa lahat ng pagtatapos nya. Hindi na naman nya naiwasang malungkot. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hey, nag e-emote ka na naman dyan.” Kalabit sa kanya ni Jake. Hindi nya namalayang pumasok ito sa silid. “Hoy Taling, bakit pinababayaan mong malungkot itong si Cam.” Sita nito sa kapatid.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Wala po akong kasalanan Kuya.” Napapitik bigla ang dalaga. “Kuya, pwedeng magtanong?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Siguraduhin mo lang na matino yang tanong mo.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Promise Kuya, at Cams pwede ka din sumagot ha.” Kindat ng kaibigan sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Go ahead make my day.”nakangiting sagot ni Jake bago tumabi sa kanya. Gawain na nitong kunin ang kamay nya at bigyan sya ng hand massage. Ngunit bakit naiilang na sya ngayon dito. Hindi naman pansin ng lalaki ang pagkaasiwa nya at patuloy ito sa pagmamasahe sa palad nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Kuya, type mo ba si Calsey?” diretsong tanong ni Tanny.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Eh di sana kung type ko niligawan ko na noon pa.” sagot ni Jake ng hindi tumitingin sa kapatid. Nakatuon lamang ang paningin nito sa palad nya <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Eh sinong type mo?” muling tanong ni Tanny.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Secret.” Tipid na sagot ni Jake. Nakikinig lamang sya sa pag-uusap ng magkapatid.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Pero may mahal ka na ba?” patuloy na tanong ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Oo.” Binitiwan ng lalaki ang kanyang kamay at tumayo ito. May munting kirot sa puso nya ng sabihin ni Jake na may minamahal na ito. Selos na naman ba? Pero wala syang karapatan. Kapatid ang turing niya dito maging ito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Bakit ba tanong ka ng tanong?” wika ni Jake. “Wala lang, Cams magugustuhan mo ba si Kuya bilang boyfriend?” tanong naman ng kaibigan sa kanya na ikinagulat nya. Hindi sya makaimik dahil sa mga oras na yun ay naguguluhan na sya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hoy Cams, sagutin mo yung tanong ko.” Pangungulit pa ni Britanny.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Nagulat na lang sya ng hawakan ni Jake ang kamay nya at akayin sya palabas. Mabuti na lang at iniiwas sya nito sa isang sitwasyon ngunit nakatulong ba talaga ang pag-iiwas nito sa kanya sa tanong ni Tanny o mas lalong nakagulo? <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hoy bumalik kayo dito!”narinig nyang sigaw ni Tanny. “Uy, magtatanan na kayo?” pahabol pa nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Baliw!” ganting sagot ni Jake dito habang pasakay sila sa kotse. Hindi nya alam kung saan sya dadalhin nito,at gumagabi na din. Siguradong katakot-takot na mura na naman ang aabutin nya sa kanyang ina. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Saan tayo pupunta? Pagabi na baka I-lock na naman yung pinto namin.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Basta, doon na din tayo magdinner. Kalimutan mo ang mga pangyayari ngayong araw na ito. Gusto ko maging masaya ka.” Seryosong wika ni Jake. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tahimik na binaybay nila ang daan at napagtanto nyang sa Roxas Boulevard ang daan nila. Manila Bay Boardwalk doon ang tungo nila nasisiguro nya. Napangiti siya dahil kilalang-kilala talaga siya ng binata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Nakita ko yung smile mo ha, tama ka. Doon nga,”sinulyapan sya nito ng tingin. “For dinner, you have to guess.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hmmm, espesyal ba o kanto lang?” natatawang wika nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Espesyal na kanto.” Sagot naman ng binata na bakas ang amusement sa boses.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Fishballs!” sabay na wika nila na ikinatawa nilang pareho. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ipinarada nito ang sasakyan sa isang bakanteng parking space. Tamang-tama lang ang dating nila, papalubog na ang haring araw. “Ang ganda talaga ng sunset,nakaka-kalma.” Wika nya habang nakatanaw sa pagsabog ng liwanag ng papalubog na araw.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I know, look, I want you to be happy. This time, ayokong umiiyak ka kaya mag-enjoy ka habang narito tayo. Ask me whatever you want to buy, or eat or drink. Sagot ko lahat.” Nakangiting wika ni Jake.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Napakaswerte ng magiging girlfriend ng binata. Bukod sa gwapo ito ay napakabait pa. Kaiinggitan nya ang sinasabing minamahal nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Uy sakto may fishballs,” hinawakan nito ang kamay nya at hinila sya sa fishball stand. “Manong eat all you can kami ha, and then sabihin mo sa kin magkano lahat.” Wika ni Jake sa tindero.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Para silang mga bata na nag unahan sa pagkuha ng fishballs. Simple lang talaga ang gusto nya sa buhay, at simpleng mga bagay din ang nakakapagpasaya sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Yum,yum ang sarap!” masayang wika nya. “Manong, the best ang sauce nyo ha.” Puri niya sa tindero. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">‘Hoy, don’t talk when your mouth is full nga.” Kunwa’y sita ni Jake sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Tse, eh masarap eh. Inggit ka.” Tumatawang sagot niya. Tawa sya ng tawa kaya hindi nya namalayan ang paglapit ng kamay nito sa kanyang labi. Pinunasan ng mga daliri nito ang sauce na naiwan sa gilid ng bibig nya. Huli na ng napatingin siya kay Jake kaya hindi nya nakita ang pagbabago ng expression ng mga mata nito. “Para kang bata kumain oh, ilang taon ka na ba at parang kailangan mo pa ng bib.” Biro ng lalaki sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Irap lang ang isinagot nya dito dahil naging eratiko ang pintig ng puso nya. Bakit ngayon pa nabubuksan ang kamalayan nya sa mga katangian ni Jake. Masyadong wrong timing. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Tara doon.” Hila nito sa kanya matapos mabayaran ang fishball vendor. Kalat na ang kadiliman sa paligid, puno na ng nagkikislapang ilaw ang buong lungsod. Inalalayan sya ni Jake na makaupo sa isang bench na nakaharap sa Manila Bay. Tumingala sya sa langit at pinagmasdan ang pagpapaligsahan sa kislap ng mga bituin. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Sometimes, I wish that I’m a star. Andun lang sa taas, kumikislap.” Wika nya. “Malaya lang silang lumalabas sa gabi, na kahit may ulan paglabas nila andun pa rin yung kinang.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Narinig nyang bumuntunghininga ang lalaki. “Sabi ko walang emo ngayon, pero bakit nagda-drama ka dyan?” inakbayan sya nito at inihilig ang ulo nya sa balikat nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I can’t help it. Kasalanan ko ba talaga ang nangyari sa pamilya namin Jake?” tanong nya sa binata habang patuloy sa pagdaloy ang luha nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“No, hindi mo kasalanan yun”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Pero bakit patuloy akong pinaparusahan ni Mama?” ang munting iyak ay nauwi na sa hagulgol at naramdaman nyang yakap yakap na sya ni Jake. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Shhhh, walang may kasalanan ng nangyari Carla. Tanging ang Diyos lang ang nakakaalam.” Hinaplos ng lalaki ang kanyang buhok. Ramdam na ramdam nya ang pagkakalapit nilang dalawa at napapanatag sya sa presensya ng lalaki. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ilang sandali pang nakayakap lang ito sa kanya habang ibinubuhos nya ang lahat ng kanyang luha. Kumalas sya sa pagkakayakap nito at tinignan ito ng diretso.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ang swerte ng magiging girlfriend mo.” Wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Napangiti ang lalaki sabay punas sa kanyang mga mata. “Bakit mo naman nasabi yun?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Eh kasi pinabayaan mo kong basain ng luha at sipon yang mamahaling polo mo.” Nangi-ngiting wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Natawa ang lalaki at muling hinaplos ang kanyang buhok. “That’s my girl,ganyan nga. Pagkatapos mo magdrama magpakaloko ka na ulit.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Inayos nya ang sarili at tuwid na umupo. “Kidding aside, kapag nagka-girlfriend ka na hindi mo na ko masasamahan ng ganito. Kokonti na din ang time mo para sa bestfriend mo dahil sigurado hindi yun papayag na nakabuntot ako sa inyo.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Teka nga, bakit parang tinutuloy mo ang tanong ni Britanny kanina?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Wala lang, napaisip lang ako. May possibility na ganon diba?”hindi agad tumugon ang lalaki kaya naman sinundan nya pa ng isang tanong. “Si Calsey wala bang pag-asang maging kayo?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She heard him sigh once more before answering. “You’ve heard me earlier Carla May, nasabi ko na kay Tanny na wala dahil may mahal na ako.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hindi sya umimik dahil andon na naman ang munting kirot sa puso nya. Matagal na ba syang inlove sa best friend nya at ngayon lang iyon rumerihistro sa isip nya?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Mahal kita.”napalingon sya sa sinabi ni Jake. Tama ba ang dinig nya sa sinabi nito?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Yes, tama ang dinig mo Carla May. Mahal kita.” Hinawakan nito ang kanyang kamay at tumitig sa kanya. “You’ve grown before my eyes, and every year palaki-ng palaki ang pagmamahal ko sayo. At first sabi ko mahal kita tulad ng pagmamahal ko sa kapatid ko. Pero when you turned 18, doon ko naconfirm na mahal kita bilang isang babae at naiinis ako kapag sasabihin mo sakin na mahal mo ko bilang kapatid mo.” Mahabang litanya ng lalaki. Nakatingin lamang sya dito,hindi alam ang sasabihin.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Gusto kong lagi kang masaya, at kapag nasasaktan ka mas doble ang sakit na nararamdaman ko alam mo ba? Minamahal kita na hindi ako umaasang mamahalin mo din ako, just being there for you makes me happy. I will be with you no matter what, mahalin mo ako ng higit pa sa kapatid o hindi, hinding-hindi magbabago ang pakikitungo ko sayo. Mahal na mahal kita Camae, kaya lahat ng pagpipigil sa sarili ko ay ginawa ko para hindi mo malaman ang nararamdaman ko. But I’m sorry, I can’t take it anymore, I know it’s not the right time but let me tell you again, I love you.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hindi nya namalayang umiiyak na naman pala sya. Hindi nya alam ang sasabihin kay Jake ngunit kung magpapakatotoo sya sa sarili aaminin nya ditong ngayon lang nya narealize na mahal din nya ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I’m not expecting you to answer, I will court you Cams. And in time, I will marry you para magkaroon na ako ng karapatan na alisin ka sa impyernong bahay na yun.” Hinawakan nito ang kamay nya. “Let’s go home, and I want you to rest. Huwag ka munang mag-isip ng kahit ano ngayon gabi basta magpahinga ka lang.” wika nito habang pinagbubuksan sya ng pinto ng kotse. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tahimik lang ang byahe nila pabalik sa kanilang bahay. Wala ni isa man ang nagsasalita kaya nabibingi na si Camae sa katahimikan. Mahal sya ni Jake, iyon ang pinakamalaking rebelasyon na nangyari ngayong araw sa kanya. Tama ito, hindi sya mag-iisip ngayon gabi. Matutulog lang sya, ipapahinga nya ang pagod nyang isipan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ginabi ka na naman ng uwi?” bungad sa kanya ng kanyang ina. Nasa mesa ito at kasalukuyang nag-aalmusal kasama ng pangalawang pamilya nito. “Sino na namang kasama mo? Yang bestfriend mo kunong si Jake? Mamaya magugulat nalang kami dito na buntis ka na pala.” Nakataas ang kilay na wika ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“As if we care Mommy.” Maarteng wika ng kapatid nyang si Leslie. “Pakiabot nga sakin yung bread.” Utos pa nito sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Leslie andyan lang sa harap mo yung tinapay kunin mo.” Sita dito ng padrasto nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hayaan mo si Camae ang magbigay kay Leslie, trabaho naman nya yan.” Gatong pa ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Iniaabot nya na lang ang tinapay sa kapatid, sa tuwing sabay-sabay silang nag-aalmusal ay ramdam na ramdam nya ang malamig na pagtrato ng kanyang ina at kapatid kaya mabilis nyang inubos ang kanyang kape at nagpasintabi bago tumayo. Sakto namang tumunog ang doorbell nila at bumungad sa kanya ang isang bouquet ng red roses. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Good morning love,” bati sa kanya ni Jake. “for you.” Inabot nito ang bulaklak. Mukhang seryoso talaga ang lalaki sa sinabing manliligaw ito. “Idinaan ko lang yan bago ako pumunta ng ospital. Take care and I’ll get in touch.” Wika ng lalaki at dali-dali ng nagpaalam. Saktong pag-alis ni Jake ay dumaan naman si Calsey sa harap ng bahay nila. Bakas sa mukha ng dalaga ang poot sa kanya. Ikinibit nya na lang ang balikat at sinagot ang nagiingay na telepono.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ayyyyyyyyy!” matinis na sigaw ni Britanny sa kabilang linya. Inilayo nya ang kanyang cellphone dahil masakit sa tenga ang tili nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ano ba ang sakit ha.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Eh pano ba yan bestfriend, opisyal ng nanliligaw si Kuya sa iyo! Sabi ko na nga ba mahal ka non eh! Sagutin mo na agad si Kuya, para matupad na yung matagal ko ng pangarap na maging real sister na kita.” Mahabang pahayag ni Tanny.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ewan ko Tan, naguguluhan pa ko. Hindi-” naputol ang sasabihin nya ng marinig nya ang sigaw ng kanyang ina. Tinatawag sya nito. Dali dali syang nagpaalam kay Tanny bago pumasok sa loob.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Aba may nagkamaling bigyan ka ng bulaklak?” nakataas-kilay na wika ni Leslie. “Galing ba yan dun sa bestfriend kuno mo?”nakaingos na tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hindi nya pinansin ang kapatid at diretso sya kung nasaan ang kanyang ina. “Bakit po?” tanong niya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Off ni Manang Lupe kaya bahala ka dito sa bahay, aalis kami.” Yun lamang ang sinabi nito at bigla syang iniwan. Eton a naman, katulong na naman ang papel nya tuwing Linggo. Okay lang sa kanya as long as wala ang mga ito sa bahay. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Masigla nyang ginawa ang lahat ng gawaing bahay dahil may panibagong pinagkukunan sya ng lakas. Masaya sya yon ang nasisiguro nya sa kabila ng hindi magandang pakikitungo ng pamilya nya sa kanya.Andyan si Jake, mahal sya ng lalaki at lagi sya nitong pinasasaya. Tama si Tanny, dapat hindi nya na patagalin ang pagsagot kay Jake. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Lumipas ang mga araw at hindi nakakalimot si Jake na padalhan sya ng mga bulaklak kapag busy ito. At kapag may oras na ito, lagi syang ipinapasyal ng binata. Jake showed her the different meaning of love. And everyday, her love for him grew more and more. She planned to finally make their relationship official later. Manonood sila ng concert ng isang sikat na banda, treat daw ng binata iyon para sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Hindi pa rin nagbabago ang pakikitungo ng kaniyang ina sa kanya at maging ng kapatid. At napansin nyang pati ang padrasto nya ay nag-iiba na ng ugali. Minsan nahuhuli nyang nakatingin ito sa kanya at bigla syang kikilabutan sa ngisi nito. Pero hindi nya na binibigyan ng puwang na paiyakin sya ng kanyang pamilya. Lalo pa ngayong may Jake na laging andyan para sa kanya. Damang-dama nya ang pagmamahal sa kanya ng lalaki. Kaya naman ngayong gabi ay sasagutin nya na ito. Wala syang magiging problema sa side ni Jake dahil simula ng malaman ng Tita Beth na nililigawan na sya ng binata ay mas kinagiliwan s ya ng ginang.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tumunog ang message alert ng cellphone nya at nagulat sya ng makitang may text si Calsey sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Meet me, important. ASAP.- Calsey” yon ang laman ng message ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Naguluhan sya kung bakit gusto nitong makausap sya. Matagal na rin naman nyang hindi nakikita ang dalaga simula ng kumalat sa lugar nila na opisyal ng nanliligaw si Jake sa kaniya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She decided to call Calsey to ask what her business is. Sinabi nitong sandali lang daw silang mag-uusap dahil lilipad na ito sa States para doon mag practice ng medesina. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Sinabi ng dalaga na kung pwede magpunta sya sa bahay ng mga ito. Tinignan nya ang oras at dahil may panahon pa sya bago sya sunduin ni Jake ay pumayag na sya. Tinungo nya ang tahanan ni Calsey at nakita nyang hinihintay na sya ng dalaga. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Thank you for coming, I just have a feeling na I should tell you what I know to save you from further misery.” Agad na bungad ng dalaga. Naguluhan sya sa sinabi nito kaya sumunod na lang sya ng igiya siya nito papunta sa garden.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“You see Carla May, Jake is just fulfilling a dead kid’s wish.” Diretsong wika ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Anong ibig mong sabihin?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Years ago, Matthew, your brother, and Jake made a promise. You might say na usapang musmos lang yun pero sa tingin ko tumatak iyon sa isipan ni Jake.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Bakit hindi mo na lang diretsuhin?” bigla syang nalungkot ng marinig ang pangalan ng Kuya Matthew nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Oh, mukhang nagmamadali ka, may date ba kayo ng Knight in Shining armor mo?” hinagod sya nito ng tingin mula ulo hanggang paa. “Andon ako ng piliting mangako ni Matthew si Jake na kung magkakalayo-layo kayong pamilya ay aalagaan, mamahalin at pakakasalan ka ni Jake sa tamang panahon. Imagine how can a 9 year old kid made someone promise to do those things?” natatawang wika ni Calsey.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Naguluhan si Camae sa sinasabi ng dalaga. Ang kuya nya pinilit si Jake na mangako na bantayan at alagaan sya? Kaya ba ngayon nagpahayag ng pagmamahal si Jake dahil ngayon na ang tamang pagkakataon na tuparin ang pangako sa yumao nyang kapatid?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“You’re clever, you know. Tama ka, now is the time to fulfill your brother’s wish. Jake promised Matthew that he will take care of you and eventually you will be his wife. Maybe Matthew felt he will not live that long, kaya ginawa nya yun. Pity Camae, nagpapanggap si Jake na mahal ka nya para tuparin lang ang ipinangako nya sa kapatid mo. How pathetic can you get? Nahulog ka sa ganong klaseng pambobola?” nanunuyang wika pa ni Calsey.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“No, you’re lying.” Tanging nasambit nya. “No my dear girl, hindi ako nagsisinungaling. Go ahead ask him, I’m sure natatandaan nya yun lahat. I need to prepare myself before we leave. Thanks for dropping by, goodluck.” Pagtataboy ng dalaga sa kanya. Wala sa loob na lumabas sya sa bakuran nila Calsey at bumalik sa kanilang bahay. Diretso sya sa kanyang kwarto at masagana na namang dumaloy ang kanyang luha. Kinuha nya ang larawan ng Kuya Matthew nya “Kuya, totoo ba yun? Dahil lang sa iyo kaya ako minamahal ni Jake?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hey anong problema?” tanong ni Jake sa kanya. Dumating pala ito ng hindi nya namamalayan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tinignan nya ito ng blangkong ekspresyon. Alam nyang mali ang maghinanakit agad sa lalaki, she have to ask him first before jumping into conclusions. “Tell me, kaya mo ba ko nililigawan at sinasabi mong mahal mo ko ay dahil sa pangako mo kay Kuya noon?” direstong wika nya. Kunot-noong lumapit sa kanya ang binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Saan mo naman nakuha yan?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Just answer me, may pinag-usapan ba kayo ni Kuya dati?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“For goodness sake, Camae! Nine years old lang kami ng kapatid mo ng mangyari yun. You think seseryosohin ko yun?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“So it’s true, may usapan nga kayo ni Kuya.” Kumalas sya sa pagkakayakap nito. “Mahal mo ko dahil tinutupad mo ang pangako mo sa kanya,hindi mo ko minamahal ng totoo.” Lumuluhang wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“How could you say that when all I want is to make you happy? When I say I love you, I mean it. Matagal na kitang mahal and jeez, Carla May!” huminto ito at iniharap sya “ilang taon na ang nakakalipas tingin mo maaalala ko pa yun?” bakas ang hinanakit sa mukha ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“All along I thought, mahal mo na din ako. Pero ngayon may doubts ka? Hindi pa ba sapat lahat ng ipinakita ko sayo? Mahal na mahal kita, hindi mo ba ramdam na totoo ako?” huling wika ng lalaki bago sya iniwanan. Alam nyang nasaktan nya si Jake ngunit gusto lamang nyang makasiguro. Mukhang nagalit na sa kanya si Jake, itinaboy ba nya ang kaisa-isang taong nagmamahal sa kanya.Umiyak lang sya ng umiyak hanggang makatulog sya. Sana hindi nalang sya nakipag-usap kay Calsey, hindi na sana nagulo ang utak nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Naramdaman nyang may humahawak sa hita nya. Ang natatandaan nya suot nya ang bestidang bigay ni Tita Beth sa kanya. Pero bakit pakiramdam nya may ibang tao syang kasama. Nagising ang diwa nya ng maramdamang may humaplos ulit sa kanyang hita. Nahihintakutan syang bumangon upang mawindang ng makita ang kanyang padrasto na nasa loob ng kanyang silid.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Ano pong ginagawa nyo dito?” takot na tanong nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Wala, maglalaro lang tayo.” Inilabas nito ang hawak na patalim. “Kapag hindi ka pumayag, papatayin ko ang nanay mo. Matagal na kong nabwibwisit sa nanay mo akala mo ba, kaya balewala sakin kung patayin ko sya.” Wika ng lalaki. Kitang-kita nya ang pamumula ng mga mata nito. Sisigaw na sana sya ng takpan nito ang kanyang bibig. Tangkang hihilain nito ang damit nya ng bumukas ang kanyang pinto.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Alexis! Anong ginagawa mo sa kwarto ng babaeng yan?” galit na wika ng kanyang ina. “Mama, tulungan mo ko, pinagtatangkaan nya ako.” Umiiyak na wika nya sa ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Marina,yang malandi mong anak ilang araw na akong inaakit. Kanina iniwan nyang bukas ang pinto nya para sumunod ako.” Pagsisinungaling ng lalaki.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hindi totoo yan, Mama, nagising akong nandito na sya sa loob ng kwarto ko. Pinag-” hindi na nya naituloy ang sasabihin dahil malutong na sampal ang ibinigay ng kanyang ina sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Malandi kang babae ka. Hindi ka lang malas sa buhay ko, ikaw na nga ang dahilan ng pagkawala ni Joaquin ngayon aagawin mo pa si Alexis!” galit na galit na wika ng kanyang ina. Kinaladkad sya nito palabas ng kwarto nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Nang dahil sa kalikutan mo nawala si Joaquin at Matthew! Nang dahil sayo, namatay ang mag-ama ko. Isa kang salot, kung hindi ka nila hinanap noong nawala ka di sana buhay pa sila ngayon! Kung hindi dahil sa pagiging gala mo, hindi sila maaksidente at buhay pa sana hanggang ngayon ang anak ko at asawa!” galit na galit na wika ng kanyang ina. Iyak lang sya ng iyak, wala syang karamay walang tutulong sa kanya kapag sinaktan sya ng kanyang ina. Sana narito si Jake para ipagtanggol sya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Alam mo ba pinagsisihan ko ang pag-aampon namin sayo! Kung hindi ka napulot ni Joaquin Masaya sana ang buhay namin.” Natigagal sya sa narinig mula sa ina. “Oo, hindi kita anak! Hindi ka naming kadugo kaya wala akong pakelam sayo!” muli sya nitong nilapitan at sinampal ng malakas. “Nararapat lang sayo ang lahat ng naranasan mo dahil malas ka, malas ka sa buhay ko. Lumayas ka!” pagtataboy sa kanya ng kanyang ina. Ipinagtulakan pa sya nito palabas ng bahay at nagkukumpulan na ang mga tao sa paligid nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Mahal na mahal kita Camae at hinding-hindi na ko papayag na may mangyari pang ganito sayo. Pakakasalan kita sa ayaw at sa gusto mo. I want you to spend your life with me. And I will make everyday special para mahalin mo rin ako. Matutunan mo din akong mahalin, love.” Madamdaming pahayag ni Jake. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Shh, I’m sorry kung pinagdudahan ko ang pagmamahal mo. Hindi ko lang kasi makakaya kapag niloko mo ko, o pinaasa lang. Dahil mahal kita eh, takot akong masaktan.” Pag-amin nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Love, tingin mo ba magagawa pa kitang saktan sa kabila ng lahat ng sakit na naranasan mo sa buhay mo? I promised myself that, I rather hurt myself for not having you than to hurt you. Hinding-hindi kita sasaktan. I will always be here for you my girl.” Muling wika ni Jake at ginawaran sya ng halik sa noo. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Thank you for always being here.” Napahinto sya sa naalala. Muli na naman ang pagtulo ng luha nya. “Hindi niya ako anak kaya ganon sya. Kaya hindi nya ko pinaniwalaan ng sabihin kong pinagtangkaan ako ng lalaking yun.” Humahagulgol na wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Hush, let’s leave them all behind. You will start your life again, with me. I will help you to put back the pieces of your life again. With me, with my family, with our own family Camae. Marry me love.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">She looked at his eyes. Funny how his stares can melt all the pain in her heart. She love this man who love her more than she could ever think of. And yes, she is more than willing to be his wife. She knew, he will never leave her and she can feel his unconditional love.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“Yes, I will marry you Jake.” Nakangitng sagot nya. Sa kabila ng pumutok na labi nya, mababakas ang ngiti. Oras na magpakasal na sila,muli syang mabubuo. “Thank you for being here with me.” Wika nya sa lalaki at ginawaran ito ng masuyong halik.<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">“I will be here for you, until eternity love.” Sagot ni Jake. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Panatag na ang kalooban ni Camae sa kabila ng mga pagsubok at paghihirap na pinagdaanan nya. Hindi madaling maka-moveon sa nangyari sa kinilala nyang pamilya pero sa tulong ng lalaking nagmamahal sa kanya, alam nya na ang paghilom ay mabilis na mangyayari. <o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-65409147944023458372011-07-15T23:21:00.000-07:002011-07-15T23:21:25.921-07:00JSPI SERIES B1 - ROJUDENXY in CRAZY INLOVE<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>ROJUDENXY<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>CRAZY INLOVE<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>REAL NAME: EMMANUEL SANCHEZ<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>AGE: 29 <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>FAVORITE COLOR: BLACK<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>MOTTO: KUNG AYAW MO, <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>HUWAG MO. *wink*<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Love moves in mysterious way, its always so surprising how love appears over the horizon.”<o:p></o:p></i></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hoy, gumising ka na nga! Mala-late na naman ako dahil sayo eh.” Wika ni Michigan habang niyuyogyog ang ate nyang si Em.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ate!,” haklit nito sa kumot ng dalaga. “Gosh, I wish I have a place of my own”. Mahinang wika ni Michi habang tutop ang noo. Hindi iyon nakaligtas sa nagigising ng kaisipan ni Em. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ang arte mo talagang bata ka, “ pupungas-pungas na bumangon sya sa higaan. “e di maghanap ka ng work mo ng makabili ka din ng bahay mo.” Naiiritang bumangon na si Emmanuel, Em a mga kaibigan at kakilala, dumiretso sya sa banyo upang ayusin ang sarili. Mamaya na sila magtutuos ng kapatid nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Dalawa na lamang silang natitirang magkaramay sa mundo. Their parents died nine years ago. She was just 20 years old that time and Michigan was 11 years old. Their life story can sell if somebody would write about it. Mahirap ang pinagdaanan nilang magkapatid at daig pa ang telenovela sa dami ng kontrabida sa buhay nila. They didn’t know that their parents had that huge amount of savings in the bank. At dahil mga bata pa sila ni Michi, hindi pa nila alam ang kalakaran sa buhay. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="line-height: 115%;">And so came their so-called relatives. At first, they took care of them and treated them good because of their inheritance. Pero habang tumatagal ay nag-iiba ang pakikitungo ng mga ito sa kanila. Ang Tito Freddy at Tita Mandy nila ang tumatayong guardian nilang magkapatid. Pinsan ng kanilang ama ang Tito Freddy at dahil parehas na nag-iisang anak ang kanilang mga magulang, walang nagawa ang DSWD kundi ipagkatiwala sila sa tanging malalapit na kamag-anak nila. Hindi naging madali ang buhay nilang magkapatid sa piling ng mga kamag-anak. She strived hard to earn her own money and to support her sister. How ironic, their parents left them with a big amount of money enough for them to live a lifetime.</span><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Pero pinagpapasasaan ng mga gahaman nilang kamag-anak. She studied hard to get scholarships, while she worked at night. Umalis sya sa sariling bahay nila para makapagtrabaho at makapag-aral ng maayos. Habang si Michigan ay nanatili sa lugar na yon. </span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She promised her sister that she will return to fetch her when she had enough money to raise her. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>At dahil sa pagpupursige nya, nakatapos sya ng pag-aaral sa sariling pagsisikap at ngayon isa na syang professional freelance Interior Designer. Nakabili na sya ng bahay at nakuha na nya ulit ang kapatid nya at ngayon ay graduating na si Michigan sa kursong Engineering. Bukod sa pagiging ID, lingid sa kaalaman ng kapatid nya ay isa rin syang writer ng mga romance novels na pinupublish sa buong bansa. Her novel “Don’t Pretend” was chosen as Best Novel of 2009 and all her books are sold out. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ang tagal mo naman ate eh.” Wika ni Michi na papalit sa printer.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hep, hep, huwag mong lalapitan yan” pigil nya dito. Ayaw nyang malaman nito ang sideline nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sus, para titignan lang kung ano yang pi-print mo. “nakaingos na wika nito. “Ate my class starts at 10:20, 9:45 na, may balak ka bang ihatid ako o wala?” mataray na wika ng kanyang kapatid. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Teka nga lang, wait for me outside. I’ll be there in<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>a minute.” Sagot nya habang sinusuklay ang kanyang bobcat na buhok. She want her hair short, kaya kapag lagpas batok na ang buhok nya ay pinapagupit nya na ito. Nagmadali na sya magbihis at kinuha ang na-print ng nobela. She took her keys and headed outside the door.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Okay tara na. Sorry kulit, dahil gabi na ko natulog may tinapos akong design.” Wika nya sa kapatid ng makasakay na sila sa kotse. “Fasten your seatbelt kid, lilipad na tayo.” Biro nya pa dito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="line-height: 115%;">Ingos lang ang isinagot ng kapatid nya. Sanay na sanay na ito sa mga kabaliwang linya nya. Mas gusto nyang inihahatid ang kapatid sa unibersidad kaysa hayaan itong bumiyahe. Hindi nya alam, pero mas panatag sya kung ganon ang gagawin nya. Paranoid na yata siya ngunit mas mabuti ng nag-iingat.</span><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Si Michigan nalang ang natitira sa akin.” Iyon ang laging wika nya sa sarili.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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Napangiti sya, nag-aaral si Britanny habang nagsusulat ng mga nobela. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nagpatuloy sya sa paglalakad patungo sa opisina ni Marisse, ang kaniyang editor, ng mag-ring ang cellphone nya. Yumuko sya upang kapaanin iyon sa kanyang bag kaya hindi nya napansin ang paparating na nilalang na hirap na hirap sa pagbubuhat ng mga kahon. Huli na ang lahat ng mag-angat sya ng tingin..<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Aray!” wika ni Em habang sapo ang balakang. Pagkabangga sa kanya ng lalaki ay tuloy-tuloy syang bumagsak sa sahig. Malas pa dahil nabagsakan sya ng isa o dalawang kahon na dala-dala nito. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anak ng tinapa naman oh,” hindi malaman ni Em kung ano ang unang hahawakan sa sumasakit na katawan. Nagulat sya ng may humaplos sa gilid ng labi nya. Napatingin sya sa nakabunggong lalaki. At nanlalaki ang mga mata na tinabig ang kamay nito mula sa kanyang labi.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ang engot-engot mo talaga hindi mo ba ko nakitang parating?” inis na wika nya sa lalaki “Dapat tumi.. Aray” naputol ang sasabihin nya ng kumirot na naman ang kanyang balakang.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ayos ka lang?” bakas sa mukha ng lalaki ang pag-aalala. Gusto siyang alalayan nito pero mas makakabuti sa kaligtasan ng lalaki kung may ilang espasyo silang pagitan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Obvious ba, tanong ka pa kung okay ako. Palibhasa hindi ikaw ang natumba at nabagsakan ng mga pesteng kahon na yan!” nakataas ang kilay na wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Excuse me Madam Emmanuel,” natatawang wika ng lalaki “ikaw dapat ang tumitingin sa dinadaanan mo. Hindi mo ba nakita na padating ako, isang kaawa-awang lalaking nahihirapan sa pagbubuhat ng mga kahon na yun?” nagpapaawang wika ng lalaki.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ah ganon, kasalanan ko? Sorry ha, kasalanan ko eh.” Galit na wika nya. Matagal na syang inis sa lalaking ito. Kaya nagpapasalamat sya na hindi nya ito nakikita kapag nagsusubmit sya ng nobela maliban na lamang kung kukuha sya ng tseke nya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Si John Vincent o JV ay nagtatrabaho sa Accounting Department ng Publications.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At masyadong hambog ang lalaki para sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nakaramdam na naman sya ng kirot sa balakang kaya naman nanatili lang syang nakaupo sa sahig. Nagulat sya ng umupo ang lalaki sa tabi nya. Naglabas si JV ng panyo at muling pinunasan ang labi nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sorry, pumutok pa ang labi mo dahil sa mga pasaway na kahon na yun.” Bumuntong-hininga ito at huli na ng mahulaan nya ang gagawin nito. JV scooped her up and carried her like a baby.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Teka, ano ba, ibaba mo nga ko.” Sigaw nya hindi sya makapagpumiglas dahil kumikirot pa rin ang katawan nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, I need to bring you to the hospital or a clinic maybe. Hangga’t hindi ka umaayos, hindi din ako mapapalagay.” Wika ni JV habang nakatingin sa kanyang mga mata. Em looked away, ang makipagtitigan sa tsokolateng mga mata nito ang pinakahuli nyang gagawin sa buhay nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Okay, dalhin mo ko sa ospital hindi na ko magpapakipot dahil malala yata ang bagsak ko pero,” pigil nya<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>sa paglalakad ni JV, “pwedeng dadalhin ko muna kay Marisse yung gawa ko dahil deadline ko na ngayon.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ako na lang,” dire-diretso ang binata sa kotse nya. “hintayin mo na lang ako dito sa kotse mo okay. I’ll be back just before you think of me.” Nakangiting wika nito sabay kindat pa sa kanya bago ito tuluyang umalis.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Feelingero talaga, pasalamat ka talaga at hindi ako makakilos ng maayos kundi uumbagin kita talagang lalaki ka.” Naiinis na wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anong sabi mo? Narinig ko yun ha.” Nagulat si Em ng pagdilat ng mga mata nya ay mukha ni JV ang nakita nya. Napalunok sya dahil masyadong malapit ang mukha nito sa kanya. Nakaidlip ba sya at hindi nya namalayang binuksan nito ang pintuan ng kotse. Hindi rin, dahil kakasabi pa lang nya na uumbagin nya ang lalaki ng bigla itong sumulpot.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Pwedeng lumayo ka?” mahinang wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano kamo?” sagot ni JV na inilapit pa ang mukha sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Akmang itutulak nya na ito ng tatawa-tawang lumayo ang lalaki. “Bakit ka takot?” nakangising wika ni JV.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hambog ka talaga, mawala lang tong nararamdaman ko dahil sa katangahan mo reresbakan kita.” Banta nya nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oooh,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’m shaking. Nakakatakot.” Pang-aasar pa ng lalaki.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Inirapan nya ito at pumikit. This man is starting to shake her being, he is getting into her nerves. Matagal na silang magkakilala, pero hindi sila matatawag na magkaibigan. This is the very first time that they become this close. A closeness that make her uneasy. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>*****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nakatutok ang mata nya sa kalye pero hindi maalis ang ngiti sa kanyang mga labi. Amused talaga sya sa babaeng katabi. Kahit na alam nyang hindi sya ang may kasalanan ay guilty pa rin sya sa inabot nitong pinsala. Matagal na syang naghihintay ng tamang pagkakataon para makalapit sa dalaga. He has been inlove with her the very first time he laid his eyes on her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Alam nyang inis ito sa kanya at hindi maganda ang reputasyon nya para dito. Para lang syang tanga, iniinis ito sa ilang pagkakataong nagkikita sila. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Minsan kapag kukuha si Em ng paycheck nito, iinisin muna nya ang dalaga bago nya iabot ang tseke na para dito. In that way, mas mahabang pagkakataon nya masisilayan ang mukha nito. Kahit na dagdag inis na naman ng dalaga iyon para sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>His friend said that he is crazy, siguro nga dahil sa isang taong pagta-trabaho nya sa JSPI ay ganon na din kahaba ang panahong minamahal nya si Em. Tamang pagkakataon lang ang hinihiling nya para ipakita dito ang tunay na sya. Maybe what happened was a blessing in disguise. He saw a chance to show Emmanuel that he is a great person and not that chauvinistic pig that she thought he was. Mahal nya si Em, at gagawin nya ang lahat para makita at maramdaman nito iyon. Emmanuel is a great person, tough on the outside but he knew she needs somebody to share her life with. At sya yun, si JV. Napangiti sya sa pag-asang nakikita nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You’re really happy na ganito ang nangyari sa akin?” napukaw ang diwa nya sa sinabi ni Em.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi, bakit mo naman nasabi yun? Guilty nga ko o kahit walang kasalanan.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Eh bakit ngumigiti ka?” kunot-noong wika ng dalaga. Napabuntong-hininga sya. Hindi ba nito alam na ang pagtataray nito ang nakakapagpalambot ng puso nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wala may naalala lang ako. Ayun na yung ospital kaya please be calm na okay?” seryosong wika nya sa dalaga.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Natahimik ito habang pumapasok sila sa parking lot ng ospital. Bumababa sya sa kotse at binuksan ang passenger’s seat. Hindi nya na binigyan ng pagkakataon ang dalagang tumanggi dahil muli nya itong binuhat. For a moment, he stared at her confused face. Kita nya ang pagkalito sa mga mata ng dalaga. He cleared his throat and said “pwedeng magpagan ka ng konti ha ang bigat mo kasi eh.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nawala ang confusion sa mukha ni Em at napalitan iyon ng inis.” Eh di ibaba mo nalang ako, sino ba kasi nagsabing buhatin mo ko?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hindi na nya pinansin ang sinasabi nito, basta masaya sya habang nasa bisig nya ang dalaga. Dinala nya si Em sa emergency room at doon nilapatan ng lunas ang dalaga. Mukhang matindi ang pagkabugbog ng balakang nito kaya kailangan daw itong iconfine para maobserbahan kung mamamaga o hindi. He took care of everything, from her room to the medicines that she needs.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“O pano ba yan, kelangan mong ma-confine.” Wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi pwede, ayoko pwede bang sa bahay na lang ako. Walang kasama ang kapatid ko, marami pa kong-” hindi na naituloy ni Em ang sasabihin dahil tinakpan ng kanyang hintuturo ang bibig ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Kung gusto mo agad gumaling please lang huwag ng matigas ang ulo. Be a good girl and rest.” Marahan nya itong inihiga sa hospital bed. Wala ng nagawa ang dalaga kundi sumunod na lamang. Nakita nyang pumikit ito, mukhang umeepekto na ang gamot na ipinainom dito ng doctor. He asked the doctor to give her something that will calm her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He watched her drift to sleep, pinagsawa nya ang kanyang mga mata sa kagandahang nasa kanyang harapan. He touched her face and she stirred, so he moved away. Narinig nyang nag riring ang cellphone ng dalaga kaya sinagot nya ito. It was Michigan her sister, she told the kid to come over to be with her sister. He gave her the name of the hospital and asked her to bring some few things for Em. Before night pa daw makakarating ang dalaga kaya sya na muna ang magbabantay kay Em. Okay lang sa kanya, mas gusto pa nga nya iyon. He wouldn’t exchange this moment to anything in this world.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She felt weird as if somebody is staring at her. Nagmulat ng mata si Em at ang nakatunghay na mukha na naman ni JV ang nasilayan nya. Tatlong beses ng nangyayari ngayong araw na ito ang ganong eksena. She was lost for a moment, disoriented pa ata sya dahil nakipagtitigan sya sa binata. Muli syang napapikit at sa muling pagdilat nya wala na ang lalaki sa harapan nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“How are you feeling?” tanong nito at inabot sa kanya ang isang box ng pagkain. “Kumain ka na muna, past lunch na. Mamaya pupunta si Michigan dito pagkatapos daw ng klase nya.” Mahabang paliwanag ng lalaki. Hindi sya agad nakaimik dahil pag-aalala ba ang nabanaag nya sa boses nito? Sa kalahating araw na magkasama sila, parang ibang JV ang nakikita nya o mali lang talaga ang pagkakakilala nya lalaki at agad nyang hinusgahan ito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Miss matunaw naman po ako” nakangiting wika ni JV. “Grabe makatitig, parang may gusto ka na sakin nyan eh.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Eh parang multo yung nakikita ko, mabait ka ba talaga o nagpapanggap ka lang ngayon?” hindi nya alam kung bakit iyon ang nawika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ouch! Mabait naman talaga ko, hindi ko lang alam kung bakit basag ang imahe ko sayo. Bakit inis ka sa akin? Siguro crush mo ko noh.” Muling pang-aasar ni JV sa kanya. Pero hindi katulad ng nauna, hindi sya nainis dito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Napangiti sya bago sumagot “Ewan ko,” tumingin sya sa lalaki “Marami ba kayong ipinainom na gamot sakin at parang high ang feeling ko?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Naging angel ka sa paningin ko eh.” Natatawang wika nya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Epekto siguro ng mga gamot kaya nag-iiba ang tingin nya sa lalaki.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Aba malay ko, doctor ba ko?” pagtataray kunwari ni JV. “Kidding aside, mabait naman talaga ko at ngayon nakita mo na ang kabaitan ko diba. Anong masasabi mo?” itinaas-baba pa ng lalaki ang mga kilay nito bagay na ikinatawa ni Em. Hanggang ang pagtawa nya ay nauwi sa ngiwi,<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anak ng tokwa, ang sakit.” Sapo niya sa kaliwang parte ng balakang. Agad na nasa tabi nya si JV at hinawakan din ang kanyang balakang. Napatingin siya sa kamay nito sa kanyang balakang, parang may kuryenteng dumaloy mula rito patungo sa kanyang balat. Kakaibang pakiramdam, hindi pa sya nakaramdam ng ganoon. At aaminin nya, si JV ang kauna-unahang lalaking nakalapit sa kanya ng ganon. In her age, wala pa syang nagiging boyfriend, kaya matandang dalaga ang tawag sa kanya ni Michigan. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Shit,” mahinang usal nya. Ano ba ang nangyayari sa kanya na hindi nya maipaliwanag. Inalis nya ang paningin sa kamay nito sa kanyang balakang at mas nagulat sya sa emosyong nakita nya sa mga mata nito. Alam na alam nya iyon dahil nagsusulat sya ng mga lovestories kahit na hindi pa sya nainlove sa buong buhay nya. Iisang emosyon ang nasa mga mata ni JV at yun lang ang nababasa nya. Could it be that he was inlove with her for a very long time now? Nakita nya ang pagiiba ng tingin nito, mula sa kanyang mga mata pababa sa kanyang labi. Napalunok siya at ipinikit na lamang ang kanyang mga mata habang pababa ang ulo nito sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>The moment their lips met, she felt something strange, as if she is finally home. It was a sweet brief kiss. Nanatili lang nakapikit ang mga mata nya, natatakot syang dumilat at harapin ang lalaki. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You know Emmanuel, I’ve been inlove with this girl for more than a year now. Simula ng Makita ko sya unang araw pa lang ng pagta-trabaho ko sa JSPI, love at first sight ang nangyari.” Panimula ni JV na nakapagpamulat sa kanya. Napamura sya sa sarili ng may maramdamang kirot sa kanyang puso, mas makirot kaysa sa sakit sa kanyang balakang. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“First time I saw her, she was with her co-writers. Andun sila sa cafeteria, they were all beautiful pero siya ang nakapukaw sa atensyon ko. Alam mo ba kung anong suot nya?” natatawang wika ni JV. Hindi nya ito sinagot dahil wala na syang ganang makinig sa kwento nito. Balik sa dati ang tingin nya dito, isang hambog na lalaki. Pagkatapos sya nitong halikan, ngayon naman ay sinasabi nito sa kanya ang tungkol sa babaeng mahal nito.Kung nakakatayo lang talaga sya, she will walk out of that room after giving him some of her “killer punch”.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Parang balewala kay JV kung hindi na sya interesado nagpatuloy pa rin ito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“She was wearing a black shirt paired with a black jeans. All black lady, with black nails.” Patuloy ni JV na nakatingin sa kaniya. Naguluhan sya, bigla syang napatingin sa black nails nya na paborito nyang<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>ilagay sa kanyang kuko. She love black, halos lahat ng damit nya ay black. Could it be?<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“She has this cute bobcat hair, stand out sa mga kasama nyang mahahaba ang buhok.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>And she didn’t have any make up at all and yet, she took my breath away. From that day on, lagi akong naghihintay ng pagkakataon na makita sya kahit na once in a blue moon lang sya pumupunta dito.”patuloy ni JV na muling nakalapit na sa kanya. Iniangat nito ang kanyang mukha para magtagpo ang kanilang mga mata.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I used to tease her, kahit na alam kong inis na inis sya sakin. Hindi ko alam kung bakit pero ginagawa ko lang inisin siya para mas matagal ko syang makasama at makita. Ganon ko sya kamahal” JV stared in her eyes. “That’s how much I love you Emmanuel, I’ve been inlove with you for ages.” Pahayag ni JV.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hindi makaimik <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>si <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Em sa rebelasyon ni JV. How could it be? Ayaw nyang magmahal hindi pa sya handa. At lalong lalo na, hindi sa isang tulad ni John Vincent Manalastas.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sigurado sya kapag binigyan nya ito ng pag-asang pumasok sa buhay nya, ay iibahin nito ang lahat ng nakasanayan nya. Natatakot sya, hindi sya handa. Pero bakit sa isang bahagi ng isip nya sinasabing sumugal sya, na bigyan nya ng pagkakataon ang binata lalo pa at naalala nya ang halik na pinagsaluhan nila. Pero hindi, masyado syang maraming iniisip para dumagdag pa ang pagkakaroon ng relasyon kay JV.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, I don’t believe you.” Pag-iwas nya ng tingin dito. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I have all time in the world to show you how much you mean to me Em, if only you will let me.” Wika ni JV habang hawak ang kanyang kamay.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Binawi nya ang kanyang kamay at tinignan ng diretso sa mata ang binata. “Yun nga, hindi kita bibigyan ng pagkakataon. I don’t need someone like you in my life. Please go.” Wika nya at nagtalukbong ng kumot. Natatakot syang makita ng lalaki ang emosyon sa kanyang mga mata.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Kung sana bibigyan mo ko ng pagkakataon, I will take care of you. I know you’re tough but that doesn’t mean na hindi na kita pwedeng tratuhing prinsesa.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi mo ba naiintindihan? Hindi ko kailangan ng mag-aalaga sa kin dahil kaya ko ang sarili ko. Now please, leave. I want to rest. Salamat sa pagdadala mo sa kin dito.” Muli syang<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>bumalik sa ilalim ng kumot. Hinihintay na bumukas ang pinto at<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>lumabas ang lalaking nagpagulo sa isip nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>He sighed, mali yata ang diskarte nya. Pero nasaktan sya sa hindi paniniwala ni Em na totoo ang mga sinasabi nya. He turned to leave but looked at her direction for the last time. Hindi sya susuko, but for now he will give her some time. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yaan mo muna yang si ate, siraulo yan eh.” Nagulat sya ng may magsalita paglabas nya ng pinto. She saw a young lady with the same eyes like Em. Nahinuha nyang ito si Michigan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yes that’s<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>me, I’m Michigan, Michi for short. And you are Kuya?” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“JV, I’m your Kuya JV.” Napangiti sya sa sinabi dahil parang inangkin na nyang magiging sila ni Em.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“As I was saying, nagpapakipot lang yan si Ate. Hindi nya kasi alam yung feeling ng may nagmamahal. Wala pa yang nagiging boyfriend eversince kasi nakatuon ang pansin nya sa akin.” Nakikinig lamang sya sa dalaga.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Pero, as long as she discovers the wonders of love at makita nyang hindi nya na ko dapat alalahanin bibigay din yan.” Hinarap sya nito “Gaano mo naman kamahal si ate?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I love her enough to do silly things because of her.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ah okay, give me your number I’ll let you know kung apektado sya sa paghihiwalay kuno nyo.” Ibinigay nya sa dalaga ang number nya at hiningi nya rin ang kay Michigan. Mas magandang may komunikasyon sila para alam nya kung ano ang nangyayari kay Em.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Please take care of her ha. Tawagan mo ko kung ano mang mangyari. Thank you Michi.” Wika nya kay Michi bago tuluyang nagpaalam.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ate, kamusta ka na?” tanong ni Michi sa kanya. Ilang minuto makalipas ng pag-alis ni JV ay dumating ito. “Nasaan na yung tumawag sa akin?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Maayos na ko at paki ayos ang bill para makauwi na ko ayaw ko ng tumigil dito noh.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Okay, pero nasaan na yung nakausap ko kanina? Tatalakan ko sana kasi hindi nag-iingat.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wala na, umalis na.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Bakit? Inaway mo na naman ata eh.” Tinitigan siya ng kapatid.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Iniiwas niya ang paningin dito. “Hindi, basta umalis na tapos, huwag ka ng makulit. Gawin mo yung inuutos ko sayo pwede?” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Okay, as you wish.” Sagot ng kapatid nya at muli itong lumabas sa silid.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Napabuntong-hininga sya. Ilang minuto pa lang na hindi nya kasama si JV ay nami-miss na nya ang binata. Para syang timang, pagkatapos nyang palayasin ay hinahanap-hanap naman nya ito ngayon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Ngayon lang sya naduwag sa buong buhay nya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maraming lalaki na ang nagtangkang ligawan sya pero mukhang hindi kaya ng mga ito ang strong personality nya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hindi pa rin sya makapaniwala na matagal na syang minamahal ni JV. Kaya pala may mga </b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>pagkakataong nahuhuhuli nya itong nakatingin sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hoy, kanina pa ko andito ate, hindi mo ko pinapansin. Masyadong malalim iniisip mo.” </b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nagulat pa sya ng marinig ang kapatid.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano na? Makakalabas na ba ko dito?” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sus, iwas tanong eh no. Oo, pwede na daw. Pero iche-check ka pa daw ulit. Ihahanda ko na yung mga gamit mo. Pero bayad na yung bill.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“May pera kang dala?” tanong nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wala, hindi naman ako nagbayad yung nagdala daw sayo dito.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sige ayusin mo na mga gamit. I want my bed.” Muling sagot nya. Naiisip nya pa din si JV, nasaktan ba ang binata sa mga sinabi nya? Hanggang sa makalabas na sila ng ospital at makauwi ng bahay ay si JV ang iniisip nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Napapatingin sya sa cellphone nya, umaasang tatawag o mag tetext ang binata pero dahil sa baliw nga sya nakalimutan nyang hindi naman alam ng lalaki ang number nya. Napasigaw nalang sya sa frustration na nararamdaman, tama ang kapatid nya sira na ata ang ulo nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hoy ate, dalawang araw ka ng lukring lukringan ang drama baka kala mo hindi ko napapansin.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wala kang pakelam, doon ka nga sa kwarto mo.” Sigaw nya sa kapatid. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Para ka kasing timang, in love ka ba?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sabi ko doon ka na sa kwarto mo, babatuhin na kita dyan.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Uy, si ate mukhang inlove na. It’s a miracle!” wika nito at isinara ang pintuan nya bago tamaan ng inihagis niyang unan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“In love, ako?” humarap sya sa salamin sa loob ng banyo. “Ako, inlove? You gotta be kidding me?” kausap nya sa sarili. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oo, Emmanuel hindi ka inlove, at bakit agad ka maiinlove sa lalaking yun? Tignan mo nga hindi na nagparamdam sayo. Yun ba ang sinasabi nyang mahal na mahal ka nya? Duh, nasan sya ngayon?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Eh tanga ka din kasi, andoon na nga nagconfess na ng undying love for you pinalayas mo pa tsk.” Kontra naman nya sa kanyang sarili.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oh hindi! I’m getting crazy!” mahina nyang sinabunutan ang sarili. “Shucks, mahal ko yata yung ungas na yun.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sigurado ka?” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oo, mahal ko pala si JV.” Sagot nya sa nagtanong. Napamulagat sya ng tumagos sa kanyang kamalayan na may nagtanong sa kanya. Napatingin sya sa salamin<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>at nanlaki ang mga mata ng may makitang nakatayo sa likuran nya. Natatakpan ang mukha nito ng isang bungkos ng rosas pero alam na alam nya kung sino iyon. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Narinig mo yung sinabi Kuya JV ha, Mahal ka ng baliw kong ate. Yan ikaw mismo nakarinig.” Nawala ang pagkagulat nya sa sinabi ng kapatid.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oh diba effective yung strategy ko, sabi ko sayo marerealize nya din agad na mahal ka nya.” Patuloy pa nito na ikinakunot ng noo nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anong ibig mong sabihin Michigan?” tanong nya sa kapatid<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wala, out na ko. Babush!” nagmamadaling wika nito. Hahabulin nya sana ito ngunit hinarangan ni JV ang kanyang daan. Napatitig sya sa lalaki, napakagwapo talaga ng ungas na lalaki. Nakangiti ito sa kanya at iniabot ang bulaklak.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Narinig ko yung sinabi mo wala ng bawian. Sinabi mo mahal mo na ako, idedemanda kita kapag binawi mo pa.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“May magagawa pa ba ko eh pinilit nyo kong sumagot.” Palusot nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Weh, kitang kita yung pagkawindang mo eh. Baka hindi mo alam, nag rereport sa akin si Michigan. You’ve been a mess since I left you in the hospital. Ipinagkanulo ka ng kapatid mo kapalit ng Macbook.” Natatawang wika nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Walanghiya, nabili mo ko dahil sa Macbook?” kunwang nanlalaking mga matang wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Wala na syang lusot, inamin na nya sa sarili nyang mahal na nya si JV. Handa na rin syang sumugal, subukan ang buhay na may ibang nagmamahal, nag aalaga. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hinawakan ni JV ang kanyang kamay at iniharap sya dito, “Buti na lang, may kapatid na makulit ang mahal kong baliw. Kung hindi, mahihirapan akong mapaamo ang isang tigreng tulad mo. Mahal na mahal kita Emmanuel, at araw-araw kong uulit-ulitin yun sayo.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oo na, narinig mo na diba. Hindi mo na kailangang bolahin pa ako. Mahal din kita John Vincent,handa na kitang mahalin pero sana hindi ka magsawa sa mga kabaliwan ko.” Natatawang wika ni Em<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, not in my life. Reading-ready yata ako. Pero come to think of it, tama na naman yata si Michigan, mas baliw ako dahil nagmamahal ako sa isang Emmanuel Sanchez.” Niyakap sya ng lalaki at gumanti rin sya ng mas mahigpit na yakap. She knew that from this day on, her life would never be the same again. She have <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>JV in her life, together they will savor their moments together. And she believed in her heart, that JV is the man </b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>for her. The one who will stand her craziness. Indeed, she is crazy in love with the man. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The wind blew on my face. I’m watching the sun as it magnificently sets and rest. I glanced at the water that is hitting my feet. I sighed, wondering what will I do. I just can’t seem to think of anything. My mind is restless. My heart is empty. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Arrgghh.. “I screamed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tears flowing from my eyes, I looked up unmindful of the person on my back. My friend knew what I have been through so she just let me be. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Jo, just let go.” She said. I looked at her, she’d been with me since my dilemma began. <br />
“How? When it’s all coming back to me?”</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She stared into my eyes, I saw pity on them. I looked away, she handed me something that seems to be an invitation and another card.</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Here, it arrived earlier. I guess it’s a wedding invitation.” She was about to leave when she remembered something. “Jo, your editor called as well as the publisher. They’re asking when will you end your “vacation”. You see, since you’ve received that news, you dumped writing just like a stinky rubbish.” She turned her back on me then spoke again “Please come back to your old self, write again, breathe again. Be the friend that I knew. Wake up!” she ran away from me. I stared at the<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>envelopes that I am holding. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tears welling up again, I cried hard as night arises. Cold wind on my body numbing my being. I don’t want to write anymore, I don’t want to think – I just want to rest. But my friend is right, I have been sulking for a long time now. Feeling depressed for a stupid reason, something that I cannot bring back because all has been lost.</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I took a deep breath and stood up. I plan to check the invitations when I’m in the comfort of my bed. I took a last look at the calm sea. How I wish I can be just the water flowing, free. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I can do it, no, I must do it.” I bravely told myself. I need to move on. Forget about “it” and continue living. The light of the moon guided me back into the rest house. I hope tomorrow will be a brand new day. My life will have a new chapter, moving on and letting go. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">********</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">They look so lovely, no, lovely is an understatement. The couples look wonderful. The congregation can see the loving look and passion in their eyes. It was a dream wedding, the ambiance is so light and everyone had this kind of look that showed their happiness for the couples. It was the double wedding of my co-writers in the Publication house that I am working. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I don’t know what I’m doing here, for goodness sake! It’s a wedding for crying out loud. And <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>the last place I want to be is a wedding. But as my friends, Len and Athena – the brides, clearly stated that they wanted to see me together with the other writers, I couldn’t say no. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I feel better now, the last night was a far cry from before. I had my much needed sleep, my mind at peace. I feel revitalized and renewed. Waking up away from my zombie zone was a fresh start. Now I am ready to be the person that my friends knew. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey Ate, natutuwa kami at nandito ka na ulit. The dyosa is alive!” Camae said as she gently hugged me. My sweet Camae and the other young writers approached me </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“They are so bagay talaga, hayyyy…” Tanya said with a heavy sigh. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ate!!!!!” Josel screamed, I looked around embarrassed because the other guests are staring at us. “Shhh, calm down Jos,” I told her. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“E kasi naman na miss kita. Kamusta?” </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was about to answer her when someone pinched my butt. “What the…….!” I turned around and saw the smirking face of Ate Em. Instead of being pissed, I smiled. Ate Em just smiled back, she knew. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was just so glad to be with my friends again. Suddenly, my strength was renewed. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I presume, you’ll be back in my office with your new Manuscripts again, dear.” I almost jumped when I heard the voice of the owner of the publishing house. It’s Mr. James Roy Rivera, the former well-known singer. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello Sir, Ma’am,” I glanced at the direction of her beautiful wife,Devon. “I guess I am.”</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Very well, we hope to see you soon. We’ve received a lot, I mean a bulk letters from your readers. Nagtatanong sila kung kalian ang sunod na gawa mo.” I just smiled and they left for Mr. Rivera have some errands to do. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Girls, salamat sa pagpunta nyo sa double wedding naming ni Athena.” Len said. Her pen name was “Bitemegenesis” and Athena’s “Ancheena21”. They are the senior writers of the publication. Though they will leave for their separate honeymoon. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Congratulations and best wishes for both of you. Finally, Na inlove na kayong dalawa.” I said, then I giggled. These two ladies are so hard to impress but I am happy that they have finally found someone, like the hero in their beautiful novels. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then and idea hit me. “Why not.” I said to myself as I glance upon the pairs dancing. Love clearly stated on their faces. Overjoyed by that strong feelings for each other. “Ahh love, makapangyarihan ka nga. Kaya mong bumuo at wumasak.”</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then, I gave a secret look to my co-writers. I smiled and laughter filled my brain. I am going insane, no I had been crazy for so long. Now its time to go back. </span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Why not.” </span></b></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-66976348715796338732011-03-04T20:54:00.000-08:002011-03-04T20:54:57.434-08:00*glee*<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>WOW.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>February is over and yes, I had my vacation. I stopped thinking of writing and everything that is related to it. Hmmm, maybe I just want to recharge or replenish my mind for new thoughts and ideas. </b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Well, I don't have any entry during that month. My February list is clean thanks to my #NOTOBALENTAYMS campaign. *glee*</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Now, I need to clean up my blog. Need to remove that spiderwebs that has been living here for a month. :P</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Fresh ideas, brand new stories.. Will there be any? I hope so.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>But why is it like that? Now that I'm "inlove" again, I cannot think of any words to write. *depressed* They say that an inspired person can write beautiful stories or poems. How come I cannot!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>When I wrote the past stories, I am in the state of healing myself, my heart and my soul. I can't believe I have written such stories that (this came from readers) make people inspired, cry, laugh, furious and learned something. </b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Now, I need to write again - no, I MUST WRITE again.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Relive my passion for writing and continue to give happiness to those people </b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>WHO APPRECIATES MY WRITING. </b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>AND SO, I'm coming back to the heart of WRITING. </b></span></div><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>JAEVON SCRIBES PUBLICATION, INC.. will come.</b></span></div><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>SOON. :D</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>much love, </b></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><b>AS YOU TURN THE PAGES</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><b>HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><b><i>"WHAT'S THE STORY OF THE WRITER?</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><b><i>DOES SHE EVEN HAVE A HAPPY ENDING?"</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I PRESENT A SERIES FULL OF LOVE</span></b></div><br />
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</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">THE STORY BEHIND THE STORIES. </span></b></div><br />
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BITEMEGENESIS IN <i>MAHAL KITA KASI</i><br />
DEVONISLUV(BEGGARINSTILLETOS) IN <i>IT IS YOU</i></span><br />
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JAEVON SCRIBES PUBLICATIONS, INC.<br />
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A PUBLISHING HOUSE OWNED BY MR. JAMES ROY RIVERA AND HER WIFE PRINCESS DEVON PALACIOS-RIVERA.<br />
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IN THE MIDDLE OF ALL THE WRITING CHAOS,<br />
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MARIA BETH AND ROBERT JAMES IN <i>TADHANA</i>.<br />
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THEIR STORY WILL BEGIN,<br />
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THEIR VERY OWN STORY THAT WILL LET YOU UNDERSTAND<br />
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<i>THE STORY BEHIND THE STORIES THAT TOUCHED YOUR HEARTS.</i></b><img alt="" border="0" class="inlineimg" src="http://www.pinoyexchange.com/forums/images/smilies/love.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" title="love" /><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">THE LAST MYSTIC (by.Purplelavender)<i><o:p></o:p></i></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A guardian who lost his memory. An heiress to a mystical power. Enemies after them. A love unveiled.<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She is standing on the edge of a cliff when she heard someone calling her name. “Devon” the voice said. She turned her back and saw James standing a few feet away from her. He reached for her but a strong wind blew and she was surprised by it. A loud thug, a man and a woman suddenly appeared. The woman have red flowing hair, she is wearing a short black dress with a cape on it, and knee-high boots. While the other is a blond man who is wearing an all black garments with a cape too. Their eyes are red with fury. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We want her dead” the man pointed at Devon who is struggling as she stood still. She is so near the edge and one wrong move, she will definitely fall. “Yes we want her dead” as the woman shouted the words, the earth started to shake, the man pointed his index to Devon’s place and the rocks suddenly collapsed. Devon fell together with the burning rock. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devonnnnnnnnnn… No!!!” she heard James shouting while the two other laughing.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” She shouted as she plunged deeper towards the bottom of the cliff, towards her death.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey, sleepy head wake up.” James said as he taps Devon on the shoulder. He found her on their favorite spot – the big acacia tree. She is sleeping while leaning on the big trunk. They usually go to the place to think and to just talk about some matters. He heard her scream and he rushed to wake her up. Devon opened her eyes, gasping for air. “James, oh James!” she said and hugged him.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Whoa, what’s the matter. I don’t usually get a hug from you unless you’ll ask something from me.” He joked.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, James. I had a dream, a very bad dream.” She looked at him and continued “ It’s the usual James, you, me and two other people. This time, they managed to finish me.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He felt that strange feeling again upon hearing what her nightmare is about. She is right, she had been dreaming of those things since they became friends. He glanced at her and she saw her sketching something. Curiously, he leaned towards her and saw faces, fierce faces that brought a nauseating feeling to him. “It’s them James, “ she gave him the sketch. He studied the faces thoroughly. As he look on the woman’s eyes, he felt his head aching. So painful, he lost hold of the sketch pad. He kneeled on the floor while holding his head. Devon rushed to his side, he can hear her say “James, what happening to you?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Arggh.” He said. He tightly shut his eyes, memories came rushing. Him on a castle, a training ground. Wind, fire, water and earth… A beautiful face. Protect. Him talking to a bearded man. Him, riding on a big bird. A strong thunder, red hair with red eyes. Fire burning hands…. Him falling from the big bird. Darkness…. “James” he heard Devon calling him that name. James? He is not James… he is Elixair, Guardian of the Mystics. All the memories suddenly came back. He was sent in the mortal world to look after the last heiress of the Mystics. The only one who can defeat the Pyros – an evil tribe who vowed to kill all the Mystics. “James are you alright? You look pale.” She said. He stared at the beautiful face again. The girl he needs to protect against the Pyros. He was ordered to give her the “Sanibara”. It’s a ring with sapphire and ruby stones on it. To mortal eyes they can see it as a stone-studded ring, but in their world it’s the most sacred thing with the image of a Phoenix. It’s only given to the heir/heiress of the Mystics. The Guardians had been working hard to locate the last heir/heiress and their only hope against the Pyros. Until they found Devon, the daughter of Catalina and Ammarico, the Magnificent Two who bravely fought against the Pyros. The peaceful environment they are experiencing in Myrandia is because of the two. Until their last breath, they offered their lives to protect the village. According to the elders, they managed to send their daughter “Samirah” in the mortal world with a help of a friend. When the Pyros learned about the last heiress, they did their best to look for the girl. Then another memory, an old woman wiping his face and telling him that she found her on the shore. It’s Aunt Aida, the woman who gave him the name James and the one who adopted him.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;">*</span></i><span style="line-height: 115%;">**<br />
“Hey James, you’ve been quiet for a while now. Tell me what’s the matter?” she asked him. She noticed that he had been thinking. She saw the knot on his forehead as sweat streams his face. She had known him for almost a month now. He is a transferee in their school and she is his only friend. And at the start of their friendship, nightmares didn’t fail to visit her anytime it wanted. James looked at her, then finally he spoke “I’m fine Devon, I think I already know them.” <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Huh? Who are they?” but he ignored her question. “Happy 18<sup>th</sup> Birthday Devon. Come with me, I’ll buy your birthday present. You choose, I’ll pay.” He said and laughed. “Thank you James, I thought you didn’t know.” She shyly replied. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He smiled and held his hand to her. “I want to give you another present aside from the one I will buy for you,” James said. He took something from his pocket and gave the ring to Devon. “Here, can you wear it now?” Devon looked at the ring, a very beautiful ring with stones on it. “But James, its expensive. I won’t accept it. And, why there’s a phoenix on it?”she curiously asked. James looked hard at Devon and said “You have to wear it, it’s yours.” He took her right hand then put the ring on Devon’s index finger. “Let’s go.”James said again. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She was about to remove his hand from hers when he held it tight. She looked at him and she saw James staring at her. She felt her heart skip a beat while looking at the handsome face. She knew from the start he is special to her. But what is important, they are good friends. She will always be there for him no matter what. Devon just let James hold her hand. Together they walked their way out of the school. She doesn’t know what she wants for her birthday. A PS3? She naughtily thought of the expensive game gadget or the cheaper one, a Gameboy instead? “No” she said to herself. “His presence is enough for me.” As she thought about it, she gave James a quick glance. His handsome face, his brown eyes, his boyish grin. Her friend James is exceptional.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We need to find her before she can explore her power! The idiots didn’t do their jobs so its just right to kill them” the red haired girl exclaimed with anger. The woman gritted her teeth and looked down where she can see the city. They are riding a big ball of fire that don’t burn their bodies. They are the Pyros, known for their ability to use fire. Anelesha’s head jerked to the north, her eyes burned with fire. “I can feel the Sanibara, it’s just around the corner” she can sense the striking power coming from the ring. She raised her right hand and pointed to the north. “There” as the word came out from her mouth, the ball of fire fly towards the north. A grin formed in her lips “this is the end, I can feel it Ivandresh.” Surging towards the strong power, Analesha knew that the person they are looking for is on that direction. The Sanibara, the last heiress.” There’s a force that is similar to those of Guardians,” she looked at Ivandresh “do your summoning, we need all the back-ups we can have.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The sun is starting to set, Devon looked up to see the clouds change its colors. “It’s lovely, isn’t it?” James asked her. They are passing through a clearing to get to the superstores. In their province, it’s safe to just walk to the place. “Yes, I’m so fascinated with the clouds, the sky and nature. I don’t know, but sometimes I feel that I can understand them.” She is still looking in the sky so she didn’t see the expectancy in James’ face. He was about to answer when he feels heat, a kind of heat coming from an erupting volcano. “Stay on my back, Samirah” he said unmindful of the name he called her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Who’s Samirah, James? I’m not-”she wasn’t able to finish what she’s saying because James moved in front of her. All happened so suddenly, Devon saw balls of fire approaching them. It’s red blazing color will hit them in no time. Devon shouted, while James stood still. “Stay on my back Samirah” James repeated.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She closed her eyes and braced herself for their death, they will burn she is sure about it. They cannot do anything about the blazing fire flying towards them. Moments passed but she didn’t feel any burning pain in her body. She opened her eyes and was blinded by a light, she looked at James. Bewildered, she saw James’ hands held up high, a shield-like light covering them and the balls of fire dispersing when it hit the shield. What shocked her more is James himself, he is not James anymore for he transformed in his Guardian form. He is wearing a golden breastplate and a big sword on his back. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“James, what’s happening?” She looked around and saw the creatures in her dreams. Larger than life, their eyes are fiercer than in her dreams. The woman’s hair is red with fire. Her beauty is extraordinary but she is frightening. The man on the otherhand looked calm, a kind of calmness that immobilize her senses. She became more afraid when she saw a number of creatures riding in ball of fires. She touched James on the shoulder. James looked and she saw sweat streaking from James face. The shield is breaking, she can already feel the heat. Then a loud bang, three pairs of ugly creatures exploded and became dust. His brother Bret who is dressed like James and a beautiful woman with white flowing hair, blue cape and a big wand arrived. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We’re glad that you finally remember everything Elexair,”she heard her brother said. She is becoming more and more confused because of the names she is hearing. “I am Friszhia, the holder of the Wind and this is Elomio, Elexair. We came to help you bring Samirah in Myrandia.” The woman said. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bret brother, what’s happening?” they are no longer protected by James’ shield. Friszhia summoned a wind wall to protect them. Analesha’s burning red hair grew brighter. “We won’t allow you to bring her in your land, we will finish you all!” she throw a ball of fire in their directions and the others follow her lead to continue their attacks. “Elexair, stay with Samirah inside my wind.” Friszhia said <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Elomio, we need to fight them before they can get their filthy hands on her”. They crouched and positioned themselves, Devon saw how they fly outside the shield. Slashing and breaking every fire that comes their way. Her brother is battling with an ugly one-eyed creature who is carrying a torch. She also saw how big and shiny the sword Bret is carrying, like James, light is coming from his body. The beautiful woman is fighting gracefully with the red-haired girl. Suddenly James said “Its time Samirah, you have to know the truth about yourself. Bear in mind that you are the only hope of your kinds..”James said. He told her about the Mystics, her “parents”, her fate and the “Sanibara”. She raised her right hand and stared hard at the ring. The Phoenix eyes became blue and she felt strong as if she is being possessed by something. “You are Samirah, the last Mystic. Great power is within you. Your fate is Myrandia’s hope.” James told her. “I don’t know Elexair but I can feel that I have to fight them.” Thirsty and hungry of the unknown, she pointed her index finger to a tree and the branches became alive. Its trunks embraced the nearest Pyros and the creature became dust too.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Noooooooooooo!!!” Anelesha screamed because she saw what Samirah did. “Kill the Mystic! Kill them all!” fire after fire, she aimed to Friszhia and Elomio. Elexair saw Ivandresh charging to Elomio he said, “whatever happenes, stay on the Wind Samirah. Take care” he touched her face and disappeared. Sword to sword, slash after slash he battled against Ivandresh. Looking at the battlefield, she can say that her “friends” will be defeated anytime soon. Anelasha’s fire is so strong, Friszhia’s wind is getting weaker same as the light that comes from Elexair and Elomios body. She wants to fight, she must help them. Her instinct told her what to do, and the sweet voice talking to her mind. “Fight for Justice daughter, follow your heart. It will know what to do.” She touched the wind shield and slowly it enters her body. It became her, the wind is hers. She took a step forward and closed her eyes. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Samirah!” Elexair shouted because Anelesha fired in her directions while riding the dragon. Ivandresh managed to summon the “Imperio” a fire burning dragon and the most dangerous and powerful creature of all Pyros. She opened her eyes and saw Elexair lying on the floor, his light vanished and his breastplate shattered. She run towards him, tears flowing from her face. “James, oh James.” she said. “Don’t cry Devon, I’m alright. My duty is to protect you Mystic. I am your Guardian.” He closed his eyes as Devon cried in his side. “Samirah, don’t worry about him. Soon he will be alright.” Friszhia said. She too is becoming weaker. Her eyes surveyed the place to look for Elomio who is struggling to fight three Pyros at the same time. She needs to do something. They are only four against a number of enemies. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She stand up, held up her hands, her eyes became a cold blue – the Sanibara glows. “I am Samirah, daughter of Catalina and Ammarico, the last Mystic” as she said the words while walking, her body emits a blue fiery light. “I am the fate and hope of Myrandia, receive the fury of the Phoenix!” she shouted. Samirah uttered a prayer and all the trees came to life, branches crawling on the Pyros’ bodies. “I command the water spirits to extinguish the fire” thunder boomed and rain poured, the enchanted water blasted all the fire and some creatures became dust in no time. Some Pyros managed to put a shield on them. Anelesha shielded the Imperio against Samirah’s attack. The crystal rain stopped pouring. Half of the enemies had been defeated by Samirah’s power. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Samirah looked in Elexair’s location She saw him standing together with Elomio and Freszhia. She smiled because the lights coming from their bodies has become stronger. They are ready for the final battle. Guardians and Mystic against the evil Pyros. She waited for them to reach her, side by side, their mystical powers combined they will surely win. “For Myrandia, finish all the Pyros.” Samirah shouted. Her blue light grew stronger, a large blue Phoenix came out from the Sanibara. She rode the Phoenix and fly to battle the evil Imperio. Fire after fire, blue and red fire coming from Samirah and Anelesha. Elomio and Friszhia finished the remaining Pyros, Elexair’s sword on Ivandresh head before it became dust. The battle is just between Samirah’s Phoenix and Anelesha’s Imperio. “I will kill you Mystic!” Imperio breathed fire but The Phoenix avoids it. Samirah stood up while riding the blue Phoenix, hands raised on both sides<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “For Myrandia! For my parents and for all the Mystics and Guardians. Spirit of Water, Wind and Earth be unto me.” her words thundered in the whole place, strong wind, water flooding and the earth shaking. Her blue Phoenix became red and became bigger. “Die Pyros,die!” Samirah and the Phoenix both fired in Anelesha’s directions. A loud bang and a blinding light, then there’s silence. Anelesha and its Imperio is defeated. Samirah is standing still and the Sanibara is still glowing. “It’s finished, we won.” She heard Elomio said. “We have to bring you to Myrandia where you belong Samirah.”Friszhia told her. She nodded and looked at Elexair who is staring at her. “You are extraordinary Devon.” He said. “Thank you James. Why did you do it?” she asked. “Did what? I told you that’s my duty. To guide and guard you. And I couldn’t bear to see you in pain Devon.”He embraced her tight. “Come home with us Devon, I will be your Guardian forever. You are my Mystic, my Samirah.” Devon just smiled at him, she knew they have all the time in Myrandia to love and protect each other. - end</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-20534147233162714992011-01-17T18:11:00.000-08:002011-01-17T18:11:09.383-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 32 (ENDING)<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tulad ng sinabi ni James, soon nga ay nagpakasal sila. Ngunit hindi inakala ni Devon na ang soon na yun ay kinabukasan matapos nilang mag-usap. James surprised her dahil dinala sya nito sa Manila City Hall para idaos ang kanilang simple civil wedding. Ang katwiran nito, hindi na daw ito makapaghintay na maging asawa sya at natatakot daw itong mawala na naman sya. What surprised her more is the presence of her family maging nila Bret at Jasmine. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">James managed to call them and make peace with them. Ito rin ang umayos sa mabilis na pagtungo ng mga mahal nya sa buhay sa bansa. Her mother cried with her ng matapos ang kasal nila ni James. Naging madamdamin ang simpleng kasalang iyon at maging ang kanilang anak na si RJ ay naiyak. James promised to give her the wedding of the year bago matapos ang taon. Aayusin nila ang lahat ng detalye ng church wedding nila, ngunit para sa kanya ayos lang kahit wala noon. Ang mas mahalaga ay magkasama sila, at dala nya ang pangalan ng kanyang asawa. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She remembered their vows,</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“For better or worse, till death and beyond do us part, kahit na ilang taon pa ang lumipas. Noon, ngayon, bukas at kailanman, I will love and cherish you forever my Cookie.” Wika ni James. Nakarinig sila ng mahinang tawa mula sa mga tao sa paligid.<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I will love you with all my heart,cherish and serve you forever.Kahit ilang bagyo o lindol man ang dumaan, you’re the only love that I want. With all my heart, Monster.” Sagot nya dito. Ang kaninang mahihinang tawa ay naging halakhak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Now, I pronounce you husband and wife. Ladies and gentlemen, meet Mr. and Mrs. Cookie Monster, er I mean Mr. and Mrs. Rivera.” Anunsiyo ng Judge na nagkasal sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Huminto na din si James sa pagiging singer at kalat na sa buong bansa ang istorya nila. Some fans got angry dahil inilihim daw nito ang tungkol sa kanila. Ngunit ng magkaroon ito ng isang exclusive interview inamin nitong hindi din nito alam ang tungkol kay RJ. Maraming naantig sa kwento nila, some asked them if they can make a film or write a book about them. Pero mahigpit nilang tinutulan iyon. Tanggap siya ng mga fans ni James Roy, dahil bukod sa may sariling pangalan ang pamilya nila ay sikatdin ang kanyang ina sa alta-sosyedad. Bibihira ang hindi nakakakilala kay Devvine May Castillanes.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Remeniscing again Mama?” pukaw sa kanya ng isang malamyos na tinig. Naputol ang pag-iisip ni Devon sa nakalipas ng mamalayan ang kaniyang anak.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“My sweet Jade, bakit naman bigla kang sumusulpot?” tanong nya sa katorse anyos na anak. Jade is their second child. A very sweet girl na kawangis pa rin ng ama nito. Both Jade ang RJ looks exactly like their father. “Where’s your brother?”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Papa asked him to get the flowers, baka parating na po. Excited ka naman masyado Mama!”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mahinang kurot ang iginanti nya dito. “Niloloko mo ba ko honey?”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Jade smiled showing those lovely dimples, “ E kasi naman po, kanina pa kayo nakatulala at ngumingiti mag-isa, you’re thinking about Papa noh.” Tudyo ng anak nya.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inirapan nya ito bago sumagot, “Speaking of your father, dumating na ba sya?”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I knew it, di ka makapaghintay sa party nyo later. Uyy si Mama!” patuloy na tudyo ng kanyang anak.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re such a pest sometime sweetheart, answer my question.” Kunwaring galit na wika nya. Nakita nyang naging seryoso na ang kanyang dalaga.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry Mama, peace,” sagot nito at nag-peace sign pa sa kanya habang pilit na nakangiti. Natawa sya sa ekpresyon ng anak. Jade is such a clown, kabaligtaran ng kuya RJ nito na laging seryoso at tutok talaga sa pag-aaral. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Papa visited Tita Ann,” tipid na sagot ng kanyang anak. May idadagdag pa sana ito ng mayroong ng doorbell. Jade hurriedly went outside to check who their visitor is. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She sighed, dinalaw ni James ang puntod ni Ann. Ulila ng lubos ang asawa nya, dahil isang buwan matapos ang civil wedding nila at inihahanda ang mga kakailanganin para sa kanilang church wedding, Ate Ann passed away kaya ang church wedding nila ay naganap ng sumunod na taon pagkatapos ng babang-luksa ng kanyang asawa. Hindi na nakayanan ng katawan nito ang tumamang sakit dito.She died of Leukemia and some complications on her lungs. James was devasted and she mourned with her husband. Nagkaayos na sila ni Ann bago iyon at humingi ng tawad ang babae sa kanya. Patrick was even more devastated dahil umasa itong gagaling pa si Ann at matutuloy din ang kasal ngmga ito. But now, he had moved on. Patrick is now happy with his own family. Kung nabubuhay lang si Ann ngayon, nasisiguro nyang mamahalin nito ang kanyang mga anak. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tumayo na sya at inalis ang lahat ng alaala ng sampung taong nakalipas. Yes, ten years had passed and they are still much inlove with each other. James and her, they are happy with their children RJ who is now 17 and their daughter Jade. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ipinasya ni Devon na i-check ang mga kusinerang nagluluto at ang mga naghahanda sa kanilang hardin. Today is their tenth year anniversary, ten years of being together. Minsan nagkakaroon sila ng hindi pagkakaunawan na natural sa mag-asawa, but James being the sweet and kindest man of all always see to it that they will kiss and make up before the day ends. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natanaw nyang paparating na ang kanyang asawa. Sinalubong ni Devon si James ng may ngiti sa labi na sinuklian naman ng huli. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello there my queen.” Bati ni James at ginawaran sya ng magaan na halik. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi there my king.” Sagot naman nya. They laughed because of their silliness, minsan ganoon sila parang mga bata kung magbiruan. Nakita nyang kumakaway sa kanila si Jade, she blew her a flying kiss at ang lokong bata sinalo iyon at inilagay sa bulsa. Tawa ng tawa si James dahil sa kakulitan ng prinsesa nito. She sighed happily, totoo ang happily ever after dahil nararanasan nya iyon ngayon. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lagot sya sa mga magulang nya, dahil natagalan syang bumalik. His father asked him to pick up the flowers na ibibigay sa kaniyang Mama. His parents will celebrate their 10<sup>th</sup> wedding anniversary. Someday, he wish that he will find a woman like her mother. Alam nya ang hirap ng kaniyang Mama dahil karamay sya nito ng mga panahong umiiyak ito. Kahit kailan ay hindi sya nagalit sa kanyang Papa at lalo nyang naunawaan ang lahat ng maging mas may-isip na sya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napapreno si RJ bigla ng may biglang tumawid mula sa kung saan. Mabuti na lang at hindi sya tumilapon mula sa kanyagn XRM. Sinundan nya ng tingin ang batang muntik na nyang masagasaan. She is looking at him too, kaya nakita nya ang mukha nito. Maganda ang batang babae kahit marungis ito. Nakita nya ang takot na bumalot sa mga inosenteng mukha nito ng lingunin ng bata ang lugar na pinanggalingan. Mabilis itong tumakbo, nais nya sanang habulin ang batang babae ngunit naisip nyang mas lalo syang pagagalitan kung hindi pa sya uuwi ngayon. Muling pinaandar ni RJ ang kanyang motorsiklo habang nasa isip ang bata. He cannot erase from his mind the little girl’s stare. Masyadong expressive ang mga mata nito at iyon ang natatak sa kanyang isipan. Nagkibit balikat na lang sya dahil imposibleng magka-crush sya sa musmos. At malapit na syang sagutin ng nililigawan nya, kaya naman napangiti sya sa isiping iyon. Nagpatuloy na sya sa pagpapatakbo ng XRM hanggang sapitin nya ang tahanan nilang nagsisimula ng maging maingay. Hudyat na simula na ang celebration ng anniversary ng Mama Devon at Papa James nila ni Jade.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Lagot ka kuya, bilisan mo . Ikaw na ang susunod doon, magbihis ka.” Sermon sa kanya ng kapatid na si Jade. “Tigilan mo ko Jade ha, sige alis.”pagtataboy nya dito. Mabilis siyang nagbihis ng formal suit at inayos ang kanyang buhok. Habang nakaharap sa salamin ay hindi nya mapigilang matawa dahil mukha ng kanyang ama ang nakikita nya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kuya bilisan mo ano ba, ikaw na ang susunod. Hurry up lazyboy!” narinig nyang sigaw ng kapatid nya. “Yes strongheaded girl, I’m coming !” sagot nya at binuksan ang pintuan. Jade eyebrow is raised so he can’t help but laugh. Sinuntok sya ng kapatid at tumakbo ito palayo sa kanya. Napailing na lang sya, dahil nakabistida ang kapatid nya at umasal ito ng ganon. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He walked through the garden where the party is being held. He waved at his parents and grandparents pati sa iba pang bisitang naroon. Eksaktong tinawag sya upang magbigay ng regalo sa kanyang mga magulang. Tinungo ni RJ ang stage kung saan mayroong live band na tumutugtog. He nodded at them and the intro started to play. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I made this song for my ever loving parents, Mama, Papa, this song is for you. Hope you like it. Happy anniversary.” Tipid na wika nya dahil ayaw nya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Do you remember when we first met? I sure do<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It was some time in early September<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Though you were lazy about it, <o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You made me wait around<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was so crazy about you, I didn’t mind.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pasimula nyang awit habang nakatingin sa mga magulang. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So I was late for a class,<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I locked my bike to yours<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It wasn’t hard to find, you painted flowers on<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Guess that I ws afraid that if you rolled away<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You might not roll back my <o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Direction real soon.”<br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“But I was crazy about you then and now<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The craziest thing of all<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Over ten years have gone by<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And you’re still mine<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We’re locked in time<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let’s rewind.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Do you remember when <o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We first moved in together?<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The piano took up the living room<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You’d play me boogie-woogie,<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I play you love songs<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You’d say we’re playing house<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Now you still say we are”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now the floor is filled with couple dancing, his sister gave her a thumb up sign. He smiled at her and continued singing.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We built our getaway<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Up in a tree we found<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We felt so far away but we were still in town<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">\Now I remember watching that <o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Old tree burn down<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I took a picture that I don’t like to look at”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Well all those times they come and go<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And alone don’t seem so long<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Over ten years have gone by<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We can’t rewind<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We’re locked in time<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But you’re still mine<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Do you remember?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pagtatapos nya sa awit. His family inspires him to write songs too, at tulad ng awiting ito na para sa wagas at matibay na pagmamahalan ng kaniyang magulang, umaasa syang balang araw ay makakatagpo silang magkapatid ng isang tunay na pag-ibig. Napapikit sya at biglang pumasok sa balintataw nya ang batang babaeng iyon. He smiled without any reason kaya naman hindi nya namalayang inaakay na pala sya ni Jade. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nananaginip ka ng gising kuya.” Tuya nito sa kanya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi nya na lang ito pinansin at binati ang mga magulang. “Happy anniversary Mama, Papa.” He said and hugged both of them. Niyakap silang magkapatid ng kanilang mga magulang, a very big group hug. Nagkatinginan sila ni Jade at alam nyang pareho sila ng iniisip ng kapatid. Looking at their parents with so much love and joy, he knew that they have conquered every trial that love has to give. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">His parents’ lovestory is one that defied time and fate. Truly, James Roy and Princess Devon have crawled back into Love. And they have won the race with flying colors. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Love knows no boundaries. Kung truelove talaga, kahit anong pagsubok o paghihirap, lumipas man ang taon at marami mang nangyari sa nakaraan, ang dalawang pusong tapat na nagmamahal at umaasa ay muling magkakatuluyan. Love is a gift, never take it for granted. Dahil hindi lahat ay nabibigyan ng second chance. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Thank you again for reading. ^_^</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">God bless you all. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">(DICLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY SONGS USED IN MY FANFIC. CREDITS TO THE OWNERS (COMPOSERS/SINGERS) OF THE SONGS. A BIG THANK YOU TO LOUISE (LUISA) FOR LENDING ME HER SONG “THE MELODY OF MY HEART”). </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">AGAIN, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING. LAV LAV YOU ALL. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">-lavender </span></b></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-66206234512131447222011-01-17T18:09:00.001-08:002011-01-17T18:09:58.530-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 31<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>CHAPTER 31<br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Why Devon?” buntong-hininga nya. Maraming alaala ang nagbalik kaninang nasa bisig nya ang babae. Mga alaala ng kanilang kabataan, ang kasiyahan ng kanilang unang pagkakaibigan – ang lahat. Si Devon lang ang tanging babaeng nakapagpadama sa kanya ng ganoon. Now he feels like the hole on his chest is starting to mend. Dahil bumabalik na ang mga piraso nitong nadurog noon. The woman who shattered his heart in pieces is the same cure for it to be whole again. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>He sighed again and decided to go inside the house. Bukas na lang sila ulit mag-uusap. Binagtas nya ang daan patungo sa pinto ng mapansin nyang nalaglag pala ni Devon ang jacket na ibinalabal nya dito. Pinulot nya ito at ng muling tumayo ay may nahagip ang kanyang paningin. Parang may tao o hayop sa paligid dahil narinig nyang gumalaw ang mga damo. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Tinungo nya ang lugar kung saan may narinig syang kaluskos ngunit wala naman syang nakitang kakaiba. Ngunit nararamdaman nyang mayroong ibang tao sa paligid, kung bakit yun ang hindi nya alam.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Shit! Tanga ka kasi, kung kanina mo pa ginawa sana nasusunog na ngayon ang mga walang kwentang yon!”galit na wika nya sa kausap. Matutulog na dapat sya pagkatapos nyang ubusin ang isang bote ng wine, lasing na sya alam nya. Ngunit nagising ang diwa nya dahil sa sinabi ng kausap.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Lumayas ka na dyan, at kung masabotahe ka dahil sa kabobohan mo, huwag na huwag mong idadawit ang pangalan ko.Kung hindi malilintikan ang pamilyo mo Kadyo.” Banta ni Tricia sa kausap.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Bulilyaso ang plano nya dahil sa biglang pagsulpot ni James. Hindi naman nya hahayaang pati ito ay madamay sa ipinapagawa nya. Kailangan umisip lang sya ng ibang strategy kung paano mawawala sa landas nya ang mag-ina. Alam nyang malambot ang puso ni Devon at yun ang gagamitin nyang advantage. Hindi na nya kakailanganing gumamit ng dahas pagnagkataon.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You’re such a clever woman, Trisha, very clever.” Puri nya sa sarili habang tatawa-tawang bumagsak sa kama.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nagising si Devon sa mabangong amoy sa silid. Nagmulat sya ng mata at bumungad sa kanya ang kanyang mag-ama na nakangiting naghihintay sa paggising nya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Good morning,” magkasabay na bati nila James at RJ. Lumapit ang anak nya at ginawaran sya ng halik sa pisngi.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Mama, Papa cooked a special breakfast for you, I helped him.”pagmamalaking wika ng kanyang anak. Itinuro pa nito ang mesa sa loob ng silid kung saan naroon ang almusal.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Good morning, handsome men.” Nakangiting tugon nya. “Please excuse me but I think I need to freshen up bago tayo mag-almusal.” Nahihiyang wika nya. Conscious sya kung anong itsura nya ng mga oras na iyon dahil sa presenya ni James sa silid, ngunit ng maalalang hindi na nga pala sya teenager ay bumalik ang wisyo nya. Tumayo sya at tinungo ang banyo na nasa loob ng silid pagkatapos magpasintabi sa mga kasama. Habang nasa loob ng banyo ay rinig ni Devon ang masayang tawanan ng kanyang mag-ama. She sighed, kung magiging selfish lang sya hahayaan nya si James sa piling nilang mag-ina dahil yoon ang gusto ng puso nya. Ngunit nakapagbitiw sya ng pangako kay Tricia. Naiinis din sya kay James dahil sa kabila ng katotohanang magiging ama na ito sa anak nito kay Tricia ay nagagawa pa ng lalaking makipaglapit muli sa kanya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You’re matagal Mama,” nakalabing wika ni RJ. “the food is delicious kaya.” Natawa sya sa taglish na pagsasalita nito ngunit nagiging matatas na rin ang bata sa pagsasalita ng tagalog.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sorry honey, but Mama needs to do some essentials first.” Sagot nya sa anak at bahagya pang ginulo ang buhok nito. Nang mapadako ang paningin nya kay James ay nakatitig na naman ang lalaki sa kanya. Pinagtaasan nya ito ng kilay dahil inis pa rin sya dito.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Para saan naman yun?” tanong nito na ang tinutukoy ay ang ginawa nya. Kibit-balikat lang ang isinagot nya dito at nauna na sa pagtungo sa mesa. Maliit lang ang mesa sa loob ng silid ngunit kasya ang tatlong tao. Fried rice, egg, cheese omelet at mango juice ang inihanda ni James. Tahimik lang syang kumakain habang nag-uusap ang mag-ama nya. Batay sa pakikinig, nangako si James kay RJ na isasama nito ang anak sa susunod na guesting nito ngunit hindi sya sang-ayon doon. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“What’s wrong Devon?” tanong ni James sa kanya. Nahalata na nitong kanina pa sya walang imik. Malapit na silang matapos kumain ng agahan kaya sinabihan nya ang kanyang anak na maglaro muna. The sooner she’ll talk to James, the lesser her suffering. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Can we talk?” tumayo sya at tinungo ang bintana. “I can’t let it this way James, you will have a family of your own soon at hindi kami reserba lang ng anak ko.” Matigas na wika nya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Teka, anong ibig mong sabihin?” halata sa mukha ni James ang pagtataka. Hindi alam ni Devon kung nagkukunwari lang ito o sadyang totoo ang inaasal nito. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Please huwag mo na akong pahirapan ng ganito James, ituon mo na lang kay Tricia at sa magiging anak nyo ang lahat ng oras mo. Babalik na kami sa U.K. sa lalong madaling panahon para hindi na makagulo sa inyo.” Malungkot na wika nya.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“What?! Anong kalokohan yang sinasabi mo Devon?” galit na wika ni James at namalayan nyang nasa likod na nya ito. Ayaw nyang lingunin si James dahil ayaw nyang makita nito ang mga luhang kanina pa dumadaloy sa kanyang mga mata. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano ang ibig mong sabihin Devon? Magiging anak? Kanino, kay Tricia?” sunod-sunod na tanong nito. Nagulat sya ng marinig ang malakas na halakhak nito. She wiped her tears and faced James. He is really laughing, but his laughter is dry. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi nakakatawa ang sinabi ko James, why laugh like there’s no tomorrow?” inis na wika nya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Tinitigan sya ni James ng diretso sa mga mata bago ito nagsalita “Ang nakakatawa ay kung paano ko mabubuntis si Tricia ng wala namang nangyayari sa aming dalawa Devon.” </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“How could that be? Nakita ko ang medical certificate nya, pinakita nya sakin.” Huli na ng maisip nyang hindi nya dapat sinabi iyon dahil nagtanong si James. Wala na syang nagawa kundi ang sabihin dito na nakipagkita si Tricia sa kanya noon at nakiusap na huwag makipagkita kay James. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“So she knew all along na nandito ka sa bansa kaya minamadali nya ko tungkol sa kasal.” Pahayag ni James. “Kaya ba nagbago kang bigla kagabi dahil akala mo na may pangako kang babaliin? Wala akong pananagutan kay Tricia and I can prove you that.” </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hindi nakaimik si Devon dahil sa pag-iisip. Kung totoo ang sinasabi ni James, ibig sabihin ay niloko lang sya ni Tricia. Makasarili pa rin ito hanggang ngayon. Her cellphone rang and James took it to give to her. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“It’s Tricia,” wika nito habang nakakunot-noo. “Favor please, paki loud speaker para marinig ko.” Bilin nito bago nya sagutin ang tawag. Tulad ng hiling nito , she put the call on speaker mode.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hello,” bati niya.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Devon, meet me again. I really need to talk to you.” Sagot agad ng babae. Wala man lang hello o ano pa man. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I’m busy Tricia.” </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, hindi pwede!” sigaw nito. Susunod na namalayan nya ay ang hagulgol ng babae “James’ not answering my call anymore, he doesn’t even visit me Devon!” </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hello, are you still there?” tanong ni Tricia. “Yes, go on.” Sagot nya dito. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You promised me Devon, kawawa ang magiging baby naming ni James. Meet me again, I really need to talk to you.” Wika nito habang patuloy na umiiyak.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She sighed, “Ok saan tayo magkikita?” tanong niya. Sinabi nito ang lugar kung saan sila magkikita at nagpaalam na ito. Katahimikan ang bumalot sa silid matapos ang tawag. Puro kasinungalingan na lang ba ang mangyayari sa pagtigil nila sa Pilipinas?</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I will go with you,” basag ni James sa pananahimik nila “On the second thought, we will go with you.”</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No James, huwag mo ng idamay si RJ.”pakiusap nya.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sasama kami ni RJ para sabihin kay Tricia na wala na syang maaasahan sa akin Devon.” Galit na wika nito. “Puro kasinungalingan ang sinabi nya sayo, at kung totoong buntis man sya wala na akong pakialam kung sino ang ama ng anak nya.” Tinalikuran na sya ni James at nagtungo sa pintuan ngunit bago ito tuluyang lumabas ay nagwika ito. “One thing’s for sure , hindi ako ang ama.”</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Niloko nga sya ni Tricia dahil nakikita nya ang sinseridad sa mga mata ni James. Hindi iyon marunong magsinungaling kaya naniniwala sya sa sinabi ng lalaki. Relief flooded her, dahil hindi na nya kailangang maguilty pa. Magkakaroon na ng katuparan ang mga hiling nya, na mabuo ang pamilya nila at makapiling muli ang lalaking tanging minahal nya. Ngunit bago yun, kailangan tapusin muna nila ang mga kasinungalingan ni Tricia.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She decided that she will go early in their meeting place. Pinili ni Tricia ang tagong bahagi ng restaurant na iyon. Ngunit hindi tulad ng naunang pagkikita nila ni Devon, nakalantad sa madla ang mukha nya. She doesn’t give a damn kung pagkaguluhan or pagtinginan sya. She will just make it quick with Devon. Konting drama at iyak lang, at ipapakita nya lang ang fake certificate na nagsasaad na maselan ang pagbubuntis nya, nasisiguro nyang tapos na ang pananatili ni Devon sa bansa.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She smiled and called the waiter, he asked for a glass of red wine. “Hmm, after this “soap opera”, I’m sure James will hate her again dahil muli syang iiwan ni Devon.” She silently laughed. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Iniabot sa kanya ng waiter ang kopita na naglalaman ng red wine at nakangiting sumimsim sya doon. Sa lalong madaling panahon dapat magpakasal na sila ni James dahil nahahalata na ngbuwisit na ama ng batang dinadala nya ang pagbubuntis nya. Ayaw nyang mawalan ng career dahil malaking hirap ang dinanas nya makamit lang kung nasaan sya ngayon. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yaan ba ang buntis, umiinom ng alak.” Nasamid sya ng marinig ang boses ni James. Namutla sya ng makita ito kasama ni Devon. Napamura siya sa isip ng makita ang galit sa mata ng binata. She angrily looked at Devon ngunit napukaw ang paningin nya ng batang nakahawak dito. Kamukhang-kamukha ni James ang bata kaya nahinuha nyang ito si RJ.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ngayon Tricia, sa harapan ko, sabihin mo kay Devon ang gusto mong sabihin.” Utos ni James sa kanya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She cannot speak, at nararamdaman nyang namumula din ang mukha nya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Cat got your tongue, ha?” tuya ni James sa kanya. “Itutuloy namin ni Devon ang nasayang na mga taon Tricia. Itutuloy ko ang walong taon ko ng planong pagpapakasal sa kanya. At hindi ang kasinungalingan mo ang sisira sa amin ngayon. Wala na akong pakialam kung saan mo hahagilapin ang ama ng batang dinadala mo, o kung talagang buntis ka nga. You almost ruined us Tricia, pasalamat ka at napakabait ni Devon dahil ayaw ka nyang masaktan.” Diretsong wika ni James. Hinawakan nito sa kamay si Devon at inakay palabas ng restaurant. Pero hindi sya papayag na basta na lang itapon ng ganoon ni James. Nakakaagaw na sila ng atensyon, dahil bukod sa sikat silang pareho ay may kasama pa itong mag-ina.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Please James, let me explain. Ayaw kong mawala ka please.” Pakiusap nya habang ilang hakbang pa lang ang layo ng mga ito sa kanya.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I’m sorry Tricia, alam mo sa simula pa lang – ” pinutol nya ang sasabihin nito dahil galit na galit na sya. Kung mawawala si James, mas maganda pang tuluyan na itong mawala sa mundo. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I rather kill you kaysa mapunta sa babaeng yan!” itinutok niya kay James ang maliit na baril na dala nya. Alam nyang katangahan ang ginagawa nya dahil maraming taong makakakita. Di bale ng mabulok sya sa kulungan basta wala ng James na pakikinabangan si Devon. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“James!” sigaw ni Devon. Umiyak naman ang batang si RJ ng makitang may baril na nakatutok sa ama nito. Akmang kakalabitin na nya ang gatilyo ng makaramdam sya ng hampas sa tagiliran nya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ouch! S-h-i-t!” nabitawan nya ang baril at agad na lumapit si James sa kanya. Kinuha nito ang baril na nalaglag sa sahig habang namimilipit sya sa sakit. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>‘Salamat pare, tumawag na kayo ng pulis.” Wika nito sa lalaking nasa likod nya. Nakita nyang isa itong waiter na may dala itong manipis na pamalo. Damn that man, damn all the men in the world. Sila ang sumira sa buhay nya. Si James, ang walang kwentang ama ng dinadala nya at ang hindi kilalang waiter na ito. She is doomed, she can hear the siren from the police car approaching. Sira na sya, wala na syang kinabukasan. She laughed and looked at them. Pity is written all over Devon and RJ’s faces. Anger and disbelief naman ang kay James. She doesn’t need all of that from them. She laughed again, mas malakas kaysa sa nauna nyang tawa. Tawa lang sya ng tawa hanggang maramdaman nya ang malamig na bagay sa kanyang pulsuhan. Humahalakhak pa rin sya ng maisakay na siya sa police car. Wala na syang magagawa kundi ang tumawa ng tumawa na lang.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Are you okay Devon?” tanong ni James sa kanya. Nakatulog na si RJ sa kakahintay dito at mukhang maayos na din ang lagay ng bata. Nagkaroon ito ng kaunting shock sa nangyari kanina sa restaurant ngunit dahil sa matalinong bata ang kanyang anak at kinausap nya ito ng masinsinan, nakalimot na din ito sa nangyari. Matapos ang nangyari sa pagitan nila ni Tricia, nagpaiwan si James sa Manila upang asikasuhin ang pagsasampa ng demanda laban dito. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Kalat na sa buong bansa ang eskandalong ginawa ni Tricia. Ang pagtatangka nito kay James at ang paglitaw ng pangalan nilang mag-ina bilang pamilya ni James. Nakatanggap din sya ng tawag mula sa kanyang mga magulang na hindi na tinapos ang bakasyon upang makapunta ng Pilipinas. Nag-aalala ang mga ito at muli siyang pinilit na bumalik na sa U.K. Ngunit kinausap nya ang kanyang mga magulang at sinabing susubok silang muli ni James. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I’m fine, nakatulog na ang anak mo.” Tipid na wika nya. Hindi nya alam kung saan na naman sila magsisimula ni James. Wala na si Tricia na tanging hadlang upang mabuo silang muli. Malaya na nyang tatanggapin ang kung ano mang iaalay ni James sa kanya. Ngunit nalulungkot pa rin sya para kay Tricia.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“That’s good, we can now talk properly.” Tinabihan siya nito sa sofa. Gusto nyang malaman ang nangyari kay Tricia. Kahit papano naging kaibigan nya ito.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“How’s Tricia?” habag ang bumalot sa puso nya ng marinig mula kay James na tawa pa rin ito ng tawa kahit na nasa loob na ito ng kulungan. Kinausap daw ng ama ni Tricia si James na iatras ang demanda laban sa anak at iyon ang pinagiisipan ni James. Baka daw dalhin sa isang mental institution ang babae dahil hindi na normal ang kinikilos nito. James felt guilty kaya isinangguni nito sa kanya na iaatras na lang nito ang demanda. She agreed, gusto din nyang gumaling si Tricia at magkaayos silang lahat balang araw. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ngayong malinis na ang pangalan ko Devon, maari ko na bang sabihin sayo ang hindi ko nasabi kagabi?” tanong ni James sa kanya at hinawakan ang kanyang mga kamay. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She directly looked in his eyes, hindi na sya natatakot na Makita nito ang nararamdaman nya. Hindi na nya pipigilan ang sariling muling lumigaya sa piling ni James. Ngayon, hindi na sya papayag na may humadlang pa.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yes go ahead Monster.” Sagot niya dito. Nakita nya ang pagliwanag ng mukha ni James ng marinig nito ang salitang walong taon na nitong hindi naririnig. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Niyakap sya ni James ng mahigpit at kinintilan ng halik sa sentido. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Mahal na mahal kita Devon, hindi iyon nawala. Siguro matagal lang iyong nakatago sa puso ko dahil galit at pait ang pilit kong pinararamdam sa sarili ko.” Huminto ito at tinignan sya “At sa nalalabing panahon ng buhay ko, iaalay ko iyon sa iyo. Let me take away all the pain and the sufferings that I’ve caused you. Let me be the man who will take care of you, let me be the father of my son. Let me love you forever and be my wife Devon.” Madamdaming wika ni James habang isinusuot sa daliri nya ang isang singsing. She cried again and again, dahil muli nyang narinig mula dito ang pagmamahal nito para sa kanya. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yes James, at hindi nawala kailanman ang pagmamahal ko sayo.”maiksing tugon nya. Hindi nya masabi ang lahat ng gusto nya dahil nauunahan sya ng kanyang emosyon. After eight long years, here they are staring at each other. Love all written on their face, sapat na iyon upang masabing nakahanda silang muling harapin ang bukas na magkasama. Mas matibay kaysa sa pag-iibigan nila walong taon na ang nakakalipas. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nang sa wakas ay sakupin ni James ang kanyang mga labi, naguunahang tumulo ang kanyang mga luha. Simpleng halik lang ang ibinigay ni James ngunit ang maramdaman ang mainit na labi nito at ang mahigpit na yakap mula dito, pakiramdam nya napawi ang matagal nyang pagkauhaw dahil sa paglalakbay sa disyerto. Nabura ng simpleng halik na iyon ang lahat ng mga nangyari sa nakalipas na walong taon. Muli’t muli niyang iaalay kay James Roy ang lahat-lahat sa kanya.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I’m finally HOME, my cookie.” Wika ni James. Napansin nyang namumula din ang mga mata nito. “This is the happiest day of my life Devon, ang muli kang matawag na akin. At alam kong panghabang-buhay na ito.” Muling sambit ni James habang yakap sya. Ngiti lang ang kanyang isinagot ng bigla silang magulat na dalawa.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Uy, bati na sila! Yes! We will stay forever as one family na Mama, Papa!” narinig nilang wika ni RJ. Nagising pala ito at hindi nila namalayang malapit na sa kanila. “Thank you Mama,” sabi ni RJ at niyakap sya. “Thank you Papa, my Papa.” Tulad ng ginawa sa kanya ng anak niyakap din nito ang ama. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“And I love you both so much.”dagdag pa ng anak. She didn’t replied dahil naramdaman nya ang muling pagyakap ni James sa kanya habang yakap naman nito sa isang kamay ang anak. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yes my son, we are family and we’ll stay forever. Mahal na mahal ko din kayong mag-ina and soon, as in very soon we will get married.”wika ni James.</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She couldn’t ask for more, maligaya na sya na ngayon ay kapiling na ng anak niya ang matagal na nawalay na ama nito. Ngunit mas maligaya ang puso nya dahil sa kabila ng mga taon na lumipas ang batang pag-iibigan nila ni James ay sinubok ng tadhana at ngayon ay mas lalong patitibayan ng bukas. </b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She thanked the Lord for giving her these two precious gifts. Aside from her Lolos and father JP, James and RJ are the most important men in her life. A contented and happy woman, that’s her, Princess Devon Palacios and soon to be Mrs. James Roy Rivera. Everything is perfect!</b></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-76622184697812820992011-01-17T18:08:00.000-08:002011-01-17T18:08:50.773-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 30<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://img194.imageshack.us/img194/3550/atelav3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://img194.imageshack.us/img194/3550/atelav3.jpg" width="252" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">James opened the door and entered his house. Hindi na nya kayang maghintay pa ng bukas para makita at makasama ang mag-ina nya. Pero bago sya umalis ng ospital ay inayos nya muna ang lahat ng kailangan ng ate nya. His sister will undergo a series of test and chemotherapy or HSCT until they find her compatible donor. Nalulungkot sya dahil hindi sya pwedeng donor sa Ate Ann ngunit gagawin nila ang lahat ni Patrick para makahanap ng donor dito. Napagpasyahan nila ni Patrick na kapag hindi naging maayos ang lagay ng ate nya ay dadalhin nila ito sa Amerika. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He can see the effect of her Ate Ann’s sickness to his friend. They are planning to get married this year ngunit paano makakapaghanda ang mga ito kung maysakit ang ate nya. He don’t want to think that what happened to his sister is karma because of the things she have done in the past. Gusto din nyang magkaayos na sina Devon at si Ann. Silang dalawa na lang ang pinakamahalagang babae sa buhay nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Maaga pa ng makaluwas sya sa Laguna kaya inaasahan nyang gising pa ang mag-ina nya. Ngunit ng makita nyang walang ilaw sa paligid ay naisip nyang baka tulog na ang mga ito. Bukas na lang nya kakausapin si Devon at ang kanyang anak. Papasok na sya sa guestroom katabi ng silid ng mag-ina ng marinig nya ang malakas ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He hurriedly opened the door and ran straight to the bed. She is shouting and crying at the same time that he became worried. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, love, wake up.” Marahan nyang tinapik ang pisngi nito. Narinig din nyang umungol ang kanyang anak ngunit hindi naman nagising si RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinagmasdan nya ang luhaang mukha ni Devon at katakot-takot na pagpipigil ang ginawa nya upang hindi halikan ang nakaawang na mga labi nito. They have time for that, pero bago ang ganoong bagay kailangang tuluyan silang magkaayos. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napamulat sya sa marahang haplos na naramdaman nya sa kanyang pisngi. Naramdaman din nyang basa ang kanyang mukha patunay na umiiyak sya. Napabalikwas si Devon ng bangon at agad na niyakap ang natutulog na si RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What happened?”nagulat sya ng may magsalita sa tabi nya. Nilingon nya ito at mas lalong nagulat ng makitang si James ang nasa loob ng silid nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She surveyed the room, still disoriented. Muli nyang tinignan si James at nahuli nya itong nakatitig sa kanya. They stared at each other for a moment, mesmerized by the emotions she is seeing in his eyes. Then she broke down and cried. James hugged her tight.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tell me what happened Devon? Huwag ka ng umiyak.” Pinunasan nito ang mga luha nya at patuloy syang inalo. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“A bad dream James, a very bad dream.” Paputol-putol na wika nya. Akala nya totoong nagaganap ang sunog na iyon. Na matutusta silang buhay na mag-ina. Masyado syang natakot para sa anak nya ng mga sandaling iyon. The images are so vivid, it looks so real. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Anong panaginip?” tanong ni James habang muling nakatitig sa mga mata nya. Sinabi nya dito ang napanaginipan nya. Kung paanong nakatulog silang mag-ina ng maaga, ang eksena kung saan nagising sya dahil sa init at ng bumulaga sa kanya ang nagbabagang silid. Nakikinig lang si James habang hawak nito ang kanyang kamay. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s just a dream, no, a nightmare, Devon. Wala kang dapat ipag-alala.” Wika ni James at sinulyapan ang natutulog na si RJ. Nagtaka sya ng tumayo ito at iniwanan sya sa silid ngunit maya-maya ay bumalik itong may dalang mainit na gatas. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Here, inumin mo para kumalma ka.” Iniabot ni James ang baso ng gatas at agad nyang ininom iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you,” kahit paano nakatulong ang pag-inom nya para bumuti ang pakiramdam nya. She can still feel her body shaking because of that nightmare. Kung magkatotoo iyon hindi nya alam kung maililigtas nya ba ang anak nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Feeling much better?” narinig nyang tanong ni James. Hindi nya namalayang nasa kabilang panig na ito ng kama at buong pagmamahal na pinagmamasdan si RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, thank you,” sagot niya. “Akala ko bukas ka pa uuwi.?” Tanong niya dito ng kalmado na sya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, but I miss my boy,” huminto ito at nilingon siya “I miss you Devon.” She can read the emotions in James’ eyes. It’s strong and magnetic, James’ stare is like a magnet pulling her close to him. Hindi nya matagalan ang titig nito kaya nagbaba sya ng paningin.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naalala nya ang sinabi nito kaninang magkausap sila sa telepono, <i>“Let’s take baby steps Devon, until we can run again in this race called love” </i>– iyon ang sinabi nito sa kanya kanina. Hindi man nito direktang sinabi na mahal pa rin sya nito, naramdaman nya iyon sa mga salitang ginamit nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">If fate is giving them another shot to become happy and to continue the love they once shared, she would grab it with both hands. Because God only knows how much she long for James for the past years that they’re apart. She will embrace the thought of him loving her again, of them back in each other’s arms, even if they crawl until they can walk again and run in this race called love – as James have said. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muli na naman syang nagulat ng maramdaman ang marahang haplos ni James sa kanyang mukha. Dahil sa lalim ng kanyang iniisip hindi nya namalayang nasa harapan nya na pala ito at nakaluhod. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry,” wika nito sa kanya. Nakita nyang lumulunok ito ng ilang beses. A sign that he’s holding back the tears. Hinawakan ni James ang kanyang kamay at hinigit sya patayo.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Saan tayo pupunta?” nagtatakang tanong nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Shhhh, ayaw mong magising ang anak natin diba so just go with me.” Nakangiting sagot nito sa kanya. Isang alaala ang biglang bumalik ng makita nya ang ngiting iyon ni James, ang kanyang 18<sup>th</sup> birthday ng tanungin nya ito kung saan sila pupunta. Sinorpresa sya nito ng dalhin sya Batangas at nagovernight sila bilang regalo sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naramdaman nyang nagblush sya ng kasabay ng alaalang iyon ay isa pang napakagandang pangyayari sa buhay nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re blushing,” nakangising tudyo ni James sa kanya. She felt like a teenager blushing because of her crush. For Pete’s sake, she’s already 26! Inirapan lang nya si James na lalong ikinatawa nito. Her heart is filled with so much joy, this moment is priceless. Iginiya siya ni James na umupo sa isang bench sa harap ng bahay nito. Malalim na ang gabi kaya nakaramdam sya ng ginaw. Nangaligkig sya dahil sa lamig at namalayan na lang nyang hinubad ni James ang jacket nito at ibinalabal sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Pasensya na, nilalamig ka tuloy. Gusto ko lang makapag-usap tayo.”bumuntong-hininga ito bago muling nagwika. “Look” itinuro nito ang kalangitan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The night sky is full of shining stars, napakaraming bituin at hindi nya alam kung bakit naiiyak sya. De ja vu ba ito? O bahagi pa rin ng kanyang panaginip. Kung panaginip pa din ito, ayaw nya munang magising. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I am waiting for the sun to rise again<br />
Cause I'm anticipating to see your face<br />
Did you know how my heart beats<br />
When you are with me<br />
Ohh Baby I can hardly breathe”<br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Then you glance my way<br />
My heart skip a beat<br />
Then you look at me<br />
My heart melts with it<br />
Then you flash me those smile<br />
Ohh girl even bugs would die”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">If my song can make you smile<br />
Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tumayo si James at inalalayan syang tumayo din. Hinapit nito ang kanyang bewang at marahang umindak habang umaawit.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Secretly, I look your way<br />
While you're busy telling me your day<br />
I know I'm just a friend<br />
But I'm willing to be the king of your heart<br />
The king of your heart<br />
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Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you”<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Under the moonlight and in the shower of the shining stars, they dance while James is singing “that” song. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So I pick up my guitar,<br />
Play the melody of my heart<br />
Sing the song I made for you<br />
Hope that it will reach you<br />
Hear it wholeheartedly<br />
Cause it's the only way<br />
I say I love you, I love you<br />
It's the only way I say<br />
I love you<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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<i>If my song can make you smile<br />
Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you”<o:p></o:p></i></span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“The Melody in my Heart” – James’ original composition for her as a birthday gift. And like the first time she have heard the song, tears freely flow from her eyes. Natapos ng kumanta si James at hindi na din sila sumasayaw, ngunit nanatiling magkayakap at magkaugnay ang kanilang mga puso. Parang ang isang magandang eksena sa nakaraan na pipilitin nilang ibalik sa kasalukuyan. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m so sorry Cookie, let’s start anew my love.” Bulong ni James sa kanya. His voice is hoarse and she felt his tears. “Kung hindi puro galit ang naramdaman ko noon at hinanap kita, hindi sana nasayang ang mga taon ng ganoon katagal.”he cried on her shoulder. “I’m so sorry – ” pinutol nya ang sasabihin nito ng ilagay nya ang hintuturo sa labi ni James. Hindi sya makapagsalita ng maayos dahil alam nyang puro hikbi lang ang magagawa nya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She embraced him so tight, hoping that he will get her message. The forgiveness, the longing, the love – hope he will feel it in her embrace. There is no need for words, just James’ presence in their lives is enough. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nang unti-unting bumaba ang mukha nito upang gawaran sya ng halik, napapikit na lamang si Devon at hinintay na muling maramdaman ang mga labi ni James. Ngunit sa pagpikit nya, isang mukha ang nakita nya – si Tricia. Pakiramdam nya ay binuhusan sya ng malamig na tubig dahil sa imahe ng babae. Iniiwas nya ang mukha kay James at patakbong pumasok sa loob ng bahay. Nangako sya sa babaeng hindi hahayaang maging bastardo ang anak nito. Muntik na nyang baliin ang pangako nya ng dahil sa emosyon nya. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-53574257042427867632011-01-06T00:01:00.000-08:002011-01-06T00:01:05.460-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 29<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Do you like the place?” tanong ni James sa kanya. Matapos nilang mag-usap ng maayos at magkaroon ng kasunduan naroon sila sa bahay nito sa Laguna. He wanted them to stay in his house. Ang katwiran nito mas makakabawi silang mag-ama sa mga panahon na nawala sa kanila kung magkasama sila sa bahay. Mariin niya iyong tinutulan dahil hindi magandang sa iisang bahay sila nakatira. At ang ikinababahala nya ay ang malaman ng publiko ang tungkol sa kanila ni RJ. Maaring makasira sa career nito ang pagpapatira sa kanila sa bahay nito. “The hell with my career!” iyon ang laging sagot nito sa kanya. Mas mahalaga daw si RJ kaysa sa career nito. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I’m asking you, do you like the place?” muling tanong nito. Pinagmasdan nya ang bahay, maaaliwalas ang paligid at maganda ang kalidad ng mga muwebles. Puro mga antigong kahoy ang karamihang makikita sa loob ng bahay ni James. It’s a two-storey bungalow na may kalakihan. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Yes, its nice.” Sagot niya. Nasa hardin si RJ at kasalukuyan itong naglalaro. Nilingon nya si James at nakita nyang nakatitig ito sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I prefer if we stay in one room, I mean me and RJ.” Sa kawalan ng sasabihin ay nawika nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Don’t worry I won’t sleep here.” Sagot nito at sinundan ng nakakalokong ngiti. Nailang sya ng hagurin sya ni James mula ulo hanggang paa. “And I will never touch you again, mas malalim ang galit ko sayo kaysa mag-isip ng ano pang bagay.” He said sarcastically before leaving her. Sinundan nya ito ng tingin habang lumalakad patungo sa anak nila. Nakita nya ang totoong ngiti nito na matagal nyang pinanabikan ng lumapit dito si RJ. Ang anak lang yata nya ang masaya sa mga pangyayari. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Tapos na ang leave ni James, ang isang linggong bakasyon nito ay nadagdagan ng isa pa dahil sa pagkikita nila. He stayed with them until dinner at pagkatulog ng kanyang anak ay umaalis na rin ito. Kahit kailan ay hindi ito nagpaalam sa kanya kapag umaalis ito. Nasanay na rin sya bigla itong dadating at aalis. Wala pa ring nakakaalam kung nasaan si James, napabalita nga na kahit si Tricia ay hindi alam kung saan nagbakasyon ang lalaki. Sa mga panahong umuuwi si James ay hindi nito nakakaligtaang magdala ng pasalubong para sa anak. He’s spoiling RJ big time. Hindi na sya tumutol dahil balewala din naman. His son is enjoying the company of his father, kaya kapag magkasama ang dalawa ay umaalis sya. She doesn’t want to stay near James dahil lalong lumalalim ang pag-aasam sa puso nya na maibalik ang lahat. Minsan iniisip nyang sana totoong isa silang masayang pamilya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I need to go back in Manila, kailangan ko ng asikasuhin ang dapat ayusin.”nagulat sya ng kausapin sya nito. Kanina napabalita sa isang talk show ang isang blind item na tungkol sa isang sikat na singer na may itinatagong pamilya. Alam nilang dalawa na si James ang tinutukoy noon, ngunit wala syang nakitang ano mang reaction mula dito. Kaya siguro magpapakita na itong muli sa publiko upang linisin ang pangalan nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Pwede bang mag-stay muna kayo ni RJ dito kahit ilang araw na lang.”pakiusap nito sa kanya. Nanibago sya bukod sa kinakausap sya nito, malumanay ang pakikipag-usap nito sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Sure, but my parents are getting worried dahil hindi ko sinasabi kung nasaan kami ni RJ.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Just for few days Devon,” muling wika ni James. Tumango na lang sya at iniiwas ang mga mata dito. Hindi nya kayang tagalan ang titig ni James, natatakot syang baka mahalata nito na ito pa rin ang laman ng puso nya. Tumayo na si James mula sa sofa at nagpaalam sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I’m going, take care of our son.” Ngayon lang din nito ginamit ang salitang “our son” kaya nakadagdag iyon sa pagtataka ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Sure, ingat.” Tipid na sagot nya. “You’re still beautiful Devon.” Wika nito. She was speechless dahil sa sinabi nito kaya hindi nya namalayang nasa may pintuan na si James ng muli itong magsalita.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Do you think there’s still hope for us Devon?” tanong nito sa kanya. She doesn’t know what to feel. Mahabang sandaling nakatitig lang sila sa isa’t-isa. Nang hindi na nya makaya ay nagbaba sya ng paningin, narinig na lamang nya ang pagsara ng pinto, tanda na nakaalis na si James.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Yes James, if you’ll just forgive me.” Mahinang usal nya bilang sagot sa tanong ng lalaki.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>He’s going back to Manila para ayusin ang mga nakabinbing projects nya. Tatapusin nya lang ang lahat ng kontrata nya at hindi na sya tatanggap ng bago. Marami syang nais gawin kasama ang anak nya kaya ayaw nya ng ano mang makakasagabal sa bonding nilang mag-ama. Aaminin nya sa publiko ang pagkakaroon ng isang anak. He doesn’t want to hide his son from the public, kilalang pamilya ang kinabibilangan ni Devon kaya nasisiguro nyang matatanggap ng mga fans nya ang kanyang anak. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Nagmamaneho sya pabalik sa kanyang condo unit ng maalala nya ang tanong nya kay Devon kanina. Mahal nya pa rin si Devon yun ang nasiguro nya sa mga nakalipas na araw. Ang galit nya dito ay unti-unting nalulusaw dahil sa presensya ni RJ. Gusto nyang magkaliwanagan silang dalawa. May mga pagkakataong lagi nya itong pinagmamasdan kapag hindi ito nakatingin. Walang ni isa mang babae na nakilala nya sa mundo ng showbiz at music world ang nakapantay sa ganda nito. Kanina umasa syang sasagutin nito ang tanong niya, ngunit ng makita nya ang ekspresyon nito ay napagpasyahan nyang umalis na lang. Hindi nya alam kung meron itong karelasyon sa U.K. Alam na nyang hindi nito napangasawa si Bret bagay na labis nyang ikinatuwa. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Devon, you’re still my Cookie.” He sighed. He wants to give RJ a complete family, iyon ang iba-bargain nya kay Devon. Ngunit kailangan nya munang ayusin ang mga bagay. Unang-una na si Tricia. As if on cue, sa pag-iisip nya sa babae ay nag-ring ang cellphone nya. Ngayon nya lang binuksan ang cellphone at ito agad ang unang tawag na natanggap nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Hi Trish” salat sa emosyong bati nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“James, where the hell have you been?” galit na bungad nito. Hindi nya masyadong maintindihan ang ibang sinasabi ni Tricia dahil napuputol ang linya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I cannot understand you clearly, nasan ka? Pupuntahan kita, we need to talk.” Wika niya sa babae. Sinabi nitong nasa bahay ito, “Wait for me there, and don’t tell anyone yet na nandito na ko sa Manila.” Bilin nya sa babae at pinutol ang tawag. Muli nyang ini-off ang cellphone at nagpatuloy sa pagmamaneho. Kakausapin nya si Tricia, alam nyang unfair para dito ang gagawin nyang pag-cancel sa kasal nila ngunit mas unfair para dito ang patuloy na pagkakaroon nila ng kunwaring relasyon. Dahil simula noon, bukas at magpakailanman, iisa lang ang hanap ng puso nya. Maligaw man sya ng paulit-ulit si Devon pa din ang itinitibok ng puso nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Lasing na lasing na sya, pero wala syang pakialam. Gusto nyang lunurin ang sarili sa alak hanggang sa mamanhid ang buong katawan nya. She don’t want to feel anymore. Simula kagabi ng puntahan sya ni James at kausapin ay nagsimula na syang uminom.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“That jerk!” galit na wika nya at inihagis ang kopita. Tricia stared hard on the shatterd glass, James cancelled their wedding and ended their relationship. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Ang dahilan mo lang James ay ang walang kwentang babaeng si Devon at ang bastardong batang iyon” wika ni Tricia. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Hindi pwede James, dahil hindi ako papayag na basta mo na lang akong ibasura.” She inhaled and took her cellphone. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Kung ang dahilan mo ay dahil sa nalaman mong may anak ka at si Devon, pwes tanggalin ang mga dahilan James.” Wika ni Tricia at tumawa habang nagdi-dial ng numero. Dahil sinaktan sya ni James ng paulit-ulit dahil kay Devon, si Devon ang sasaktan nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“James pare where have you been?” bungad sa kanya ni Patrick. Pagkagising nya ay sinabi ng kawaksi na nasa baba si Patrick. Kung paano nalaman ng kaibigan ay hindi na nya inalam.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Sa tabi-tabi man, kamusta?” tanong nya rin dito. Inaya nya itong mag-almusal at doon sila nag- palitan ng kamustahan ay itinanong nya kung nasaan ang ate nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Iyon ang dahilan kung bakit ako sumugod dito nagbabakasakaling bumalik ka na.” bumuntong-hininga ito. “Your sister’s in the hospital James, she needs you.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Nagulat sya sa sinabi nito. Nasa ospital ang ate nya habang sya ay nagliliwaliw. Na-guilty sya dahil siya na lamang ang karamay nito simula ng mawala ang kanilang ina. Itinanong nya kay Patrick kung anong nangyari sa ate nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Just come with me James, gusto kang makausap ng ate mo. She’s-” hindi nito naituloy ang sasabihin. Nakita nya ang pamumula ng mata nito kaya kinabahan sya. “Man, huwag mo na akong bitinin, ano ba ang nangyari kay ate?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“She is dying.”parang bombang sumabog ang balita ni Patrick. His Ate Ann, dying? <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Halika na, hinihintay ka nya sa ospital.” Wika ni Patrick na nakapagpabalik sa wisyo nya. Dali-dali syang nagtungo sa kanyang silid upang magpalit ng damit. Ang dami nyang tanong sa isipan, bakit nangyari iyon sa ate nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Agad na siyang lumulan sa kotse ni Patrick, hinihintay na sya nito sa garahe. Tahimik lamang sila habang biyahe, walang gusting magsalita. Naubusan na rin sya ng itatanong sa kaibigan. Tanging nais nya ay ang makita ang kapatid nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Naawa sya sa kapatid ng mabungaran si Ann sa hospital suite nito. Dalawang linggo nya pa lang na hindi nya nakikita ang kapatid ay malaki na agad ang ihinulog ng katawan nito. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Ate anong nangyayari sayo?” Her sister gave him a dry smile. Bakas sa mukha nito na may iniinda itong sakit. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Honey, can you stay please?” tanong nito sa kasintahang si Patrick. Tumango ang kanyang kaibigan at nagsimulang magsalita ang ate nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“I’m dying James, may leukemia ako.” Pasimula ng ate nya. Lalo syang nanghina sa kumpirmasyon mula dito. Hindi sya iyakin pero sa pagkakataong iyon ay malayang tumulo ang luha nya. Ang ate nyang naging karamay nya kahit na minsan ay hindi sila nagkakaunawaan ay may malalang sakit.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“We have money ate, kayang-kaya ka pang magamot.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Alam kong mayaman ka, pero James kailangan kong tanggapin ang mga posibilidad kapag hindi na ako gumaling.” Sagot ni Ann. “Kaya habang may oras pa ko, hihingi na ako ng tawad sayo.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Ate wala kang naging kasalanan sakin, kaya huwag ka ng magsalita.” Tumayo na sya “I’m going to talk with your doctor.” Pinigilan sya ni Patrick na umalis dahil kailangan nya raw makinig kay Ann.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Malaki ang kasalanan ko James at ngayon pinagbabayaran ko na yun.” Umiiyak na wika ng kanyang kapatid. Muli syang umupo sa gilid nito at hinintay ang sasabihin ni Ann.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Eight years ago, nagsinungaling akong may sakit akong Leukemia para layuan ka ni Devon. Nakiusap ako sa kanyang pabayaan ka munang makamit ang pangarap mo. Sinabi ko kay Devon na malala na ang sakit ko at ang pag pasok mo lang sa showbiz ang way para maipagamot ako.” He was shocked upon hearing his sister’s revelation. Hindi sya makaimik, hindi nya alam anong mararamdaman nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“You see James, it was all my fault kung bakit ka iniwan ni Devon at kung bakit ka nya nasaktan. Walang kasalanan si Devon James, nagsakripisyo sya para sa iyo, para sa akin. Ngayon dahil sa sinabi ko noong may sakit ako ano ang napala ko. Nagkatotoo James, I’m dying because of Leukemia.” Humahagulgol ng wika ni Ann. He just stared at his sister. Parang lumiit ito sa paningin niya. Ang ate nya na iginalang nya noon at akala nyang naging karamay nya ng panahong iniwan siya ni Devon ay ang mismong dahilan kung bakit walong taon ang nawala sa kanila. Ang pagiging makasarili nito ang naging sanhi ng pagkamuhi nya sa babaeng pinakamamahal. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Tumayo sya at diretsong nagtungo sa pinto, narinig nyang tinawag sya ni Patrick ngunit hindi nya ito nilingon. He needs to think, to clear his mind. Bakit sunod-sunod ang rebelasyon sa buhay nya? <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Lahat ng galit nya kay Devon ay tuluyan ng nawala dahil sa ipinagtapat ng kapatid nya. Tama ito, nagsakripisyo si Devon para sa kanila, para sa kanya. Masyado syang minahal ni Devon upang makayanan ang walong taong paghihirap nito. He felt like a complete jerk dahil sa mga akusasyon nya sa babae. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>He reached the chapel and sat there. He prayed for his sister’s recovery. He will do everything kahit maubos lahat ng pundar nya gumaling lang ang ate nya. Saka na nya iisipin ang galit nya dito, kahit na ito ang dahilan ng mahabang panahong pagdurusa nila ni Devon, hindi maiaalis na kapatid nya ito. Ang kalagayan muna nito ang iintindihin nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Hello,” bungad nya kay Devon. Nais nyang marinig ang tinig nito at makausap na din ang kanyang anak.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“James,” tipid na sagot ng babae. Mahabang sandali ang lumipas bago nya nasabi ang gusto nyang sabihin dito. “Let’s take baby steps Devon, until we can run again in this race called love.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Narinig nya ang mahinang hikbi nito, patunay na umiiyak si Devon sa kabilang linya hanggang sa tuluyang maputol ang tawag. He just told her what he feels, ngayong malinaw na ang lahat at wala ng kumplikasyon baka sakaling madugtungan na ang nakaraan. Kahit na gumapang pa sila upang magsimulang muli, gagawin nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span><br />
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</b></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">“Mama, bakit ka umiiyak?” tanong ni RJ sa kanya. Tumawag si James upang sabihin na hindi ito makakapunta ngayong araw dahil nasa ospital daw si Ann. Nahalata nyang nag-aalala si James para sa kapatid nito. At matapos ipaalam nito sa kanya ang bagay na iyon, hindi nya inasahan ang sumunod na itinanong ni James. She cannot help but cry, hindi na sya nakasagot dahil nagunahan ng magmilibis ang luha sa kanyang mga mata. He asked her the same question, if there’s still hope for us. He told her that he still long for her, and if they can give love another shot.</span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>After so many years, iisa lang ang gusto nyang makasama. Tanging si James lamang, at ngayong nanghihingi ito ng isa pang pagkakataon para sa kanila hindi nya ipagkakait sa sarili ang muling maging masaya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Mama?” pukaw sa kanya ni RJ. “I’m sorry baby, hindi kita narinig.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Bakit ka po umiiyak?” muling tanong ni RJ. “Nothing, I’m just happy.” Pinahid nya ang mga luha. May pag-asa pa sila ni James,hindi nawala ang pagmamahal nya dito at kanina ipinahiwatig nitong mahal pa rin sya nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“You’re Papa said that he can’t make it today. Nasa hospital kasi ang Tita Ann mo.” Ipinaliwanag niya dito ang sinabi ni James na bukas na lang ito babalik. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Hmm, I’ll pray for Tita Ann, Mama para gumaling na sya.” Wika ng kanyang anak. Tumango na lang sya at iyon din ang kanyang gagawin. Kahit hindi naging maganda ang nangyari sa pagitan nila, umaasa pa rin syang gagaling ang babae.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>Napagod ang kanyang anak kaya naman maaga itong nakatulog. Namasyal lang sila pagsapit ng hapon upang magpalipas ng oras. Masyadong naaliw ang anak nya sa paligid at parang ayaw na daw nitong umalis ng Pilipinas. Dahil sa napagod din sya ay ipinasya nyang matulog na. Mag aalas-diyes ng maalimpungatan sya nakaramdam siya ng init. Parang nakapatay ang aircon sa silid kaya naman nagising sya. Nag-aala syang magising ang kanyang anak dahil maalinsangan ang palingid. Bumangon sya at natakot ng may maamoy na usok, nakita nya ang naglalagaglab na apoy mula sa labas ng silid. Nasusunog ang buong bahay at matutupok sila ng buhay na mag-ina. Pagkaisip nya sa anak ay dali-dali nya itong ginising.<o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“RJ baby wake up! We need to get out of here.”hindi pa ito nagigising ng tuluyan ay kinarga na nya ito. Panic flooded her being. Umiiyak na sya para sa anak nya na ngayon ay nahihirapan ng huminga. RJ have an asthma kaya bawal dito ang anumang usok. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“God help us please.” Nagtungo nya sa banyo sa loob ng silid at binasa ang isang blanket. Agad nya iyong ibinalot sa anak upang maproteksyunan. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><b>“Baby hold on, lalabas tayo dito.” Wika nya sa umiiyak na anak. Paano sila lalabas sa nagbabagang lugar na yun? Nahihirapan na rin syang huminga, she surrendered and just embrace her son. Bahala na ang Diyos kung anong mangyayari sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I love you baby and your father so much.” She told her son as she succumbed to darkness. </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-4393059605856549942011-01-05T23:59:00.003-08:002011-01-05T23:59:08.442-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 28<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 28<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nasugbu, Batangas<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“This is life!” nakangiting wika ni James habang nakaupo sa duyan sa harap ng private cottage nya. Mabuti na lang at maaasahan ang P.A at secretary nya. Naayos agad ng mga ito ang hinihingi nyang bakasyon. Now he’s officially on leave, alone in this place.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Hindi nya alam kung ano ang itatawag nya sa sarili, dahil sa lugar mismo na yun nya piniling magpahinga. Masokista na yata sya, dahil natatandaan nya ang unang beses na tumapak syang muli sa lugar na iyon. Memories came rushing as he opened the door of that small place. A very special place where that wonderful thing happened. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Ilang taon na din ang nakakalipas ng bilihin nya ang two-room cottage na yun. Ipina-renovate nya ang cottage upang maging isang malaking pahingahan. He sighed, bakit hanggang ngayon paulit-ulit pa ring bumabalik ang mga alaala ng gabing iyon? Bakit kahit anong siksik at pilit nya sa sarili na kalimutan na ng tuluyan ang lahat ng tungkol sa babaeng yun ay hindi nya magawa. For the past eight years, he kept on denying that he still love her. Kung hindi lang sana ito naging makasarili. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naputol ang pagmumuni-muni nya ng may mapadaan na isang dayuhang pamilya. He watched them pass by. A picture of a happy family, he thought. Sa tingin nya ay nasa mid-30’s pa lang ang mag-asawa at ang batang lalaking anak ng mga ito ay nasa 6 hanggang 8 taon. The kid caught him staring and he was caught off-guard by the child’s smile. He smiled back as the kid waved his hand as if saying goodbye. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napabuntunghininga sya habang hinahatid ng tanaw ang pamilya. Mayroon na sana syang pamilya at anak ngayon kung hindi lang nagbiro ang tadhana. Muling bumangon ang galit sa kanyang dibdib para sa babae. Mapapatawad nya ang ginawang pag-iwan nito sa kanya, ngunit ang kitlin ang buhay ng dapat ay anak nila yun ang hinding-hindi nya mapapatawad.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He have everything now, mula sa simpleng buhay noon masasabi nyang malayo na din ang narating nya. He didn’t want to boast, but if truth b e told, he’s one of the highest paid singer of his generation. Multi-awarded singer and an actor, he couldn’t ask for more. Just one thing – a family of his own.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Jerk, but you’re getting married.” He told himself. A sarcastic smile formed in his lips, he will marry Tricia hindi dahil mahal nya to. He will try to love her now, more on we he will try harder dahil kahit sa mga nakalipas na taon tanging kaibigan o nakakababatang kapatid pa rin ang tingin nya dito. He wants a child of his own, a child who will inherit all his earnings kaya kahit labag sa loob nya, itutuloy nya ang pagpapakasal kay Tricia. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ah, curse you! I will really wring your pretty neck if ever I see you again!” inis na wika nya. Ngunit sa puso nya naroon ang pag-aasam na magtagpo ang landas nila ni Devon. Hindi nya kahit kailan naisip na hanapin ito. Para ano pa, itinapon sya nitong parang basura at ipinamukha sa kanya ang layo ng agwat nila. Tumayo sya mula sa duyan at napagpasyahang maglakad-lakad. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kapag ganoong buwan ay bihira ang mga tao sa resort kaya hindi sya nag-aalalang pagkaguluhan sya. Iilan lang ang nakakasalubong nya habang naglalakad, karamihan sa mga ito ay mga foreigners kaya hindi sya nakikilala. Huminto siya sandali at pinagmasdan ang nalalapit na paglubog ng araw. <br />
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<!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sunset, how can I hate sunset?”tanong nya sa sarili. Isang pamilyar na tagpo ang tumakbo sa isip nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Shit man, get a hold of yourself.” Asik nya sa sarili. Kanina pa nya naiisip si Devon, ang mga alaala ng nakaraan. At sa patuloy na paglalakbay ng diwa nya sa lumipas, ang unti-unting pagkabuhay ng lahat ng poot at sugat sa puso nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He kicked the sand and continued walking. Huli na ng mapansin nya ang batang tumatakbo. Nabangga nya ang batang lalaki ngunit maagap nya itong nahawakan upang hindi matumba sa buhanginan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry po, I’m running so fast.” Wika nito. Hindi nya makita ang mukha nito dahil may pinulot itong bagay na nalaglag ng mabunggo nya ang bata. He followed his every move at hindi nya inaasahan ang nakita nyang dinampot nito. Isang Cookie Monster stuffed toy. Talk about sudden rush of memeories. Nakatitig lang sya sa bagay na iyon na kapareho ng ibinigay nya noon kay Devon. A very memorable icon na kinalimutan na din nya at muntik ng isumpa ng dahil sa babae. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Cookie Monster.” Mahinang sambit nya. Ipinilig nya ang ulo at hinarap ang bata “Ako ang dapat mag sorry, I’m not looking while I’m walking.” Nagulat sya ng makitang titig na titig ito sa kanya. He felt weird, kakaiba ang nararamdaman nya sa titig na iyon. Parang sariling mga mata nya ang nakatingin sa kanya. Hindi nya alam kung parang iiyak ang bata basta nakatitig lang ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you okay kid?” tanong niya. Nilapitan nya ito at sinuri upang matiyak kung wala itong galos. Baka awayin sya ng mga magulang ng bata kapag nakitang may pinsala ang bata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re the famous singer James Roy, right Sir?” muntik na syang matawa ng magtanong ng seryoso ang batang lalaki. Animo ito isang matanda kung magsalita.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ngumiti siya at tumango. “I’m RJ Mr. James Roy, nice meeting you.” Pakilala ng batang si RJ at iniabot ang maliit na kamay sa kanya. They shook hands and again, he felt weird again.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nice name, RJ. Kabaliktaran ng JR. Ano ang ibig sabihin ng RJ?” tanong nya sa bata. Ewan nya ngunit mas gusto na nyang kausapin si RJ kaysa ipagpatuloy ang paglalakad. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“RJ stands for Robert James, my Mama named me after my father and Lolo.” Pride is evident on the child’s voice. Robert James, parehas sila ng pangalan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So we have the same name James.” Tatango-tangong wika nya. The child is looking again at him. He decided to bring him back to his parents dahil baka hinahanap na ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tell me kung saan ang cottage nyo at ihahatid na kita. Baka hina-” naputol ang sasabihin nya ng may marinig na tumawag sa bata. Nanigas ang likod nya ng magrehistro sa isip nya ang boses ng babae. Muli nyang tinapunan ng tingin ang bata na ngumiti ng matanaw ang tumatawag dito. RJ reminded him of his childhood days. Unti-unti nyang nilingon ang babaeng parating, bagay na sana ay hindi nya ginawa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“RJ!” tawag ni Devon sa anak ng matanawan ito. Kanina pa nya hinahanap si RJ dahil nakahanda na ang gamit nila pabalik ng Manila. Kinabahan sya ng makitang wala ito sa cottage nila. Sinundo sila ng kaibigang si Bret upang may magmaneho sa kanila pabalik ng Manila kay may katulong syang naghanap kay RJ ng hindi nila ito makita. Nagtungo si Bret sa ibang panig ng resort upang hanapin si RJ at sya naman sa dakong iyon. Gumagabi na kaya mas lalo syang natakot na hindi nila agad makita ang anak nya. Mabuti na lamang at nasabi ng napagtanungan nya na nakita sa gawing iyon si RJ. <br />
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<!--[endif]--><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lakad takbo ang ginawa nya upang makalapit agad sa anak. Malayo pa lang ay napansin nyang may kausap itong lalaki. Nakatalikod ang lalaki kaya hindi nya masilayan ang mukha nito, mas lalo nyang binilisan ang paglapit dahil baka ano ang gawin nito sa anak. Kumaway sa kanya si RJ habang ang lalaki naman ay unti-unting lumingon. Ilang hakbang na lang ang layo nya sa mga ito ng mapahinto sya. She feel like she is having her longest walk ever.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She was dead on her tracks when the man finally showed his face. Fate is really playing with her big time! Sa tagal ng araw na inilagi nila sa Pilipinas, bakit kung kelan babalik na sila sa U.K. ay basta na lamang sila pinagtagpo ni James. Ang mas masaklap pa, bakit ang anak nya ang unang nakakita dito. Nagpatuloy sya sa paglapit kahit na naiilang sya sa titig ng lalaki, hindi nya mabasa ang mukha nito maging ang sinasabi ng mga mata ni James. Natakot sya sa lamig na nakikita nya dito, hindi nya alam kung paano ihahakbang ang mga paa upang makalapit ng tuluyan sa anak. Katabi nito si James, paano sya kikilos ng normal kung natutunaw ang buong pagkatao nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama,” salubong ni RJ sa kanya, tinawid nito ang ilang hakbang na kinatatakutan nyang gawin. Niyakap sya ng anak at bumulong sa kanya “I’m sorry.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She kissed his forehead and answered “You got us so worried baby please don’t do that again.” Sagot nya sa anak at niyakap ito ng mahigpit.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Princess Devon Castillanes Palacios.” Sambit ni James sa buo nyang pangalan. Mukhang nakabawi na ito sa pagkabigla sa muli nilang pagkakatagpo. She straightened up and held his son’s hand. She took the deepest breath in her life and answered the man.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“James Roy Mendez Rivera,” Wika nya. Hinila ni RJ ang kanyang kamay, tinignan nya ang anak at nakita nya ang determinasyon sa mukha nito na nagpapahiwatig na ipakilala na nya ito sa ama. She wanted to cry on that very moment, hindi sa ganitong sitwasyon nya nais na magkita sila. Hindi ganitong reunion ang gusto nya, the situation left her with no choice. “Meet Robert James, your son.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kitang-kita nya ang pagtakas ng kulay sa mukha ni James. Mula sa titig nito sa kanya, bumaba ang tingin nito sa kanilang anak. He stared hard on RJ, samantalang ang anak naman nya ay nakangiti sa ama. Poot ang nakikita nya sa mukha ni James, matagal na nyang pinaghandaan ang pagkakataong iyon ngunit bakit ngayon na nasa mismong sitwasyon na sya ay naduduwag sya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ilang beses syang lumunok upang maalis ang bara sa lalamunan nya.Mapagbiro talaga ang tadhana. Kanina iniisip pa lang nya si Devon at ang mga posibilidad kung hindi nasira ang relasyon nila. Ngayon kaharap nya ang babae at ang rebelasyon nito na hindi nya alam kung isang masamang biro. Pinagmasdan nya si Devon, ang mga nakaraang taon ay lalong nagkadagdag sa kagandahan nito. She still looked the same, the maturity he is seeing makes her more beautiful.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What the hell do you mean by that?” malamig na tanong nya kay Devon na mukhang hindi pa nakakabawi sa biglaang pagtatagpo nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry James, I lied.” Sagot ng babae. Hindi agad rumehistro sa isip nya ang sinabi nito ngunit ng maunawaan nya ang ibig nitong ipabatid, sumulak ang galit niya. He crossed the distance between them and held Devon on the shoulder.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Explain all these bull lady,” he shouted at her. Alam nyang madiin ang pagkakahawak nya sa balikat ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Let me go James” pakiusap nito sa kanya. Nagulat sya ng may sumuntok sa hita nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Let go of my mother, you’re bad!” narinig nyang wika ng batang si RJ. “I don’t like you anymore, you’re hurting Mama.” Umiiyak na wika ng bata. Nakalimutan nyang may bata silang kasama. Binitiwan nya si Devon at hinarap ang anak. Lumuhod siya upang makapantay ang bata, “My son,” he whispered. Noon nya lang mabuting napagmasdan ang batang si RJ. Naalala nya ang mga larawan nya noong bata pa sya, kamukhang-kamukha nya si RJ. Maybe that’s the reason why he felt weird upon seeing the child. But he wanted to make sure, he just needs to know one more thing. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“How old are you RJ?” tanong nya. Hindi ito sumagot at ni hindi lumingon sa kanya nakayakap lang ito sa ina. Narinig nyang inutusan ito ni Devon, saka pa lang sumagot ang bata. “I’m seven.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He greedily took some breath because he needed that to calm his raging emotion. Matagal na panahon syang nagluksa para sa wala at ngayon kaharap nya ang dahilan ng lahat ng kanyang pagluluksa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You better explain this Devon, now.”utos nya dito. Baka sumabog na ang utak nya sa mga naiisip nya. Bakit puro kasinungalingan ang ibinalik sa kanya ng babaeng minahal nya noon. Pagkamuhi na yata ang nararamdaman nya dito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bret, please take RJ away. We just need to talk, privately.” Narinig nyang wika ni Devon. Hindi nya namalayang nakalapit na pala si Bret sa kanila. “If he hurts you, I will never forgive him. Sorry Devon pero hindi ko gustong mag-usap kayong dalawa ng sarilinan.” Sagot ni Bret na may nanghahamong titig. Hindi niya inurungan ang titig ng lalaki, kung gulo ang gusto nito ibibigay nya iyon. Ngayon pa na gusto nyang manapak dahil sa mga pangyayari.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I can manage, don’t worry. Mag-uusap lang kami. Please,” niluhod nito ang anak, “Baby, Mama’s going to talk with your father. Go with Tito Bret and help him prepare our things.” Tumutol ang anak nila ngunit kinausap ito ni Bret. Nakamasid lamang siya habang nagdidiskusyon ang mga ito. Selos ba ang nararamdaman nya dahil sa nakitang pagsunod ng bata sa lalaking iyon. Naisip nyang si Bret ang katulong ni Devon na nagpalaki kay RJ dahil asawa na ito ni Devon. Nang makaalis ang dalawa ay muli nyang hinarap si Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m losing my patience woman, I need to know everything!”tinalikuran nya ito. He’s sure she will follow her. They will talk in his cottage, the very same place where that wonderful thing happened . <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Devon stopped when she saw the place where James is taking her. She remembered that cottage even if it doesn’t look exactly like before. James is waiting for her on the doorsteps, she couldn’t read his emotions. She took a deep breath and entered the cottage. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Anak ko si RJ, Devon tulad ng sinabi mo. Bakit sinabi mong ipinalaglag mo ang anak ko?” asik agad nito sa kanya. Inisang hakbang sya nito at tulad kanina ay naramdaman nya ang sakit sa paghawak nito sa kanyang balikat. “Hindi mo alam kung ano ang nararamdaman ko Devon, hindi, kaya ipaliwanag mo sa akin kung paano mo nagawa ang lahat ng kasinungalingang iyon.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ang mga luhang kanina pa nya pinipigilan ay nagsimula ng umagos, tulad ng inaasahan nya sa kanya lahat ng sisi.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Magsalita ka Devon, walong taon! Walong taon akong nagmukhang tanga.” Dagdag pa nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry James, ginawa ko yun para sayo. Para sa ikabubuti mo, for you to reach your dreams James.”lumuluhang sagot nya dito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Spare me that crap, para sa akin ha? O para sa sarili mo.” Tinalikuran sya nito at narinig nya ang mahinang pagmumura nito. “May anak ako, ang batang pinagluksa ko ng mahabang taon ay buhay pala.” Mula itong humarap sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’ve stolen eight years of my life Devon, I won’t forgive you for that! Walong taon ang nasayang, mga taon na sana kapiling ko ang anak ko. Bakit ipinagdamot mo sa akin ang pagkakataong maging ama Devon? Bakit ipinagkait mo ang mga panahon na dapat ako ang kasama ng anak ko? Bakit?” puno ng hinanakit na wika ni James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ginawa ko ang lahat ng iyon para sayo James. I won’t make a sacrifice if its not for your good!” maikling paliwanag nya dito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Makasarili kang babae, kaya huwag mong sabihin na para sa akin ang ginawa mo. Dahil hinding-hindi ako maniniwala sa mga dahilan mo!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You have no right to tell me those words because you doesn’t know what I’ve been through! You don’t know a bit James. Hate me all you want but believe me or not, I did that because of you, because I loved you!” tinalikuran nya ito. Gusto na nyang umalis sa lugar na yun ngunit pinigilan sya ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi pa tayo tapos mag-usap, I want to claim my right over my son. Kahit sa hukuman pa tayo magkita, gusto kong makasama ang anak ko. Wala akong pakialam kung papayag ka o hindi, basta gagawin ko ang lahat makasama ko lang si RJ.” Banta nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi sya sumagot, inasahan na nyang sasabihin iyon ng lalaki. She will talk to him again kapag malamig na ang sitwasyon. “I’m sorry again, I know it’s unforgivable but please, I did it for you, believe me or not.” Wika nya bago tuluyang lumabas ng cottage ni James. Sinundan sya nito at nagwika,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi mapapawi ng kahit ilang libong sorry mo ang panlolokong ginawa mo sa akin. Mapapatawad ko ang pag-iwan mo sa akin, pero ang pagtatago sakin ng katotoohan, ewan ko Devon. Ewan ko.” He said and left her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She cried while slowly running, she wanted to be away from that place back in her child’s embrace. She needed to feel the little hand of her child wiping her tears. She gets comfort from her son, from her little boy who will be taken away from her by his father. She dreaded that day because she cannot bear a day without her son on her side.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">All their bags are already packed and they are ready to leave Batangas. Mas maayos na ang lagay nya kumpara kanina. Kalahating oras pa lang ang nakakalipas matapos na mag-usap sila ni James. Alas otso na ng gabi at malapit na silang bumalik sa Manila. Inilalabas na ni Bret ang mga gamit nila habang naiwan silang mag-ina sa loob. Kapansin-pansin ang kanina pa pananahimik ng kanyang anak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey baby, what’s wrong?” tanong niya dito. Umiling lang ang bata habang nakatitig sa Cookie Monster stuffed toy. Mabilis nyang inalis ang paningin sa laruan dahil mukha ng binatilyong si James ang nakikita nya. Her heart skipped a beat kaninang muli nya itong makita. He still have the same effect on her, a proof that her love for the man is still the same. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you not feeling well? Tell Mama please, ang tahimik mo kanina pa.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“He doesn’t like me and his angry with you.” Naluluhang wika ng anak. She understood what he meant, kinalong nya si RJ at niyakap. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, he likes you. Infact he loves you. He wants to be with you alam ko yun.But maybe some other time dahil babalik na tayo ng U.K. bukas diba.” Wika nya sa anak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Walang aalis ng bansa Devon, dito lang ang anak ko.”nagulat sya ng marinig ang boses ni James. “Kanina pa ko nandito at narinig ko ang lahat ng usapan nyo.” Lumakad ito at niyuko si RJ na kalong nya ngunit may ibinulong muna ito sa kanya. “we will talk”tumango na lang sya bilang pagsang-ayon<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“My child, sinong nagsabing hindi kita gusto? You don’t know how happy I am to meet you.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“See baby, your father is glad,” kinalas nya ang pagkakayakap nito sa kanya. “Go and give your father a hug.”her son looked at her and kissed her on the cheek. Hindi niya alam kung para saan ang ginawa nito. Mabilis na bumaba si RJ mula sa kanyang kandungan at lumapit sa ama. She saw the emotions on James’ face. She knew, he was holding back the tears dahil sa paglunok-lunok nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Niyakap agad nito si RJ ng makalapit ang bata. “My son,” sambit ni James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Can I call you Papa now?”tanong ni RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Of course call me Papa dahil ako ang ama mo. You are my child, I love you so much.”muli nitong niyakap ang anak. Sa pagkakataong ito hindi na nito napigilan ang luha na dumaloy. Their meeting, like every reunion, was filled with tears. Minabuti nyang iwanan sandali ang mag-ama. She let James savor the moment, she owed it to him. At mukhang hindi sila makababalik agad ng U.K.. Bahala na, at sana maging maayos ang muling pag-uusap nila ni James.</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-13549281927436343952011-01-05T23:58:00.000-08:002011-01-05T23:58:12.213-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 26-27<div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 26 <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakita ni Devon ang matiim na paghagod ni Patrick sa kabuuan ni RJ. From anger to confusion, ang hindi pagkapaniwala ay bakas sa mukha nito. Hanggang basagin ni RJ ang katahimikan ni Patrick.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Tito Patrick, nice meeting you po. I’m Robert James but you can call me RJ.” Mahabang litanya ng kanyang anak. Iniabot pa nito ang maliit nakamay sa lalaki.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello there, RJ. Nice meeting you too.” Nakangiting wika ni Patrick habang tinatanggap ang pakikipagkamay ng bata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bret, please ikaw na muna bahala kay RJ, we’re gonna talk for a while.” Pakiusap nya kay Bret. Mas magandang kausapin nya si Patrick para makibalita sa lahat ng nangyari sa nakalipas na 8 taon at kung makikinig ito sa paliwanag nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sure, but if there’s any problem just call me. Come on kiddo, let’s ransack your Mama’s old room.”pag-aya nito sa kanyang anak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inaya nya si Patrick sa dating study room ng kanyan ama. Hindi pa sila maayos na nakakaupo ay nagsalita na ang lalaki.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What happened Devon? Ano ang tunay na nangyari? Si RJ-” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tell me Pat, do you think I can hurt James without any reason?” tanong nya dito. Hindi nakaimik ang lalaki. Isa si Patrick sa mga saksi kung gaano nya minahal si James. Sa batang puso nya, natuto syang magmahal ng totoo at hindi nya gagawin ang lahat ng iyon kung hindi nya mahal si James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Be honest with me Devon, I can see that RJ looks exactly like James. Ano ang hindi ko nalalaman?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She sighed, “I will tell you a story once upon a time, but I don’t know if you’ll believe me. I just hope you do.” Sinimulan nyang ikuwento kay Patrick ang lahat. Tahimik lang na nakikinig ang binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napahinto sya ng makita ang pag-aalala sa mukha ng kaibigan. Umiiyak na pala sya ng hindi nya namamalayan. Nasa parte na sya ng kwento na pinakamasakit sa kanya – ang iwanan si James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ano ang dahilan Devon? Why did you left him?” tanong ni Patrick. Hindi nya alam kung dapat nya bang sabihin dito ang napag-usapan nila ni Ate Ann. Nangako sya sa babae na walang makakaalam ng mga napag-usapan nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“In time Pat, you’ll know. Sapat na ang malaman mong kahit kalian ay hindi ko niloko si James.” Malungkot na wika niya. Namalayan nyang yakap na sya ng kaibigan, in his shoulders she cried again. Nabuksan ang lahat ng sugat nya sa pagku-kwento ng nakaraan kay Patrick. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry if I’ve judged you Devon. Hindi lang namin alam ang nangyari. Bigla ka na lang nawalang parang bula.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s okay Pat, may kasalanan din ako sa inyo. Hindi man lang ako nagpaalam,” sagot nya sa kaibigan. “Now its your turn, ano ang nangyari sa mga kaibigan natin?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sandaling nag-isip si Patrick, alam nyang hindi pa masyadong kumbinsido ang kaibigan dahil hindi nya nabanggit ang mga pinakadahilan kung bakit nya iniwan si James. Ngunit bandang huli ay din ay nagkwento na ito. Nalaman nyang si Ivan at Fretzie ay matagal ng mag-asawa at sa U.S na nakabase ang pamilya, si Ryan ay bumalik na si Korea, at si Joe ay isa ng magaling na doctor na nasa Medical Mission sa Africa. Natutuwa sya para sa mga kaibigan, lahat sila ay matagumpay na tulad nila James at Tricia, si Patrick ay isa ding TV personality, ngunit sa ibang larangan ito. Nalaman nyang ito pala ang writer ng mga children shows sa istasyong kinabibilangan ni James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Big time ka na pala Pat,”biro nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Big time ka dyan, mukhang mabait na bata si RJ-” naputol ang sinasabi ni Patrick o ng magring ang cellphone nito. “Excuse me.”paumanhin ng binata. Mukhang hinahanap na ang kaibigan nya ng kung sinomang kausap nito at base sa naririnig nya babae ang tumawag dito. Mukhang ang girlfriend nito iyon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I think I have to go. I forgot may meeting pala ako.” Natatawang wika ni Pat.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Meeting or date?” tudyo ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Meeting talaga, silly.” He paused and spoke again “It’s Ann, dumating na daw si James.” Wika ni Patrick.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh, I see.” Tipid na sagot nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, I think you need to know this-” naputol na naman ang sasabihin nito ng marinig nila ang malakas na palahaw ni RJ. Napatakbo syang bigla sa lugar ng kanyang anak. She was scared to death when she saw blood coming from his son’s head. Wala si Bret sa paligid kaya napagtanto nyang nag-iisa ang kanyang anak. Agad nyang dinaluhan ang umiiyak na anak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Baby, what happened? Bret where are you? Let’s take RJ to the hospital!” tinapalan nya ng malinis na damit ang sugat ng kanyang anak. Mamaya na nya aalamin kung ano ang nangyari dito. Nakita nyang humahangos si Bret mula sa labas at namutla ito ng makita ang nangyari kay RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry Devs, tumawag kasi si Jasmine.”hingin paumanhin ng kaibigan habang tinatahak nila ang daan patungo sa sasakyan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, it’s okay. Kailangan lang maagapan ang sugat nya.” Sagot niya sa kaibigan. “Baby, stop crying ok. Mama’s here, we’re gonna bring you to the doctor.” Kausap niya sa anak. Pahikbi-hikbing tumango ang bata. Nakalimutan nyang naroon nga pala si Patrick. Pasakay na sila ng kotse ng maalala nya ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Pat, I’m sorry about this but, we need to go.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okay lang, here” iniabot nito ang isang calling card. “Sa susunod ko na lang sasabihin sayo ang dapat mong malaman, call me.” Bilin ni Pat kay Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sure, I’ll do. We need to go, nice seeing you again friend.” Paalam nya sa binata at dali-daling sumakay na sa kotse. Kung ano man ang sasabihin pa ni Patrick ay makakapaghintay. Mas importante ang kalagayan ng anak nya ngayon. Hindi pa din tumitigil ang pagdurugo ng sugat nito. Mabuti na lamang at hindi masyadong traffic kaya naman namalayan na lamang nyang ipinaparada na ni Bret ang sasakyan sa parking ng Makati Med. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Agad na dinaluhan ang kanyang anak ng isang nurse at inalalayan sila papunta sa emergency room. She begged them that she wants to stay with his son, bagay na tinutulan ng mga ito ngunit napapayag din nya ng umiyak ng malakas si RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hush, my baby. I will stay here with you don’t worry.” Wika nya sa anak habang hawak ang kamay nito. Naiwan si Bret sa waiting area, mamaya na nya kakausapin ang kaibigan. Bakas sa mukha nito ang guilt sa nangyaring pagkakahulog ni RJ sa upuan at ang pagtama ng ulo nito sa matulis na bahagi ng isang mesa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi talaga kaya ng kalooban niya ang makita ang anak na nasa isang ospital. Matapos malapatan ng lunas ang kanyang anak ay inilipat ito sa isang private room para maobserbahan ng isang araw. The doctors want to make sure that RJ has no serious head injury maliban sa medyo may kalalimang sugat nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, go and eat something.Mag dinner ka na, ako na muna ang magbabantay kay RJ.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi ako nagugutom,”tipid na sagot ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I insist, kailangan mong kumain,” hinila sya ni Bret patayo. “Kahit sandwich lang, isusumbong kita kay RJ. Sasabihin kong hindi ka kumain para bantayan siya.” Pananakot pa ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t do that”inis na wika niya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “I will, I’m telling you my friend, magu-guilty ang anak mo. Kaya kung ako ikaw, be a good Mama and eat something.” Marahan siya nitong itinulak papunta sa pintuan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She sighed, “Ok, you win,” nilapitan nya ang tulog na anak at maingat itong dinampian ng halik sa pisngi. “I’ll be back baby.” Paalam nya sa anak at naglakad na palabas ng silid. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mahigpit na ibinilin ni Bret na kumain sya, dahil malalaman daw nito kung hindi sya kumain at talagang magsusumbong sa anak nya. Napangiti nalang sya dahil minsan parang bata mag-isip ang kaibigan niya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Habang naglalakad ay nakatanggap sya ng tawag mula sa kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Dada, how’s the cruise?” tanong niya agad dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We’re enjoying my dear. We just want to hear your voice kaya ako tumawag. At siyempre para kausapin ang apo ko.” Masayang wika ni JP mula sa kabilang linya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“My girl, how are you?” narinig nyang wika ng kanyang ina. Nalaman nyang naka speaker phone ang mga ito kaya naririnig sya ng lahat.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello Mum, Lolo and Lola. Missing you all.” Bati nya sa mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Iha, kamusta ang pinakamaganda kong apo?” tanong naman ng Lolo Ignacio nya. Malakas na ulit ang pangangatawan nito. Simula ng maoperahan ito, naging maingat na ang lolo niya sa kalusugan nito. Bagay na ikintuwa ng Lola Vanna nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Can we talk to RJ, princess?” wika ng kanyang ama. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi nya alam kung paano sasabihin sa mga ito na nasa ospital sila ngayon. Siguradong katakot-takot na sermon na naman ang aabutin nya tulad noon g malaman ng mga itong pupunta sila ng Pilipinas.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, are you still there?” narinig nyang tanong ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, Mum.” Sagot nya habang palinga-linga upang maghanap ng makakainan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Where’s my boy? Is he enjoying your stay there?” muling tanong ni JP.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ahm, Mum Dad, Lola and Lola, I need to tell you something.” Panimula niya, “we’re in the hospital right now. RJ had-”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi pa nya tapos ang sinasabi ngunit sabay-sabay na “What?” ang kanyang narinig. Matatawa sana siya kung nasa ibang sitwasyon sila, ngunit alam nyang hindi matutuwa ang mga ito. Pahapyaw nyang ikinuwento ang nangyari at iniwasang masisi ng mga ito si Bret. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t worry he’s fine now,”pagkalma nya sa mga ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I don’t want to command you my child, but now I’ll do. Please bumalik na kayo sa U.K.” utos ng kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napaisip sya, yun din ang gusto nyang mangyari. Ngunit may gusto pa syang puntahan bago sila bumalik sa nasabing bansa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, Dada, we will be back soon. Bago kayo makabalik doon, nauna na kami ni RJ.” She told her parents. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Just promise us that whatever happens there, you will inform us.” Her mother asked in a worried voice.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Mum, pro-”naputol ang kanyang sasabihin ng maramdaman nyang nabangga sya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Gosh, how can you be so stupid! Look where-” nagtaka sya kung bakit hindi naituloy ng nagsasalita ang sinasabi. Sa pag-angat nya ng paningin upang tignan ito, nahiling nyang sana ay hindi nalang sya umalis sa kwarto ng kanyang anak. Bakit sa dinami-dami ng makakabangga nya, bakit ang taong ito pa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 27<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, it’s you.” Hindi alam ni Devon kung anong uri ng emosyon ang mababakas sa sinabi ng babae. Salat sa kagalakan at hindi natutuwa ang tinig nito. Bakas din sa mukha ng babae ang pagkabalisa at panandalian lang ang gulat na nakita nya sa magandang mukha nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tricia, yes it’s me.” Tipid na sagot nya. Sa dami ng tao sa ospital na yun, bakit si Tricia pa ang nakabangga nya. Ano ang ginagawa nito sa mataong lugar na yun. Nakita nyang inayos nito ang malaking dark shades na nakasuot dito, pasimple nyang pinagmasdan ang dating kaibigan. Maganda pa din ito tulad noon, ang mestizang ganda nito ay lalong tumingkad noong naging modelo ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Anong ginagawa mo dito? Bakit ka bumalik?” sunod-sunod na tanong ni Tricia. Galit ito, at yun ang hindi nya maintindihan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mum, Dad I’ll call you back.” Paalam niya sa mga magulang kahit na narinig nya ang protesta ng mga ito ay pinatul na nya ang tawag. Muli niyang hinarap si Tricia,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nasa bakasyon kami,kamusta na Tricia?” tanong niya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m perfectly fine. Just to let you know, James and I are going to get married.” Itinaas pa nito ang kamay kung saan nakasuot ang engagement ring nito. “ And I would like to ask you, to never show up.” Diretsang sagot ni Tricia. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi pa rin nagbabago ang babae, kung gaano ito kaisip-bata noon ganon pa din ito ngayon. “Don’t worry me and my son are going back to where we belong. And I don’t care a bit if you’ll marry him” inis na din na sagot nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Your son, so you have a son. And that makes you a married woman, attached. Hmm, good” tango-tangong wika nito. Nakasilay ang nakakalokong ngiti dito, at ang kislap sa mga mata ni Tricia ay nagpapahiwatig ng tagumpay. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I need to go, excuse me.” Hinging-paumanhin nya sa babae.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Go ahead, I’m going anyway.” Tinignan sya ni Tricia mula ulo hanggang paa. A sarcastic smile is visible on her face. “Good to see you again, Mrs. Devon.” Idiniin pa nito ang salitang “Mrs.”. She just shrugged her shoulders and walk towards the cafeteria. She doesn’t know if she can eat. Pagkatapos ng pag-uusap nila ni Tricia, parang lalong naubos ang lakas nya. Bahala na bukas, nasisiguro naman nyang hinding-hindi nito babanggitin kay James na nagtagpo ang kanilang mga landas.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Shit! What a good day!” inis na wika ni Tricia. Doon sya sa private elevator dumaan upang walang ibang makakita sa kanya. Hindi nya akalaing magku-krus ang landas nila ni Devon. Ngayong nalaman nyang may pamilya na si Devon, balewala na sa kanya ang presensya nito. Hindi sya manhid upang hindi mahalatang hanggang ngayon ay ito pa rin ang mahal ni James<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Galing sya sa opisina ng doctor-OB GYNE nya. Nagpatingin sya dito upang masiguro ang hinala nya. Hinding-hindi sya papayag na mangyari yun, makakasira yun sa career nya at sa relasyon nila ni James.. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She did everything para kay James, ginawa nya ang lahat upang mahalin din sya ng lalaki. At ngayon, kahit alam nyang hindi pa siya lubusang mahal nito, masaya na sya dahil malapit ng maging kanya ng tuluyan si James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napakahabang panahon na nyang minamahal ang lalaki, at ng biglaang umalis si Devon, nagkaroon sya ng pagkakataon na mapalapit ng husto dito. Bagay na ikinatuwa ng Ate Ann nito. She knew from the start na gusto ng ate nito na sya ang makatuluyan ng kapatid. Madaling mabola ang ate ni James, she gave her everything that she asked for. Maluho ang babae, at laging gusting magkaroon ng mga bagay na hindi nito kayang bilhin.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “I can’t let this happen, I need to do something!” gigil na wika nya. Dahil sa isang project na gusto nyang makuha, she did “it” again. At problema ang dulot nito, how can she tell James that she is pregnant without him touching her?<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Stupid me!” she needs to convince James, even if she needs to seduce him to the core she will. Dapat may maganap sa kanila upang si James ang managot sa batang dinadala nya. She couldn’t imagine herself marrying that balding photographer. Hindi nya maunawaan kung bakit sa tagal ng pinagsamahan nila ni James, kahit minsan ay hindi nito nilaliman ang relasyon nila. Kahit na minsan sya na ang nag-iinitiate, hinding-hindi bumibigay ang lalaki. Ngunit ngayon, kailangan nyang maging mas agresibo dahil nakasalalay sa gagawin nya ang buhay pag-ibig nya. She cannot lose James, hinding-hindi. Marami na syang sakripisyo dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Never James, you are mine. Wala na kayong pag-asa ni Devon, kaya akin ka na.”she laughed. Matulin nyang pinaandar ang sasakyan upang marating ang condo unit ng binata. They will celebrate tonight, kung kailangang lasingin nya ito ay gagawin nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two days after RJ was discharged from the hospital, she received a call from Tricia. Nais ng babae na magkita sila, she seems very insistent kaya pumayag sya. Nakiusap itong kung pwede nyang isama ang kanyang anak. But she said no, ayaw nyang makita nito si RJ dahil natatakot sya kung ano ang sasabihin nito sa harapan ng bata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tita Law, kayo po munang bahala kayRJ. I’m going to meet a friend and I’ll be back as soon as I can.” Bilin nya sa tiyahin.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama, hindi po ba ako pwedeng sumama?” tanong ni RJ, sa ilang araw na pamamalagi nila sa bansa ay nagiging matatas na itong magtagalog.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nope, baby. May benda ka pa oh,” itunuro nya ang nasa ulo nito. Mabuti na lang at maliban sa sugat ay wala ng ano mang pinsala ang kanyang anak. Masigla na ulit ito, minsan ay nagiging makulit ito sa pagtatanong kung kelan nito makikita ang ama. But when she told him that she don’t know, he will stop asking. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okay, I’ll just wait for you here. Ingat ka po Mama.” Paalam ni RJ at niyakap sya ng mahigpit. Hinalikan nya ito sa pisngi at muling nagpaalam. She took a cab and aked the driver to bring her to the place. Sa isang hindi kilalang restaurant pinili ni Tricia na magkita sila. Nasa Quezon City rin lang iyon kaya medyo malapit lang sa kanila. Dahil wala si Bret ay napilitan syang magtaxi na lang. Bret has finished fixing the problem in their company so she asked him to go back to U.K. Alam nyang nami-miss na nito ang pamilya nito. Sinabi nya sa kaibigan na sunduin na lamang sila nito kapag aalis na sila ulit sa Pilipinas. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naroon na si Tricia ng makarating sya sa lugar. Naka dark shades ulit ito at simple lang ang ayos. Ngunit nakakaagaw pa rin ito ng atensyon sa mga parokyano ng restaurant. Hindi ba nito naisip na kahit sa simpleng ayos nito ay makikilala pa rin sya ng mga tao. Sikat na modelo si Tricia kaya hindi maaalis sa mga tao sa paligid na tapunan ito ng tingin. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natanaw nyang palapit na si Devon. Rage flooded her being. Nagsinungaling ito sa kanya. Bakit hindi nito sinabing anak nito kay James ang tinutukoy nitong anak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napamura sya ng maalala si James. Nang gabing plinano nyang akitin ito ay hindi nya naabutan ang lalaki sa unit nito. Nalaman na lamang nyang umalis ito ng Manila, at ayaw sabihin ng PA kung saan nagpunta ang lalaki. Kahit si Ann ay hindi alam kung nasaan ang kapatid. Bigla na lang nagpasya si James na magbakasyon. Nalaman nilang nakapagpaalam na pala ito sa mga big bosses na magbabakasyon muna. Galit na galit sya dahil binalewala na naman sya ng lalaking iyon. Ginawa sya nitong tanga. At ngayon problema pala ang hatid ni Devon, anak nito at ni James ang batang binanggit nito. Kung hindi nya pa narinig ang usapan nila Patrick at Ann ay hindi nya malalaman ang katotohanan. Naging kampante sya noong una dahil inakala nyang wala ng pag-asa sila James at Devon. Ngunit ngayon, mas lalong hindi sya papayag na maagaw muli ng babae ang kanyang si James. . Naalala nya ang usapan ng magkasintahang Patrick at Ann.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">***<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit mo nagawa yun?” galit na boses ni Patrick ang nakapagpahinto kay Tricia. Kakatok na sana sya upang kausapin ang dalawa na hanapin nila si James. Ngunit mukhang seryosong ang usapan ng mga ito. Napagpasyahan nyang makinig na lang sa usapan ng dalawa. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Alam nyong lahat na sa simula pa lang ayaw ko sa babaeng yun, I don’t know. I just hate her.” Sagot ni Ann.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kahit pa ayaw mo sa kanya, dapat hindi mo ginagawa yun. Kapag nalaman ng kapatid mo ang lahat tingin mo ba mapapatawad ka nya?” Hindi nakaimik si Ann. Nagsimula ng tumulo ang luha nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry Pat, gusto ko lang magtagumpay ang kapatid ko. Ano ang magiging kinabukasan nya kung maaga silang nagpakasal ni Devon, tingin mo ba magiging ganito kaganda ang buhay naming?” paliwanag ng babae<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Selfishness! I can understand that you only wanted James to have a better future. Ngunit yung sabihan mo si Devon na ipalaglag ang anak nila ni James.My goodness Ann, pamangkin mo yun!”galit pa ring wika ni Patrick. Nagulat si Tricia sa narinig. Nabuntis ni James si Devon at wala silang kaalam-alam doon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I know, ngayon ako nagsisisi kung bakit ko nagawa yun. Walong taon ng nagsu-suffer si James, Patrick. At ang sinabi kong dahilan kay Devon upang umalis sya ay nagkakatotoo.I’m afraid Patrick.” Yumakap ito sa nobyo at patuloy na umiyak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What do you mean? Walang sinabi sa kin si Devon na dahilan mo, ang sabi nya lang kinausap mo sya.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi iyon sinagot ni Ann, iniiwas nito ang mukha kay Patrick, “I need to talk to James, kailangan munang malaman ng kapatid ko ang lahat bago sila magkita ni Devon.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Pero saan natin hahagilapin ang magaling mong kapatid? Nawala na lang parang bula. I still can’t believe it Ann, mahabang panahon na galit ang nasa puso ni James para kay Devon. He believed that Devon fooled her. Sakripisyo ang ginawa ni Devon para sayo. Naawa ka sana sa kapatid mo hindi yung sarili mo lang ang inisip mo.” Kinalas ni Patrick ang pagkakayakap ni Ann dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Where are you going? Don’t leave yet.” Pakiusap ni Ann.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kailangan ko munang mag-isip, I’m so disappointed. I’m going.” Tumayo na si Patrick at tinungo ang pinto. “You have to see the kid for yourself Ann, kamukhang-kamukha ni James.”pahabol pa ng lalaki. Mabilis na nagkubli si Tricia sa gilid ng sumunod na unit. Papalipasin nya ang ilang saglit bago sya pumunta kay Ann, magpapanggap syang wala syang narinig at nalaman. Hinding-hindi nya sasabihin dito na alam na nya ang tungkol kila Devon at sa batang si RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Tricia” bati niya sa dalaga. Napansin niyang bahagya itong nagulat, mukhang galing ito sa malalim na pag-iisip<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello there, have a seat.” Sagot ni Tricia. Tinawag nito ang waiter at sinabing ilabas na ang pinahanda nya. She didn’t mind that the woman already ordered something for her. Hindi naman sya magtatagal, gusto nya lang malaman ang sasabihin nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s ok Tricia, I won’t stay long. Can we talk now, kailangan ako ni RJ.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sayang hindi mo isinama ang anak mo, I really want to see him. Care to tell me kung anong ibig sabihin ng RJ?” eager na tanong ni Tricia. Hindi sigurado si Devon kung sasagutin nya o hindi ang babae. Ngunit ng ulitin nito ang tanong, minabuti na lang nyang sabihin dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Robert James.”tipid na sagot nya at hindi nya kinakitaan ng ano mang emosyon ang mukha ng kaharap.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Robert James, magandang pangalan. And I bet gwapo din yun tulad ng ama nya.”wika ni Tricia na nakatingin ng diretso sa mga mata nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“She knew”, she told her self. Bago pa sya nakapagsalita ay may inilabas si Tricia at iniabot sa kanya. Isa iyong medical certificate na nagsasabing buntis ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Devon, I’m pregnant at alam mo na siguro kung sino ang ama. I’m begging you, huwag na kayong magpakita kay James. Ikakasal na kami, please Devon.” Pakiusap ng babae, umiiyak na ito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi pa rin sya umiimik kaya muling nagsalita si Tricia. “Alam kong alam mo ang pakiramdam na ang iyong anak ay walang kikilalaning ama. Please Devon, I don’t want my child to grow up without a father.” Samo nga babae sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit ka nakikiusap sakin kung ikakasal na kayo ni James? What’s the problem?” tanong nya. Ano pa ba ang gusto nito, ikakasal na ito kay James at siya ay hindi gumagawa ng paraan para makausap ang lalaki. Tanging sa tadhana sya nakaasa, kung magkikita sila nito o hindi.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dahil alam kong magugulo ang isip niya kapag nalamang narito ka sa Pilipinas, at lalong-lalo na kapag nalaman nyang buhay ang anak nyo.”mariing wika ni Tricia. “Makikiusap ako sayo ng paulit-ulit Devon, parang awa mo na, umalis na kayo ng Pilipinas.” Wika ni Tricia bago ito tumayo. Naintindihan nya kung bakit aalis na ito, masyado na itong nakakahatak ng atensyon. Ngunit bago ito umalis ay may sinabi sya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi ako mangangako na gagawin ko ang gusto mo, pero maging panatag ka. I won’t let any child suffer again.” Tinitigan lamang siya ni Tricia bago ito tuluyang umalis. Panibagong sugat sa puso nya ang sinabi nito. Magkakaanak si James at Tricia, magpapakasal ang mga ito. Masuwerte ang magiging anak nila dahil hindi nakaranas ng mga naranasan nila ni RJ. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She stayed for a while, at nag-isip ng mabuti. She talked with Bret over the phone to arrange everything para sa pagbalik nila sa U.K. Tatlong araw mula ngayon, babalik na sila sa bansang kinalakihan ng anak niya. Magkita man sila ni James o hindi, nakapagdesisyon na sya. Tatapusin na nya ang pagbisita sa bansa at nasisiguro nyang matagal pa bago sila bumalik doon. Hindi niya hahayaang ang isang walang muwang ay madamay.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She hailed a cab again pabalik sa bahay ng Tita nya. Bukas ay itutuloy na nya ang balak na pagpunta sa isang lugar na bahagi ng kanyang nakaraan. Doon nila gugugulin ng kanyang anak ang huling 2 araw nila sa Pilipinas. </span></b></span>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-19319721746458244092011-01-01T06:43:00.000-08:002011-01-01T07:00:48.652-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 24-25<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 24<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakasandal sa hamba ng pinto at tahimik na pinagmamasdan ni Devon si RJ habang nakaupo ito sa harap ng piano. Ekpertong tumutugtog ang maliliit na daliri nito. Hindi nya pinilit ang anak na mahalin ang musika ngunit iyon din ang hilig nito. Marahil dahil nasa dugo ni RJ ang pagmamahal sa musika at nanalaytay sa bata ang talentong namana sa mga magulang. Nawili syang pakinggan ang eksperto nitong pagtiklada ng piano. His son can sing too. At tulad ng inaasan nya, ang paborito nitong piyesa ang isinunod nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Somewhere over the rainbow, </span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><b>Way up high,</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">There's a land that I heard of</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 115%;">..” naputol ang pagkanta at pagtugtog ng kanyang anak ng maramdaman nito ang presensya nya.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, baby go on. Sing for Mama.” Lumapit sya dito at tinabihan ito. Ngumiti si RJ sa kanya at ipinagpatuloy ang pagtugtog. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
</span></span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;">Somewhere over the rainbow</span></span><span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Way up high,</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">There's a land that I heard of</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Once in a lullaby.</span><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span">Somewhere over the rainbow</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Skies are blue,</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">And the dreams that you dare to dream</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Really do come true.</span><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span">Someday I'll wish upon a star</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">And wake up where the clouds are far</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Behind me.</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Where troubles melt like lemon drops</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Away above the chimney tops</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">That's where you'll find me.</span><br />
<br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Somewhere over the rainbow</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Bluebirds fly.</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Birds fly over the rainbow.</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Why then, oh why can't I?</span><br />
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<span class="apple-style-span">If happy little bluebirds fly</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Beyond the rainbow</span><br />
<span class="apple-style-span">Why, oh why can't I?</span><br />
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</span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"></span><o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nangilid ang luha sa kanyang mga mata habang nakikinig sa anak. This is the time that he will know about his father. She prayed that her son won’t be angry to her and his father. She is hoping that he will understand.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagulat sya ng may magpahid ng luha sa kanyang pisngi. Noon lang nya nalaman na umiiyak na pala sya at tapos ng tumugtog si RJ. Napatingin sya sa anak at nagulat sya, dahil nakatitig ito sa kanyang mga mata. For a moment, she thought that it was James who’s looking at her. She composed herself and asked his son to follow her. RJ took her hand and walked with her. Matalino ang anak nya at nasisiguro nyang mauunawaan nito ang sasabihin nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sweetie, I will tell you something but promise me that you won’t be angry with Mama.” Wika nya dito habang nakahawak sa mga balikat ni RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, Mama.” Ngumiti sa kanya ang bata. She took James’ photo, and handed it to RJ. She took a deep breath before she speak, pero inunahan sya ng kanyang anak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“He is my father.” Pahayag nito. Nagulat sya sa sinabi ng anak, hindi iyon isang tanong kundi isang konpirmasyon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“He is my father, am I right Mama? I look exactly like him.”matalinong wika ng anak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Baby, will you be angry if I tell you that he doesn’t know about you,I mean he doesn’t know that he have a son.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi nakaimik ang kanyang anak. Paano nga ba nya ipapaliwanag sa isang pitong taong gulang ang mga pangyayari sa nakaraan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, I’m not angry because you’d been here with me eversince I can remember. You’ve showed me how you love me and is loving me still. What’s important is I came to know that I have a father.” Nilapitan sya ng anak at niyakap. “Mama, will I ever have a chance to meet him?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I don’t know baby, I’m afraid he might take you away from me. Because he is mad at me, I don’t know.” Devon said crying.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, Mama, I will never leave you. Thank you for taking care of me even if you’re alone. I love you Mama.”mahigpit nyang niyakap ang kanyang anak. She thanked the Lord for giving her a brilliant and loving child like Robert James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “I love you my baby, always remember that.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Same here Mama,I’m happy to have a mother like you.” RJ said and gave her a peck on the cheek again. “So that means, my father is a celebrity in the Philippines. I saw his posters before Ma.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes baby, he’s very popular, you got your name from him and your Lolo JP. Robert from your Lolo JP, Jaime Rob and James from your father, James Roy.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Whoa, you’ve given me the best names ever! Though I haven’t met Papa, wish I know someday it will happen.” Sagot ng kanyang anak. Seeing his son anticipating his meeting with James, brought worries to her. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinunasan nya ang kanyang luha at binago ang usapan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We’ll be leaving tomorrow morning, so we better pack our luggages. Excited na ang Lola Law mo, your Lolo JP’s sister.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Yehey, I will be seeing Philippines na, How long will we stay there Mama?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“A month, I guess.” Hindi siguradong sagot nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Will we meet him?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I don’t know.” Tipid na sagot nya. Nagkibit-balikat lamang ang kanyang anak at tinakbo ang pintuan ng mayroong mag-doorbell. Hindi nya alam kung magkikita sila ni James, ngunit mas hihilingin nya na hindi magku-krus ang landas nila. Ayaw nyang makagulo dito at kay Tricia.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Si Bret ang bisita nila, kasabay nila itong pupunta ng Pilipinas dahil ipapaasikaso nya dito ang maliit na problema sa Castillanes Group of Companies. Hindi pa sya handang maging visible sa kompanya na pamana ng Lolo at Lola nya. |Taon nalang ang bibilangin upang tuluyan ng mailipat sa kanya ang pagmamay-ari sa kompanya. When she reach 30, she will be the richest single mother in the Philippines. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">***<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">NAIA Terminal 2, Manila Philippines<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hinahanap ng mga mata ni Devon ang mga taong susundo sa kanila. Samo’t-saring emosyon ang nararamdaman nya sa muling pagtapak sa Pilipinas. Palinga-linga sya sa waiting area at hinahanap ang pamilyar na mukha ng Tita Lawrence nya. Nagulat pa sya ng kalabitin sya ni RJ na karga-karga ni Bret.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama, the lady there is waving at us.” Itinuro ni RJ ang kinaroroonan ng taong hinahanap nya. Nakita nya ang ginang na nagmamadaling lumapit sa kanila. Sa kabila ng nagdaang taon, napakaganda pa rin ng kanyang Tita Law. They used to bond a lot when Tita Law visits them in the States before. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Iha! Oh my, I missed you so much. You’ve grown a lot prettier my dear.” Lawrence greeted her and gave her a big hug. Devon just smiled and held back the tears, she cannot help but cry. She missed her Tita and she longed for her embrace. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Bret! How’s Jas and the twins?” tanong nito kay Bret. “They’re fine Tita Law.” Sagot naman ni Bret.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napako ang tingin ni Lawrence kay RJ. Ininaba ito ni Bret at inutusang lumapit sa ginang. “And this handsome young man is RJ, right?” tanong nito sa kanya. Tumango lamang sya at pinagmasdan ang anak. Nakita nya ang anticipation sa mga bata ng bata. Sabik itong makakilala ng ibang tao maliban sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Come here, my boy. Look how fast time flies, you’re growing!” natutuwang wika ni Lawrence.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello po, Lola Lawrence. I’m glad I’ve seen and meet you na.”nakangiting wika ng kanyang anak habang nakayakap sa Lola nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my dear, dear RJ, mas Masaya akong nakarga na kita.” Hinalikan ni Lawrence si RJ sa pisngi na malugod namang tinanggap ng bata. “We better get going, tatawagan ko na yung driver para iakyat na dito sa arrival area yung sasakyan.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Habang hinihintay nila ang pagdating ng driver, kuwentuhan atwalang hanggang kamustahan ang nangyari. Natatawa sya sa kanyang anak dahil lahat ng Makita nitong tao ay nginingitian nito. Marahil dahil sa kadahilanang bihira itong makakita ng Pilipino sa U.K. Aliw na aliw nitong pagmasdan ang mga paroo’t-paritong nilalang. At ang isa pang iniisip nya, baka manibago sa klima ang kanyang anak. Napakalamig sa pinagmulan nila at ngayon ay nasa isang mainit na bansa sila. <br />
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<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naputol ang kanyang pagmumuni-muni ng dumating na ang hinihintay nila. “So come on, welcome back Devon, and RJ sweetie, welcome to the Philippines.” Muling bati ng kanyang Tita Law.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hinila ni Bret ang mga bagahe nila at inilagak sa backseat ng van. Hindi na mapaghiwalay ang maglola kaya hinayaan na lang nyang magkatabi ang mga ito. Inalalayan sya ni Bret na makasakay. “Thank you Bret for everything.” Pasasalamat nya sa kaibigan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nah, don’t mention it. Ikaw pa, you are my sister in disguise” sagot nito na dinugtungan ng tawa bago ito sumunod na sumakay. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“This is it,” bulong ni Devon sa sarili. Eto na ang panahon na kailangan nyang maghanda. Kahit na anong mangyari, magkita man sila o hindi, ang mahalaga napagbigyan nya ang hiling ng kanyang mga kamag-anak. Ngunit sa puso nya, inaasam nyang kahit masilayan lang ang mukha ng lalaking hanggang ngayon ay laman ng puso’t-isip nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What’s the matter James?” tanong ni Kaye, isang sikat na RNB singer.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nothing, akala ko may nakita akong kakilala.” Sagot niya sa babae. Kararating lang nila sa NAIA Terminal 2. They have a week-long concert in UK para sa mga Filipinos na nakatira at nagta-trabaho sa nasabing bansa. Lilibutin nila ang iba’t-ibang lugar doon .<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi na nya dapat tatanggapin ang offer dahil kailangan nya magpahinga. Ngunit as usual ang ate nya ang tumanggap. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you alright?” muling tanong ng babae.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, don’t mind me. Let’s go.” Pag-aya nya sa babae. Lumabas na sila ng sasakyan kasama ang mga PA at managers nila. Hindi nya mapigilan ang sariling tanawin ang nakaalis ng sasakyan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I know it’s him.”bulong nya sa sarili. Sigurado syang si Bret ang nakita nya. Nagtagis ang mga bagang nya ng maalala ang lalaki. Kasabay ng pag-iwan sa kanya ni Devon noon, nawala na din ang lalaki. Malamang mag-asawa na ang dalawa ngayon. Napamura sya sa naisip.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Shit man, the hell you care!” asik nya sa sarili. Tama, wala syang pakialam sa mga ito. Matagal na nyang kinalimutan ang mga taong iyon. Lalo na si Devon, burado na sa puso at isip nya ang babae tulad ng pagbura nito sa kanya sa buhay nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 25 <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tuwang-tuwa ang Lolo Jaime nya ng makita sila. Kahit na matanda na ito sa edad na 70 ay malakas pa din ang pangangatawan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Iha,masyado na bang matagal ang panahon na hindi tayo nagkita at sa aking paningin ay mas lalo kang gumanda?” turan ng matanda.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Lolo kayo talaga. Here,” iniabot nya dito ang mga pasalubong nila. Nakatulog ang kanyang anak sa haba ng byahe. Marami ng nabago sa Pilipinas, nagulat pa sya na parang iba ang mga daanan yun pala ay bago na ang lahat ng gusali at naging maayos sa paningin ang Kamaynilaan. Sa bahay ng kanyang Tita sa St. Charbel sa Quezon City sila tumuloy. Maganda at maaliwalas ang Village kaya naman pwedeng maglaro sa labas ang kanyang anak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Anong plano mo ngayon?” tanong ni Bret sa kanya habang nagmemeryenda.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Like what we’ve discussed, ikaw ang lalabas sa kumpanya holding my SPA. Though I can do it myself, ayaw kong malaman ng maraming tao na nandito kami ni RJ sa Pilipinas.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“If that’s what you like, excuse me po I will just make a phonecall.” Pasintabi ni Bret bago tumayo.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ikaw talaga, na miss mo na agad ang TRex mo.”biro nya dito. Tinawanan lamang sya ng binata at agad na itong lumabas. Hindi man nito sabihin alam nyang namiss na nito agad ang pamilya nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natuon ang atensyon nya sa isang Celebrity Magazine. Nakabalandra sa cover nito ang mukha ni James at ni Tricia kissing each other. Kinuha nya ang babasahin at kahit unti-unting lumalalim ang tarak ng punyal sa kanyang dibdib ay binasa pa rin nya. “Soon to wed celebrities, singer James Roy and sexy model Trish kissing each other after James Roy’s concert.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Matagal nyang pinagmasdan ang larawan ni James sa magazine. “Ikakasal talaga silang dalawa.”wika nya sa kanyang isipan. She took a deep breath and held her tears. She don’t want to cry in front of her Tita and Lolo. Hindi alam ng mga ito kung sino ang ama ni RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ang gwapo diba? Sikat na sikat na singer yang si James Roy, sayang nga lang sa isang Trish sya magpapakasal.” Wika ng kanyang Tita.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit naman Tita? What’s wrong with the girl?” kaswal na tanong nya. Hindi nya ipinahalatang kilala nya at naging bahagi ng buhay nya ang mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“The girl has a bad reputation in the modeling world. May scandal pa nga dati yang batang yan,Oh well hindi naman sigurado but humors are half-true.” Kibit-balikat na wika ni Lawrence.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I think you should be resting like RJ, Devon.” Wika ni Bret ng makabalik ito. Kita nya sa mata ng lalaki na nag-aalala ito sa kanya. She saw the sad expression in his eyes. All these years, ito at ang asawa nito ang saksi sa patuloy na pagmamahal nya kay James. Many have tried to win her heart, but they all failed. She cannot love any other man except the father of her child. Kahibangan man iyon, ngunit yun ang nadarama nya. Sinubukan nya ring magmahal ng iba,ngunit nabibigo lang sya. She decided not to fall in love again, RJ is enough for her. At sapat na ang kanyang anak upang maging masaya sya, she have everything a woman could ask for except “him”.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bret’s right Iha, go and take your needed rest. Maaga pa naman, I’m sure gising na kayo mamaya in time for dinner.” Wika ng Tita Law nya at iginiya sya papapunta sa silid. Tama ang mga ito, kailangan nya ng pahinga upang maging maayos ang takbo ng utak nya. Tinabihan nya si RJ na tahimik na natutulog, soon he will meet his father and she should be ready when that happens.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tuwang-tuwa ang anak nya sa paglagi nila sa Pilipinas. She didn’t expect that his son would gain more weight. Kitang-kita ang lalong pagsigla nito sa loob lamang ng isang linggong pamamalagi nila sa bansa. Her Tita Law cooks the best food kaya maganang kumain lagi ang kanyang anak. Nawili din ito sa kakapasyal sa iba’t-ibang magagandang lugar sa Manila. Sa susunod na lingo, nais nyang bisitahin ang isang lugar na puno ng alaala. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sa loob ng isang linggo, walang pagkakataon na nakakita sya ng isa man sa dating kaibigan. Wala na din syang balita sa mga ito. Ang huli nya lang nalaman mula sa kanyang pinsan ay galit ang lahat sa kanya dahil sa ginawa nyang pag-iwan kay James. She sighed, hindi nila alam ang mga pangyayari dahil ni isa wala siyang pinagsabihan. <br />
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<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After that painful day, mabilis niyang nilisan ang Pilipinas. Walang ni isa mang paalam sa kanyang mga kaibigan kaya hindi nya masisisi ang mga ito kung magalit man sa kanya. Nalaman din nyang wala sa bansa si James, hindi nya alam kung ipagpapasalamat ba nya iyon o hindi. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama, where are we going?” tanong ni RJ sa kanya. Kasalukuyan nilang binabagtas ang kahabaan ng EDSA. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We’re going to check our old house,baby.” Sagot nya sa anak. Bigla nalang nyang napagpasyahan nyang silipin ang bahay nila dati.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Talaga po? Bahay natin dati?” muling tanong ni RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes little man, we’re going to visit your old house kung saan tumira ang Mama at mga Lolo mo ng nandito pa sila.” Si Bret na ang sumagot sa tanong ng bata. Sumama ito sa kanila upang maging driver.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b>Nag-uunahang bumalik ang mga alaala ng masilayan nya ang pamilyar na daan patungo sa village. Ang bahay na dating nakatayo sa labas niyon ay wala na, wala na ang dating bahay nila James. Habang papasok sa village, hindi nya naiwasang pangiliran ng luha. “In this place, I spent more than a year in my life.” Sinabi nya sa sarili. Masokista na ba talaga sya at lahat ng nakakapagpaala sa nakaraan ay binabalikan nya?</b><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Ganoon pa din ang kanilang lumang bahay, naroon pa din ang mga gamit nila. Hindi ibinenta ng kanyang ama ang bahay. Kada buwan ay may caretaker na naglilinis doon kaya malinis ito ng datnan nila. She opened the door to her old room, and all the memories of her youth greeted her. She took a photo frame and can’t help herself but smile. Kuha iyon noong 17<sup>th</sup> birthday nya, ang araw na nagkaroon sila ng mini-concert at ang araw na-<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> <div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Mama, can I have this?” putol ng kanyang anak sa pagbabalik-tanaw nya. Napakunot-noo siya ng Makita ang hawak nito.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Please Ma, this is so cute. Can you give this to me?”nilapitan sya ng anak at niyakap. “Please?” dugtong pa nito sa naglalambing na boses.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Sandali nyang pinakatitigan ang bagay na hawak ng kanyang anak, kinuha niya iyon at niyakap. “Cookie Monster,” wika ni Devon “sure baby, you can have this.”iniabot niya sa anak ang stuffed toy. Of course, his son can have the toy his father has given to her.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Thank you Mama, I love Cookie Monster.”<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“I love Cookie Monster too, baby. I love him so much.” Bulong nya sa anak.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Devon.” Tawag ng isang tinig sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">Nagulat sya ng lingunin nya ang lalaki. At alam nyang tinakasan ng kulay ang kanyang mukha ng makitang nakatitig ito sa kanyang anak.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“What’s the meaning of this?” naguguluhang tanong ng lalaki.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“How did you get in? I didn’t know na dito pa rin kayo nakatira.” Tanong niya kay Patrick.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“I just visited my Mum, I live somewhere in Eastwood. Who is he?” tanong nito na ang tinutukoy ay si RJ.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“What is it to you? At bakit bigla ka na lang pumasok dito?” putol ni Bret sa usapan nila.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“You are Bret right? So tama si James.” Sarcastic na wika ni Patrick.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Anong tama si James?” inis na sagot ni Bret.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Will you please stop? My son can hear your bickerings.”pumagitna na sya sa mga ito para matigil na ang argumento. She will talk to Pat, her old friend. “Hey Pat, wala man lang bang “welcome home” dyan?” biro nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">“Your son?” seryosong wika ni Patrick. “Yes, my son. RJ, meet Tito Patrick. Mama’s friend.” Pakilala nya dito sa anak.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></span></b></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-41581604438114089102010-12-27T09:01:00.000-08:002010-12-27T09:01:36.855-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 23<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 23</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinahid nya ang kanyang mga luha, ayaw nyang magising muli si RJ kapag narinig sya nitong umiiyak. Kinarga nya ang anak at inilipat ito sa kwarto nilang mag-ina. Pinagmasdan nya ang kanyang anak. Hinaplos ang mukha nito at ginawaran ng halik sa noo. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naagapan ang muntikan ng pagkawala ng kanyang anak. Mabuti daw at naisugod agad sya sa ospital noong dinugo sya. Kung nahuli sila ng ilang minuto pa, hindi na maisasalba ang kanyang anak. Sising-sisi ang kanyang ama noon dahil sa nangyari ngunit sinabi nya ritong wala itong kasalanan. Kaya naman spoiled na spoiled si RJ sa mga lola at lola nito. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pagkatapos ng pagka-confine nya sa ospital noon ay inayos ng kanyang mga magulang lahat ng kanyang papeles upang makaalis ng bansa. Sya ang pumili ng bansang pupuntahan nya. At doon sa Manchester, ipinanganak si RJ ng kulang sa buwan dahil naging sakitin sya ng mga panahong ipinagbubuntis nya ito. Ngunit salamat sa MayKapal, naging maayos ang kalagayan ng kanyang anak. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She cried everytime she remembered how small and fragile looking his son was. As a mother, her heart cannot accept the<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>fact that his son is suffering. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Nang bumuti ang kalagayan ng kanyang anak, ay nagsimula na din nyang itayo ang Music Store business nya. At ngayong 8 years na sila sa UK, siguro ay panahon na para silipin ang bansang kanilang iniwan. Na wala ni isa mang nakakaalam, maliban sa kanyang pamilya kasama na si Bret, na may isang Robert James Castillanes na nabubuhay sa mundo. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muli nyang pinagmasdan ang kanyang anak, paano nya ba malilimutan ang ama ni RJ kung kamukhang-kamukha nito ang ama? Spitting image ni James ang kanilang anak. At hindi nya alam kung ano ang magaganap kung sakaling magkita ang mga ito.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>baby, malaki ang kasalanan ni Mama sayo. But it’s for your father’s own good. Look at him now, sikat na sikat na sya. Naabot na nya ang pangarap nya.” Tinabihan nya higaan ang kanyang anak.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kung nangyari ang gusto naming mangyari eight years ago, ano ang kinalalagyan ng ama mo ngayon?”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m so sorry baby. You will meet him one day, but not now. I love you.” Mahinang wika nya sa anak bago pumikit. Ngunit sa pagpikit ng kanyang mga mata, ang mukha at ang mga alaala nila ni James ang sumalubong sa kanya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif";"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“James, Monster.”sambit nya habang patuloy na lumuluha. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Really Mama? We’re going to visit Philippines?” tanong ng kanyang anak sa namimilog na mata.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hmmmm, diba sabi ko sayo kailangan mong magsalita ng tagalog.You know Tagalog diba? So it’s better to practice now.” Wika ni Jasmine.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tita naman eh. See, marunong ako Tagalog.” Pautal-utal na sagot ng kanyang anak. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, not like that. You should practice more big boy. Ok?” </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Tita, I mean opo Tita Jas.” Tatawa-tawang sagot ng kanyang anak. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kasalukuyang<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>nagba-bake ng cake ang kanyang anak at si Jasmine. Dinalaw sila ng kanyang Ate Jasmine, at tyempo naman dahil may kailangan syang I-fax na mga dokumento para sa company nila sa Pilipnas. Sa UK na din nakabase ang mga pamilya nito, ngunit ito at ang napangasawa nito kasama ay sa London nakatira. Napangiti sya ng makitang paparating ang asawa ng pinsan. Iniisip nya pa lang ang lalaki ay nandito na habang tulak ang stroller ng 4 na taong-gulang na kambal ng mga ito.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hiyea! Uncle Bret, baby Mione, Baby Ronie!” masiglang bati ng kanyang anak at agad na tumakbo upang salubungin ang mga bagong dating. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Si Bret ang asawa ng kanyang Ate Jasmine. Hindi nya inakalang magkakatuluyan ang dalawa dahil sa tagal-tagal na magkasama sila ay away-bati lagi ang dalawa. Masaya sya dahil si Bret ay nakatagpo ng babaeng magmamahal dito. At ganon din sa kanyang pinsan, napigilan ni Bret ang pagpasok ni Jasmine sa AFP.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hindi naman tumutol sila Tito Ivander at Tita Maris. They are all happy sa naging love story nila Bret at Jasmine. Aso’t pusa ang drama ng dalawa. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sinusundo na po namin si Jas.” Birong wika ni Bret. Mahusay na itong magtagalog dahil sa turo ni Jasmine. Sinulyapan nya ang dalawang anghel na mahimbing na natutulog sa strollers.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Aw, why are they sleeping? How can we play?” wika ng kanyang anak. Naunahan siya nito, yun din ang gusto nyang itanong kay Bret.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit mo sila isinama?” tanong ni Jas habang hinuhubad ang apron. “RJ, sweetie, we’re done with the cakes. We just have to wait for it ok?” baling nito sa kanyang anak.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Opo, Tita Jasmine!” sagot ng kanyang anak na ikinatawa nila dahil sa slang na pagbigkas nito sa “opo”.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dito na kayo magdinner para naman makapaglaro pa ang mga bata.”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sure, I’ll help you. Tara,” aya nito sa kanya. Alam nyang may gusting sabihin ang kanyang pinsan. “Trex, ikaw muna bahala sa mga bata ha!” malambing na wika nito sa asawa. Trex ang nakasanayan nitong itawag kay Bret kapag sinusumpong ito ng ka-sweetan.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you sure na gusto mong pumunta sa Pilipinas?” tanong ni Jasmine.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, nakausap ko ulit si Tita Lawrence,”napailing sya ng maalala ang kapatid ng kanyang ama. “Sabi nya, they really want to see RJ in person.” </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dahil matagal na din silang hindi nagkikita ng Tita Law nya, napagisipan nyang tanggapin ang imbitasyon nito. Nasa America ito at ang Lolo Jaime nya ng panahong umalis sila sa Pilipinas. Apat na taon pa lang din itong nakakabalik sa bansa at wala itong bakanteng panahon na bisitahin sila sa kinaroroonan.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Handa ka na ba? Paano kung Makita mo sya?” Hindi agad sya nakasagot sa tanong ng pinsan. Paano nga ba? Mangyayari na ba ang kinatatakutan nya?</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi ko alam, I don’t know. I guess I will have to cross the bridge when I get there.” Sagot niya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Goodluck Devs, huwag nalang kayo magtatagal doon ha. Kung nandito lang sina Tito JP, I’m sure hindi kayo papayagan ng mga iyon.” Sinundan ni Jasmine ang sinabi ng isang malalim na buntong-hininga.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tama ito, kung naroon ang kanyang mga magulang ay siguradong hindi sila papayagan. Good thing they’re somewhere in Russia kasama ang Lolo Ignacio at Lola Vanna niya. Nasa one month cruise ang mga ito. Ipapaalam nya rin naman sa ama na pupunta sya sa Tita Lawrence nya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Siguro it’s about time na malaman ni RJ kung sino ang ama nya. Bago kami magbakasyon sa Pilipinas sasabihin ko muna sa kanya.” Desidido na syang kausapin ang anak. Bigla syang nilamon ng hindi maipaliwanag na takot. Dahil sa pagalis nila, maaring mabago ang lahat. Ayaw nyang mawala ang anak nya sa kanya kaya kailangang ipaliwanag nya dito ang lahat.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kailangan mo ba kami?”tanong ni Jasmine</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nope, Ate kaya ko na. Tapusin na natin itong pagluluto. Para hindi kayo gabihin.” Pag-iiba nya sa usapan. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pagkatapos nilang ihain ang iniluto ay nagsalo-salo sila sa isang maingay na hapunan. Nagkukulitan ang magpipinsan at laging ang kanyang anak ang pasimuno. Tuwang-tuwa ito sa kambal na si Mione at Ronie. Bago sumapit ang alas-otso ay nagpaalam na ang mga ito ngunit bago pa tuluyang umalis ay nagbilin pa si Jasmine sa kanya. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tell me kung kelan ang lipad nyo, at kung hanggang kailan.”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, sasabihin ko sayo dahil ikaw muna ang magmanage ng Music Store.” Natatawang wika niya sa pinsan. Alam nya na nag-aalala lamang ang mga ito sa kanila ngunit natitiyak nya, magiging maayos ang lahat. O sana ay maging maayos ang lahat.</span></strong></span></div><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></strong>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-14636601845264580862010-12-27T08:57:00.000-08:002010-12-27T08:57:49.336-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 22<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 22</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Manchester, U.K. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I should be happy for him.” Devon told herself. Maingat nyang pinatay ang TV dahil tapos na ang pinapanood nya. Masakit na din ang mata nya sa kakaiyak, at ubos na ang tissue box sa harapan nya. She watched James concert through special viewing. Alam nya ang lahat ng nangyayari sa binata simula ng araw na lisanin nila ang Pilipinas. Kanina nakita nya si Tricia ng maitutok dito ang camera. Pamilyar na kurot sa puso ang naramdaman nya dahil alam nyang may plano ng magpakasal ang dalawa. Sinubaybayan nya kung paano nakilala sa showbiz at sumikat ng husto ang isang James Roy, ang screen name ni James. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She glanced at a glass cabinet kung saan naroon ang lahat ng collections nya ng albums, cd’s and concerts ni James Roy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She patiently watched him as he took the big break in showbiz. Masaya sya na napabilang ito sa Youth Oriented show kung saan nakilala ang husay nito sa larangan ng musika. She even have a collection of his movies. At sa bawat eksena ni James sa ibang babae, ilang sugat ang tumatatak sa puso nya. But she accepted the inflictions, because she has none to blame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She rejoiced with him when he grew into a fine young musician. Every awards he received, she applauded for him. James Roy was born and they said the rest is history. She knew a lot about him, she is his number one fan. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Eight years, James. I’m so happy you made it that far.” Kausap nya sa larawan nito. “What if we’re still together? Will you be there now?” malungkot na wika nya. Hindi nya na napigilan ang sarili na muling mapaluha kaya hindi nya namalayan ang pagdating ng kasama.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re crying again.” Wika ng bagong dating.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinunasan nya ang luha bago sagutin ang lalaki “Nah, I’m fine. Don’t mind me.”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What’s the matter?” muling tanong ng lalaki. Nilapitan sya nito at niyakap. She hugged him back and gave him a kiss on his cheek.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I said nothing, you don’t have to be nosy. I’m alright.”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inilibot nito ang paningin sa paligid at nafocus ang atensyon sa larawan na hawak niya. Kinuha nito ang picture frame at kunot-noong nagtanong.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Is he making you cry again? Who is him in your life? Why can’t you tell me the reason?” puno ng hinanakit na wika ng lalaki. Hindi sya agad nakaimik, dahil tama ito hindi nya masabi ang dahilan kung bakit sya umiiyak ng dahil dito at kung sino ito sa buhay nya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“In time, I will explain to you don’t be angry. Just give me time please.” Pakiusap nya sa lalaki.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You know I love you so much, and my love for you have no comparison. I will understand, I promise.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ibinaba ng lalaki ang picture frame sa mesa at humilig sa kanya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I don’t want to see you sad anymore.”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you, you’re my guiding star. As I’ve said, in time you will know. Not now, I’m not yet ready,” sagot nya.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Do you understand?”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tumayo ang lalaki sa harapan nya at ipinulupot ang mga kamay sa kanyang leeg.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He kissed her on her cheeks, and all the pain and loneliness subsides.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I love you Mama, so very much! If I get bigger, I mean older, I won’t let any man make you cry. I will punch them!”nakanguso pang wika ng kanyang anak.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Natawa sya dito dahil akala mo ay malaking tao na kung magsalita. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sa edad nitong 7 taon, para pa rin itong 5 years old.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Naalala nya ang mga panahong inilagak nila sa ospital. Mahigpit nyang niyakap ang kanyang anak. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, baby I love you so much. You are my only treasure, Robert James. Mama will love you forever.” Wika nya sa anak habang kinakalong ito at niyakap sa kanyang dibdib. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama, I know, I may still be young but I can understand you. And, remember, I’m the only man in this world that can love you wholeheartedly.” Muling wika ni RJ bago naghikab. Hapon ng mga oras na iyon kaya nap time na ng kanyang anak. Nakatulog na ito sa kanyang kandungan.Habang hinahaplos ang buhok ng bata, hindi nya mapigilan ang pagdaloy ng kanyang luha. Ang mga alaala<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>ay naguunahang bumalik kahit na pigilan nya. Napapikit sya at tinanggap ang pagbabalik tanaw ng kanyang diwa…..</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She cried until there’s no tears to flow. The pain is unbearable,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>she knew the scars will stay forever. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tama na Devon, makakasama sa baby mo yang ginagawa mo. Please stop crying.” Samo ni Jasmine sa kanya. Kanina pa sya yakap nito at alam nyang nahihirapan din ang pinsan sa kalagayan nya.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, Jas is right. Please stop crying, it might affect your condition. This is what you want, remember.” Wika ni Bret.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She sobbed and sighed, “Yes, tama kayo. This is what I want, ako ang nagdesisyon nito, pero bakit ganon? Parang hindi ko kaya.”</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Buwisit kasi yang Ann na yan eh! Masyadong kontrabida, kakalbuhin ko yun eh.” Galit na wika ni Jasmine.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey easy mate, you don’t need to be violent because of that girl.”wika ni Bret dito.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m so sorry Ate Jas, Bret. Pati kayo nadamay sa problema ko. I should be strong, it’s for James’ own good.” Pinunasan nya ang mga luha sa kanyang pisngi at inayos ang sarili. Kailangan na nyang umuwi bago dumating ang parents nya.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon, sana hindi mo pagsisihan ang desisyon mong ito. Naawa ako sa inyo, lalong-lalo na sa magiging pamangkin ko.” Malungkot na wika ni Jasmine. “Hindi pa nga naipapanganak tinanggalan mo ng karapatang magkaroon ng ama.” Dugtong pa nito.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I know ate Jas, but please let’s not talk about it. We need to find a way on how to tell my parents about my condition. Come on let’s go home.” Pag-aya nya sa dalawa.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ok, Jasmine where’s the key, I’ll drive.” Tanong ni Bret.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Here,” ihinagis ni Jasmine ang susi sa lalaki. Sa kabila ng kalungkutang nararamdaman, napangiti sya dahil parang mas maton pa ang pinsan kaysa sa kaibigan nya. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I wanted to punch that bastard’s face if you’ll just let me Devon, he doesn’t deserve this sacrifice from you.” Inis na wika ni Bret habang nagmamaneho.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Will you please stop? I thought you said, I don’t need to be violent? <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My cousin doesn’t need you “superhero ego” now.” Ganti dito ni Jasmine.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry.” Hinging paumanhin ni Bret at nagpatuloy na ito sa pagmamaneho hanggang sapitin nila ang kanilang bahay. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nadatnan nilang naroon na ang kanyang mga magulang. Binati nila ang kanyang ama na nakaupo sa sala.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dada,” nilapitan nya ito at hinalikan sa pisngi, “where’s Mum? Tanong nya dito. Nakaupo sa magkatabing sofa sina Bret at Jasmine kaya kita nito ang kakaibang ekspresyon sa mukha ng ama ni Devon.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What happened to you? Bakit parang umiyak ka ng umiyak?”</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“None Dada, I’m not feeling well kasi eh.” Matipid na wika nya sa ama</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re not feeling well kaya you’re taking these medicines, ha Devon?” dagundong na wika ng kanyang ina habang papalapit sa kanila at may dala-dalang maliit na plastic bags. She recognized that bag, dahil nakasulat sa plastic ang pangalan ng doctor at ang espesyalidad nito. Iyon ang lalagyan ng mga gamot na nireseta sa kanya ng kanyang OB-GYNE. Mga vitamins para sa kanya at sa kanyang baby.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napasinghap ang pinsan nya at si Bret naman ay biglang namutla. Dahil <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>galit at disappointment ang nasa mukha ng kanyang ina.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Para saan ang mga gamot na yan?” nilapitan ni JP ang asawa at kinuha dito ang plastic. “Dra. Mirasol Tan, OB-GYNE,”basa nito sa malamig na boses.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kumuha ang kanyang ama ng isang gamot at kitang-kita nya ang pagtakas ng kulay sa mukha nito “Ferrous sulfate, for you and your baby..” he trailed-off on the last part.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Baby?!” his father’s voice boomed in the whole house. “What’s the meaning of this Devon?”</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 272.4pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mum, Dad let me explain please.” Pagmamakaawa nya sa mga magulang.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, you listen to us. We thought you’re a responsible child, that you won’t break our trust. Bakit nangyari ito? Alam na ba ni James?” puno ng hinanakit na wika ng kanyang ina. Naroon lamang sya umiiyak habang nakikinig sa kanila.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Answer your mother, Devon. Alam na ba ni James?” ulit ng kanyang ama.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tango lang ang naisagot nya. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So anong problema? Bakit hindi humaharap sa amin ang lalaking yun?” tanong ng kanyang ina.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagulat sya ng tumayo ang kanyang ama akmang tutungo sa pintuan. Pinigilan nya ang braso nito para hindi makalayo.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No Dad, please let me explain first. Hindi mo sya kailangang puntahan.” </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you out of your mind? Kailangan kong makausap ang lalaking yun, wala syang isang salita!” tinanggal ng kanyang ama ang kanyang kamay na nakakapit dito. She saw that Jasmine and Bret wanted to help her with his Dad but she<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>shook her head.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muli nyang hinarangan ang kanyang ama, “Please Dad, listen to me first. Listen to me!” she shouted. She doesn’t want to shout to her father but she don’t have a choice.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“How dare you shout at your father like that Devon?” galit na wika ng kanyang ama ng balingan sya.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Stop it JP, let’s hear our daughter’s side first, please calm down. I know you’re angry but please, for our daughter.” Wika ng kanyang ina. Nilapitan sya nito<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>at niyakap “come on darling, tell us.”</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muli nyang tinignan sina Bret at Jasmine na parehong tumango. She inhaled and exhaled before telling them her decision. Sinabi nya sa mga ito ang napagpasyahan nya, sinabi nya ang mga dahilan kung bakit ganon dapat ang mangyari. Her mother couldn’t help but gasp, puro iling<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>ang nakikita nya dito habang nangingilid ang mga luha. Her father on the other hand showed no emotion at all.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tigib sa luha ang kanyang mga mata matapos ipaliwanag sa mga magulang ang sitwasyon. Naroon lang ang kanyang ina, yakap sya at sinasabayan ang kanyang pagluha. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Baby, why do you have to do that? We can help you, you should’ve told us first.” Wika ng kanyang ina. “Oh my baby, bakit kailangang pagdaanan mo ito?”umiiyak na wika ni Devvine.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry but I cannot accept it Devinne. That’s full of crap! Hindi ako papayag na tapakan na lang ng ganyan ang anak natin, hindi.” Wika ng kanyang ama. Muli itong tumayo at diretsong nagtungo sa pintuan. Hindi sya papayag na kausapin nito si James, at kahit nanghihina na sya, tinakbo nya pa rin ang kanyang ama upang mapigilan ito.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Please Dad, no I’m begging you.” Muling pigil nya sa ama.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No baby, you have to understand that I am your father and I don’t want to see you suffer like that.” Kinalas nito ang nakakapit nyang kamay ngunit hindi nya iyon tinanggal. “Be a good girl and let me go.”</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No Dad, No please.” Paulit-ulit nyang wika. Hanggang sa may maramdaman syang matinding sakit sa kanyang puson. She cannot explain the sharp pain she is feeling. Kaya naman kumawala ang daing sa kanyang bibig. Napasigaw siya sa sakit na nararamdaman.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ahhhh, it hurts! It’s so painful.” Kung hindi sya malapit sa kanyang ama malamang ay bumagsak na sya sa kanilang marmol na sahig. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Baby what’s hap-” nahinto ang kanyang ina ng makita ang pulang likidong umaagos sa kanyang hita “Oh my God, JP dalhin natin ang anak natin sa ospital quick! Oh please save our baby.”umiiyak na wika ng kanyang ina. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sa nanlalabong diwa, naunawaan nya ang sinabi ng ina, nanganganib ang kanyang baby. She can feel the warm liquid coming from her, she reached for her leg to touch it. She saw blood, and she panicked. Hindi pwedeng mawala ang anak nya.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naramdaman nyang binuhat sya ng kanyang ama at matulin nitong pinatakbo ang sasakyan. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She can hear her mother uttering prayers, while his father cursing himself.</span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hang on my baby, please hang on.”usal nya habang may luhang tumulo sa kanyang mga mata bago tuluyang lamunin ng dilim ang kanyang gunita. </span></strong></em></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></strong>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-51803845597437585402010-12-27T08:54:00.000-08:002010-12-27T08:54:23.842-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 21<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 21</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">EIGHT YEARS LATER..</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The Araneta Coliseum is filled with fans, friends and media of the well-known singer. All the tickets had been sold out and the people are patiently waiting for the show to start. The lights went off as a sign that it will start soon. Four, three, two, one…</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The man came out of the backstage carrying a guitar. He is wearing a blue-checkered polo, his hair tousled and his eyes twinkled with pride upon seeing his supporters. His fans, he thought. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Good evening ladies and gentlemen!” he greeted. The crowd cheer, the ladies gasp with delight as they giggle and stare at the handsome man.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The man surveyed the place again, waving to the people especially the girls. He’s happy to see his supporters. This is his 5<sup>th</sup> major concert since he became a solo singer. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>you for coming tonight, you guys never fails to support me that’s why I love you KEHRBEARS, JAMESTERS, and to everybody, thank you.” He paused, strummed his guitar and spoke again “Let’s start rocking tonight!”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The crowd broke into an applause again as James started to sing his first song. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“<em>You left me with goodbye and open arms</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>You were always invinsible in my eyes</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>The only thing against us now is time..</em>”</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The show went on, with some guest performers James have time to have a short break. His concert is coming to an end. He only have one song left. All the songs he sang tonight are included in his new album, MELODY IN MY HEART. Ironically, years ago he wrote a song similar to that title. But now, it’s far different<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>from that rubbish song. He wrote all the songs in this album that came from his heart. All, especially the last song. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Anger flooded his entire being again when he remembered “that woman”. He could not believe that he still feels the same pain like before. Maybe because of the loss of his innocent child. He shook his head to break the flow of the memories, it wouldn’t bring any good to him. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sigurado ka bang kakantahin mo pa yun?” his thoughts were cut when he heard his sister’s voice. Ate Ann has been his Manager<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>ever since he became a solo artist. When he joined the Youth Oriented show, “Let’s Shout”, he’s under the management of Mr. Mana. The show went on for two years and aside from that he has some performances in a Sunday noontime program. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, that’s the finale, Ate. Bakit mo naman naitanong?”he asked habang nagpapalit ng polo.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m just making sure that you’re ok, James. Nga pala, Trish has arrived, <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ve reserved a seat for her so makikita mo sya na katabi ko.” <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okay, whatever. I need to go out to finish this concert.” He said. Lumabas sya sa kanyang dressing room at nagtungo muli sa entablado. He thanked all the guest performers for gracing his concert.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nilapitan nya ang grand piano na nasa gitna ng stage. He chose to play the piano for his finale. Before starting, he thanked the audience again, all his supporters and sponsors and the guest performers. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“This concert won’t be a success without you guys, thank you so much. Kung hindi dahil sa suporta nyo, walang James Roy ngayon.” Ngumiti sya sa camera and the girls can’t help themselves but to swoon to that handsome face on the big screen. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“And for my last performance for tonight, I’ll give you this song.” He paused and sighed. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I wrote this song years ago, because this is simply the melody in my heart. Hope you’ll like it. This is for you.” Nagsimula syang tugtugin ang piano. The sad intro filled the whole place.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>“Oh I was perfect for the circus</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>If she dared me I’ll do it</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Love make you stupid.</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>I gave it up </em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But I guess it was not enough</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Coz she never seems satisfied”</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tahimik ang buong paligid na parang tumatanim sa kanilang puso ang bawat katagang inaawit ni James. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>“I know I’m not perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But at the end of the day</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Who is?</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>She wanted someone that’s perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Okay, But can you tell me who is?”</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hulog na hulog sa pagtugtog at pagkanta si James kaya hindi nya namamalayan ang reaction ng mga tao sa awitin nya. Some of them are crying, while others are holding back their tears. As if they knew the story behind that song, as if they can feel his pain. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>“She’s at the bar</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Just above the stars</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>A rocket couldn’t reach it</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But I kept of reaching</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>She watched me try</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Atleast a thousand times</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>If she loved me she’d stop me</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But no”</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Dumiin ang pagtipa nya sa piano, and the cold expression in his eyes were back again. His face is emotionless but his voice is full of it. Good thing the audience cannot see that he’s gritting his teeth while singing the second part. Angry, he continued singing.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>“I know I’m not perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But at the end of the day</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Who is?</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>She wanted someone that’s perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Okay, But can you tell me who is?”</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>I saw something worth my future</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>So wrong, so wrong</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>In my mind I would find a reason</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But I guess I wasn’t wrong</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>I know I’m not perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>But at the end of the day</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Who is?</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>She wanted someone that’s perfect</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em>Okay, But can you tell me who is?”</em></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natapos ang kanyang kanta at masigabong palakpakan ang kanyang inani. Tumayo na sya at nagbow sa lahat.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Goodnight everyone! Thank you again. Please don’t forget to buy “Melody in my Heart.” It’s now out in the market.” James said then he walks back to backstage. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Congratulations Honey!” the woman hugged and kissed him on the lips. Flashes of the cameras followed, as the woman willingly pose for the media. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey, kamusta ang show mo?” tanong niya dito.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Well its one hell of a show! Madaming tao.” Answered the woman.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Excuse me, James Roy and Trish, pwede ba kayong ma-interview together?” tanong ng isang showbiz reporter.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sure!” singit ng Ate Ann nya kahit hindi pa sya sumasagot. Napailing na lamang si James, pagbibigyan nya na lang ang interview ng makauwi na sya at makatulog. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ok, but make it quick.”malamig na wika nya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Why honey? Are you taking me out for late dinner kaya gusto mong bilisan ang interview?” tanong ni Trish. The woman had been his companion, and eventually his girlfriend and now his fiancée. Sa nakalipas na taon, si Tricia at ang Ate Ann nya ang naging karamay nya. Ito ang nagtyaga sa kanya at tumulong din sa kanila. Ngayon,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>isa na itong sikat na modelo. Every man dreams to be with her, yun ang laging sinasabi nito sa kanya. But he doesn’t care a bit kahit na malapit na ang kanilang kasal. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tricia grew up before his very eye dahil ito ang laging kasama ng ate nya. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey, I’m asking you” pukaw ni Tricia sa kanya.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagkibit-lamang sya ng balikat at inutusan ang press na simulan na ang interview. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagsimula na ang interview at hindi nya naiwasan ang paghihikab. He apologized for his behavior but what can he do, he’s tired to the bone. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Last question na lang James Roy and Trish, when will the wedding bells ring?” nakangiting tanong ng baklang gossip writer.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tricia looked at him expectedly, he gave her a dry smile. He will answer that question, dahil naisip nyang ibigay kay Tricia ang gusto nito.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Soon, we’ll start the wedding preparations next week. Before this year ends, the wedding will push through. Come on, it’s just February!” naiiling na wika nya. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my God, as in for real? Honey, I’m so happy!” wika ni Tricia at niyakap sya ng mahigpit. Kislap na naman ng camera ang sumunod at sigurado syang mga mukha nila ang nakalagay sa mga gossip magazines. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natapos na ang interview at nagpaalam sya sa ate nya at kay Tricia na gusto nyang mapag-isa. Walang nagawa ang mga ito ng lisanin nya ang lugar, gusto nyang mapagisa. He needs a drink so he went to “Papa Bear’s”, a private bar na pag-aari ni Joe. Doon pwede nyang gawin ang lahat ng walang camerang nakasunod. Gusto nyang huminga at mag-isip. </span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman", "serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit masakit pa rin hanggang ngayon?” tanong nya sa sarili.</span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><strong><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"></span></strong>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-43620203701099102672010-12-25T02:27:00.000-08:002010-12-25T02:27:28.151-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 20<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>CHAPTER 20<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>The news brought happiness to everyone. Lalo na sa pamilya ni James, pinagmalaki na ng ate Ann nito na magiging artista na ang kapatid. Sa parte naman ni Devon, proud ang mga magulang nya at ang pamilya ng Uncle Ivander nya. Nakadalo na sila sa mga meetings, brainstormings at workshops at nakilala na din nila ang ibang mga makakasama kabilang na ang ilan sa mga sikat na teen stars. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Three days before their contract signing, kasalukuyang nasa mall sina Devon at Jasmine ng makaramdam ng pagkahilo ang dalaga. Madalas syang maramdam ng ganon, walang pinipiling oras. Muntik na syang matumba kung hindi sya nahawakan ni Jasmine.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hey cousin, are you okay?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I don’t think I’m okay ate, weird pero lagi nalang akong nahihilo at ngayon I-” nasapo ni Devon ang kanyang bibig.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Oh no, anong nangyayari sayo. Let’s run to the washroom.” Inalalayan sya nito sa isang bakanteng washroom. Doon inilabas nya ang lahat ng nasa sikmura nya. Para syang nauupos at pawis na pawis sya ng matapos. Hindi nya pansin ang matamang tingin ng pinsan sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Are you pregnant Devon?” diretsang tanong ni Jasmine sa pinsan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hindi agad nakaimik si Devon at kitang-kita ni Jasmine ang muling pagtakas ng kulay sa mga mata ng pinsan. Hanggang sa tumulo ang luha ng dalaga. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Si James diba? Paano?” tanong nito. Wala ng nagawa si Devon kundi ang ilahad dito ang mga pangyayari. Naiiling na lamang si Jasmine dahil kahit ito ay hindi alam ang gagawin.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“There’s one way to find out, but we have to be careful. Hindi ordinaryo ang pamilya natin.” Tinulungan sya nitong ayusin ang sarili at inalalayan syang lumabas sa washroom. Tinungo nila ang isang hindi mataong restaurant.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Wait for me here, may gagawin lang ako. Basta dito ka lang, mag-order ka nalang kung gusto mo. Just stay here.” Bilin nito sa kanya bago tuluyang umalis. Tulad ng bilin nito, umorder sya ng chocolate cake at mango juice. She’s craving for chocolates at napapansin nyang lumalakas nga syang kumain. She might be pregnant, but she need to confirm it before informing James.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Matagal ding nawala ang kanyang pinsan, naubos na nya ang kanyang order ng matanawan niyang papalapit na ito sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sorry natagalan, nahirapan akong maghanap ng kukutsabahin. Here.” Pasimpleng inabot nito sa kanya ang isang paperbag ng sikat na boutique. Sa loob niyon nakita nya ang mga maliliit na kahon na may iba’t-ibang pangalan. Pregnancy test kit iyon. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“So wash room ulit tayo. Gamitin mo ang lahat na yan. Tara na.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Sunod-sunuran lamang sya sa pinsan. Ginawa nya ang sinabi nito at bawat resulta na mga kit ay lalo syang kinakabahan. Iisa ang resulta, POSITIVE. She is pregnant with James’s child. She is happy but sad at the same time. Ano na ang mangyayari? Paano tatanggapin ng mga magulang niya ang balita.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ate promise me na wala ka munang pagsasabihan.” Pakiusap nya sa pinsan. Matagal bago ito tumanggo.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sasamahan kita kay James ngayon, he needs to know ASAP.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Pero, andun ang ate nya.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I don’t care kahit andun ang mahaderang kapatid nya. Basta kailangan malaman na ni James yan.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Okay, tara na.”yaya na niya sa pinsan. Tama ito dapat malaman na ni James ngayon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nakarating na sila sa basement parking, ngunit ng akmang sasakay na siya sa driver’s seat inagaw ni Jasmine sa kanya ang susi.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I won’t let you drive in your condition. Hop in, I’m driving.” Maatoridad na wika nito sa kanya. Masyado syang nanghihina para makipagtalo pa kaya hinayaan nalang nya itong gawin ang gusto. Ituturo nya nalang kung saan ang direksyon nila James. Dahil malayo pa ang byahe ay napagpasyahan nyang umidlip muna. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hey wake up.” Gising sa kanya ni Jasmine. “Tanghaling tapat bakit ka umuungol dyan?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I had a nightmare ate, my baby, si James, ako. It’s terrible.” Napaluha sya ng maalala ang bangungot. They’re just starting their family when tragedies happened at hindi na nya kayang alalahanin pa ang mga iyon. Dala siguro ng matinding pag-iisip kaya nakapanaginip sya ng ganoon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Shhh, tama na yan, hindi yan makabubuti sayo. Malapit na tayo sa inyo, saan ang kila James.” Noon lamang nya napansing malapit na nga sila, itinuro nya ang daan patungo sa bahay nila James. Malayo pa lang ay tanaw na nya ang ate nitong may kausap sa labas.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Ihinto ni Jasmine ang kotse sa mismong harapan ni Ann at ng kausap nito. “Hi, si James?” bati ng kanyang pinsan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Eh sino ka naman?” tanong nito bago silipin ang loob ng sasakyan. Nang Makita siya ay agad na tinaasan siya nito ng kilay. “Wala si James, umalis.” Tipid na wika nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Umalis? Eh sino yun?” umismid ang kanyang pinsan sabay turo sa may pintuan kung saan nakatayo si James.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ate naman bakit hindi mo sila papasukin.Hi Cookie, Hi Jasmine. Napasugod kayo?” tanong ni James at napakunot-noo ito ng mapagmasdan ang kanyang pamumutla.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Cookie are you okay?”nag-aalalang tanong ni James kay Devon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Monster we need to talk, now.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Doon na lang tayo sa loob, Jas tara.” Aya ni James sa kanyang pinsan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, I’ll stay here baka hindi ko matantya yang ate mo.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Iginiya siya ni James papasok sa bahay ng mga ito habang nakasunod naman si Ann sa kanila. Tinignan nya si James at pasimpleng sinenyasan ito na kung maari ay silang dalawa lang ang mag-usap. Tumango ang binata bilang pahiwatig na naintindihan sya nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ate doon kami sa kwarto ko at huwag na huwag kang kakatok.” Hinila sya nito papasok sa silid at hindi na hinintay ang sasabihin ng kapatid.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anong problema?” tanong ni James habang yakap sya. Kinuha ni Devon sa loob ng bag ang mga kit at ibinigay iyon kay James. Nakita nya ang iba’t-ibang reaksyon sa mukha ng binata. Una ang pagkabigla at pamumutla, nasundan iyon ng pagkalito at ang nakikita nya ngayon ay kagalakan. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Yessss!!!!”sigaw ni James na ikinagulat ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Muli siya nitong niyakap ng mahigpit at paulit-ulit na sinambit ang kanyang pangalan.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Teka lang James, ano ang gagawin natin?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano pa eh di pakakasalan kita kahit saang simbahan. Bubuo tayo ng pamilya natin, magiging Masaya tayo. Maghahanap ako ng trabaho at haharapin ko ang mga magulang mo kahit gulpihin at itali pa ko ni Tito JP.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Akala mo ba ganon kadali yun? Paano ang dapat ay career mo?” naalala nyang excited si James sa pagsisimula ng show nay un.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi na mahalaga yun, ang importante ay kayo ng magiging baby natin. Kayo Devon.” Seryosong wika ni James. Bahala na, naiwika ni Devon. Ang tanging problema nila ngayon ay kung paano sasabihin sa kanyang mga magulang ang lahat. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Hindi nila alam na nagpupuyos sa galit ang ate Ann ni James sa kabilang silid. Dinig na dinig nito ang pag-uusap ng dalawa. Narinig nyang buntis ang babaeng yun at ang kanyang kapatid ang itinuturong ama. Malay ba nya kung sa kapatid nya nga iyon, sa dami ng kaibigang lalaki ng babaeng yun. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi ako papayag na sirain mo ang magandang bukas na naghihintay kay James, gagawa ako ng paraan.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Ipinangako nya sa sariling hindi nya hahayaang mawala ang oportunidad ng kapatid. Narinig nyang naka-alis na ang babae. Kailangan nyang mag-isip bago makausap ng dalawa ang mga magulang ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Kinabukasan nakatangap si Devon ng text message mula sa isang unfamiliar number. Binuksan nya ang mensahe at nagulat ng makitang sa Ate Ann ni James iyon galing. Humihiling sa kanya na magkita sila sa isang lugar. Nagtataka man ay tinawagan nya ito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hello, ate saan po tayo magkikita?”bungad nya dito ng sumagot.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sa Fast food shop sa labas ng Village, para makapagbonding naman tayo.” Sagot nito na ikinagulat niya. Marahil ay sinabi na ni James dito ang kanyang kalagayan at mag-uumpisa na itong bumait sa kanya. Pumayag syang makipagkita dito kaya mabilis syang nagpaalam sa mga magulang.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Sakay ng kanyang kotse ay tinungo nya ang naturang fast food shop. She went straight inside and learned that Ate Ann is there waiting for her. The woman is seated in a far corner na hindi agad mapapansin ng tao kung hindi ka galing sa entrance.Nawala ang ngiti sa kanyang labi ng Makita ang malamig na ekspresyon nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hindi ako makikipagplastikan sayo, eto.” Inihagis nito sa mesa isang bungkos ng gamot.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano po ito?”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Gamot diba? Alam kong buntis ka Devon kaya iyan ang dapat na inumin mo para mawala ang bata sa tiyan mo.”malamig na wika ni Ann.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nanayo lahat ng balahibo ni Devon sa narinig mula sa babae, hindi nya akalaing pati sa walang malay na bata ay malaki na ang galit nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ano ang kasalanan ko sayo bakit hindi mo ko matanggap para kay James at pati ang baby na pamangkin mo ay idadamay mo pa. How could you?” puno ng hinanakit na wika niya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Mabuti na lamang at walang tao sa lugar na yon kaya walang nakakarinig ng usapan nila. The woman let out a smirk before answering. “Gusto mong matanggap kita? Pwes gawin mo ang sinasabi ko.”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I can’t do that over my dead body,”matigas na wika nya.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nakita nya ang pagbabago sa anyo ni Ann. Mula sa matigas ay napalitan iyon ng ibang emosyon. At mas nagulat sya sa mga sumunod na nangyari. Sa mga sinabi nito, sa ginawa nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Ginulo nito ang isip nya, mas lalong nawalan ng direksyon ang mga planong balak nilang tahakin. Kung wala ang Ate Ann ni James, malamang hindi ganito kalaki ang magiging problema nila. Bumuntong-hininga sya bago sinagot ang kausap - “Pangako”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b> at agad na tumayo at nilisan ang lugar na yon. Tama naman ang babae, nagiging makasarili sya. Kung mahal nya si James, hihilingin nyang maging maayos ang buhay nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>She’s waiting for James in their favorite hangout. Sa Teen’s Corner, pinadalhan nya ito ng text message kung pwedeng katagpuin sya doon. She made a decision na alam nyang ikagagalit nito. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hey Cookie, bakit gabi ka na nagtext, makakasama sa baby natin yan.” Wika agad ni James habang lumalapit sa pwesto nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Don’t act as if you’re really happy James.” Seryosong sagot nya. Nakita nya ang pagkabigla sa mukha ng binata.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Hey, what’s happening?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I’m sorry, hindi ko pa kayang magkaroon ng pamilya James. Hindi pa ko handa.”diretsong wika ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Teka lang ha, hindi kita maintindihan.” Naiinis ng sagot ni James.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Ok, let’s put it this way. Wala ka ng obligasyon sakin James. I got rid of the baby.” Walang gatol na wika ni Devon habang diretsong nakatingin kay James. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Anak ng pu---!” napamura si James at nakita nya ang galit na bumalatay sa mukha nito. “Ipina-abort mo ang anak ko? Paano mong nagawa yun? Paano?” hinawakan sya nito ng madiin sa balikat at niyugyog.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“I told you already, hindi pa ko handa. At sigurado akong wala kaming patutunguhan kung ipagpapatuloy natin yan sa ngayon. Anong bukas ba ang maibibigay mo sa amin ha James? Wala pa diba?” patuyang wika ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“Sabihin mo sakin na joke lang ang lahat ng ito, Cookie please.” Samo ni James.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“No, this ain’t a joke. The baby is gone, and I’ll be marrying him in the near future.” Turo ni Devon sa lugar kung saan nakatayo si Bret. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Galit na lamang ang nasa mukha ni James, at nagpapasalamat sya dahil hindi ito nananakit ng babae. Dahil kung nagkataoon baka nasapak na sya nito.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“We’re going” tinalikuran nya ito ngunit nilingon ulit ng may maalala “one more thing, don’t let that opportunity pass you by. Sayang yun, makakatulong yun para umangat ka. Good luck James and thank you for everything.” <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>“You’re a damn bi*ch!” galit na wika ni James. Malugod na tinanggap ni Devon ang sinabi ng binata dahil ayaw na nya ng argumento.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Tinalikuran na nya ang lalaki dahil ilang sandali nalang ay babagsak na ang luha sa kanyang mga mata. Agad syang nilapitan ni Bret at inakay palayo sa lugar na yon. Sapo ang kanyang impis na tiyan, paulit-ulit nyang inusal ang mga katagang “I’m sorry, Baby”<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nasa di kalayuan ang kanyang sasakyan na minaneho ni Jasmine. Sa tulong ng dalawa, naisagawa nya ang plano. At sa harapan ng dalawa, umiyak sya na parang wala ng bukas. Iniyakan nya ang pagkawasak ng puso nya at ang pagkasira ng kinabukasan ng walang muwang na bata. Iniyakan nya ang tuluyang pagkadurog ng Cookie Monster na kahit kailang ay hindi na muli pang mabubuo. Patawarin sya ni James, ngunit para dito ang kanyang ginawa. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>****<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Kung may emosyon pang mas matindi sa galit iyon ang nararamdaman ni James. Galit na galit sya sa babaeng inakala nyang minahal sya. Sa taong handa nyang pag-alayan ng lahat. Sa pagkadamay ng isang buhay na walang muwang. Pagkaisip sa magiging anak nil asana ay nasuntok ni James ang isang rock bench. Kahit madurog ang kamao nya balewala iyon sa sakit na nararamdaman nya. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Ipinangako nya sa sariling iaangat ang buhay para ipamukha sa babaeng iyon na malayo ang mararating ng isang katulad nya.</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-84560060907584165212010-12-25T02:26:00.003-08:002010-12-25T02:26:13.179-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 19<div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 19<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natapos nila ang kanilang tanghalian at nagpasyang magpahinga muna. Mamayang hapon na lang sila lalangoy dahil nalaman nya mula kay James na overnight sila doon. Ipinaalam din nito sa kanya na bago ito gumawa ng ganoong hakbang ay ipinagpaalam muna nito sa kanyang magulang ang gagawin. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sa una ay hindi pumayag ang mga ito lalo na ang kanyang ama, ngunit dahil sa nangyari sa lolo nya at kinailangan lumipad ng kanyang magulang sa New York ay napapayag na rin ang mga ito. Now she know kung ano ang ibig sabihin ng kanyang ama. At alam nyang alam din ni James yun, pinagkatiwalaan silang magpag-isa. They are responsible persons na nasa tamang edad na kaya alam nila ang tama at mali.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muli siyang nakaidlip sa dapyo ng sariwang hangin. Katok sa pinto ang nakapagpagising sa kanya. She glanced in her watch and learned that it’s past 4 already. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pupungas-pungas na binuksan nya ang pinto at tumambad sa kanya ang hubad-barong James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Holy macaroni!” muli syang tumalikod dahil bigla syang nahiya sa nakita. Tanging shorts lamang ang suot nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ang OA mo Cookie ha, come on. Magpalit ka na ng swimsuit para makalangoy na tayo.”hila nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nabigla lang ako sorry naman, hmm. Macho ka pala Monster. Wait for me and I’ll just change.” Muli niyang isinara ang pinto. Naghagilap sya sa kanyang overnight bag at nakita ang kanyang one piece swimsuit. Isinuot niya iyon at nagsuot pa sya ulit ng maiksing shorts. Hindi nya kayang magswimsuit sa harapan ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m ready,” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nilingon siya ni James at nakita nya ang paghanga sa mga mata nito. “You’re definitely not a baby anymore Devon, you’re now a lady. My lady.” Seryosong wika ni James habang nakatingin sa kanyang mga mata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakipagtitigan sya dito ng ilang Segundo bago tumakbo papuntang dagat, “habulin mo ko kung kaya mo!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Aba gusto mo pala ng karera ha, andyan na ko.” Natatawang wika ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Para silang mga bata na naghabulan sa buhanginan, kahit ng nasa tubig na sila ay para pa rin silang mga paslit na nagsabuyan ng tubig. Hanggang sa magpagpasyahan nilang sisirin ang dagat. They’re both great swimmers nalaman niya iyon ng minsang nagkasabay-sabay silang magbabarkada sa isang swimming gala. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inubos nila ang araw sa paglangoy hanggang sa inabot sila ng dapit-hapon. Nakaupo lamang sila sa buhanginan habang pinagmamasdan ang paglubog ng araw.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you again for making me happy. Words are not enough to show you how happy I am.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Romantic, isn’t it?” tanong nito sa kanya na ang tinutukoy ay ang sunset.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, another reason why this day is so special. My birthday, Lolo’s recovery, this outing, the sunset and of course you James Monster.”nilingon niya ito at nakita nyang nakatitig din ito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Love and passion is evident in his eyes, she knew he wanted to kiss her. At iyon din ang gusto nyang mangyari, ang maramdaman muli ang halik ni James. Kaya ng unti-unting lumapit ang mukha nito sa kanya ay ipinikit nya ang kanyang mga mata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When his lips touched hers, she felt calmness. James gave her a sweet soft kiss and stared at her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I love you so much Devon, ang Makita kang Masaya ay kayamanan para sa akin.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mahal na mahal din kita James, maraming salamat sa pagmamahal mo.”tugon niya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tumayo ito at inalalayan siya papunta muli sa karagatan. Isang oras pa silang nagbabad bago tuluyang umahon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He needs to control his emotions, nagbitiw siya ng pangako sa mga magulang ng dalaga kaya tutuparan niya iyon. God help him, but all he want to do is kiss Devon senselessly until they ran out of breath. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinagmasdan nya ang dalaga habang papalapit sa kanya. Sinadya nyang mauna dito upang lumayo kahit sandal. Their closeness is not giving him any good. Alam nyang maaring mangyari ang ganito ngunit hindi nya inakalang ganito ang intensidad. He watched her walk gracefully towards her. At lalong hindi nakatulog ang basang damit panligo nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Anak ng..” mura niya sa sarili. Saktong nakalapit na ang dalaga sa kanya ng bigla nyang gawin iyon. “It’s now or never, bahala na si Batman.” Wika nya sa sarili.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He touched her nape and held her there, he kissed her with so much fire. James knew he caught her off guard so he gently lay her on the shore without breaking the kiss. Devon followed his lead and is kissing him the way he wanted it to be. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">His hand roamed all over her body as she willingly accepts all his touch and kisses. He doesn’t know who let out a moan, but with the way things are going, there’s no turning back.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He pulled her up and carried her to the cottage. As he lay her on the bed, his eyes pleading with love and desire, Devon nodded.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you sure?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes James.”That’s it, all his control went out of th window. He kissed her with so much ardor as he started to undress her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">In that small cottage, under the dark moonlight, they shared one passionate night. Unmindful of the consequences their actions might bring. All they know is that their love knows no boundaries.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Devon woke up feeling sore all over. She blushed when she remembered what happened last night. And as she started remembering, guilt flooded her being and tears fell from her eyes.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hinanap ng mga mata nya si James ngunit wala ito sa tabi nya. Napansin nyang punong-puno ng mga talulot ng rosas ang paligid simula sa kanyang kinahihigaan hanggang sa sahig ng cottage. Naalala nya ang kanyang mga magulang, parang hindi nya kayang humarap sa mga ito dahil sa nangyari sa kanila ni James. Napaluha na naman sya ng maalala ang mga ito, wala syang pinagsisisihan sa naganap ngunit hindi nya kayang magalit ang mga magulang sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi ko ihihingi ng tawad ang isang napakagandang pangyayari.” Narinig nyang wika ni James habang papalapit sa kanya tangan ang isang bungkos ng puting mga rosas.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Iniabot nito sa kanya ang mga iyon at ginawaran siya ng halik sa labi. Hindi niya napigilan ang sariling yakapin ito at muling lumuha.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m just scared James, I don’t regret it either. It’s just that, my parents won’t be happy.” Pautal-utal na wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I know, mas lalo na sa akin dahil pinagkatiwalaan nila ako. Sinira ko ang pangako ko sa kanila Devon dahil sa pagmamahal ko sayo.” Masuyo nitong hinaplos ang kanyang buhok. “Nakahanda ako sa ano mang mangyayari, handa akong harapin ang galit nila. Kahit bata pa tayo,nakahanda ako Cookie.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pinanghawakan ni Devon ang salita ni James, tahimik nilang inayos ang kanilang mga gamit upang maghanda na pabalik sa Manila. Napansin nyang naging mas lalong caring at sweet ang nobyo sa kanya. Marahil dahil mas malalim na ang antas ng kanilang relasyon. Kung handa ang binata, handa na din syang suungin ang ano mang kabayaran ng nagawa nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Five days simula ng makabalik sila sa Manila ay dumating naman ang kaniyang mga magulang. Hindi niya alam kung dahil lang bas a guilty sya o paranoid lang, madalas kasi siyang pag-aralan ng kanyang ama. At sa oras na nahuhuli nya ito sa ginagawa tinatanong nya ito kung bakit. Tanging “wala” lang ang laging sagot nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakadalaw na din ulit si James sa kanila ng sunduin sya nito upang sabay silang mag-enroll sa padating na school year. Second year na sila sa pasukan, at pinababalik sila ng dean sa susunod ngayong araw upang ipaalam sa kanila ang resulta ng audition nila sa isang TV show.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mum, Dad, we’re going na po.”paalam niya sa kanyang mga magulang.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Alis na po kami Tito, Tita.” Segunda naman ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ingat kayo sa byahe ha. Iha, drive carefully.” Paalala ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Magkasabay nilang tinungo ang kanyang silver Toyota Camaro at tahimik na bumiyahe patungong university.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Binasag ni James ang katahimikang matagal na namayani sa kanila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you okay Cookie? Parang tahimik ka ngayon.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m alright, masama lang siguro ang gising ko. I feel like I’m going to be sick or something. Kaya dalian lang natin ang makipag-usap so I can sleep again.” Iritableng wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Alright, drive carefully para di ka mapagod.” Nag-aalalang wika ni James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakarating sila sa office ng dean at ng Makita pa lang sila ay malaki na ang ngiti nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Congratulations Devon and James, pasado kayo sa auditions. You’ll be part of the Youth-oriented show “Let’s Shout!”, we are so proud of you” pagbibigay alam nito sa kanila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Is it for real? As in Sir?” tanong ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes my dear, part na kayo ng show. Less than a month pa naman bago mag start ang klase. You’ll have plenty of time to talk with the management.” Wika muli ni Mr. Mana<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ilang sandali pa silang nagtagal sa opisina ng dean bago tuluyang magpaalam. Devon wants to go home para ipaalam na sa kanyang mga magulang ang goodnews. James started sending SMS to their friends at sunod sunod na congratulatory replies ang natanggap nila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Indeed, they are happy. Dream come true para sa kanila iyon, lalo na kay James na magkakaroon ng mas magandang opportunity. Masaya nilang nilisan ang unibersidad at napagpasyahan munang dumaan sa isang Fast food chain dahil nagugutom na si Devon. </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-87648760728171149032010-12-25T02:22:00.000-08:002010-12-25T02:22:16.825-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 17-18<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 17<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naghapunan muna silang magkakasama bago ang alis ng kanyang mga magulang. Tumawag ang Lola Ivanna nya at ibinalitang lumulubha ang kalagayan ng kanyang Lolo. Lalong nabalisa ang kanyang ina sa nalaman kaya naman kapansin-pansin dito na wala itong ganang kumain. Ang kanyang ama ay naka-alalay lang sa esposa. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Iha, call us whenever you want. If you need something for your birthday, you can use your card. And your car will be delivered on Sunday.” Wika ng kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t bother about that Dada, I’ll be okay.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Do whatever you want on your birthday but be responsible. You have our trust. And we are trusting that James will take care of you during our absence.” Pahabol pa ng kanyang ama. Ipinagbigay alam na nya sa nobyo ang nangyari at gagawa daw ito ng paraan upang makaluwas kinabukasan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mum, be strong,”nilapitan nya ang ina at niyakap ito. “I know Lolo can make it. He’s a strong person. God will heal him.”she said to her mother. Her heart is crying when she see the pain and agony in her mother’s face. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sumapit ang oras na pag-alis ng kanyang mga magulang. Katakot-takot na paalala at mga bilin ang iniwan ng mga ito sa kanya bago sumakay sa naghihintay na taxi.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Before she went to bed, prayed for their safe flight and of course, her Lolo’s total recovery. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She received a call from her parents the next day informing her that they arrived in New York already. Her mother also told her that Lolo Ignacio will undergo a bypass operation. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I love you both din po. Please kiss Lola Vanna for me. I miss them too.” Sagot nya sa kanyang ina bago tuluyang nagpaalam.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It’s a boring day for her. At wala ni isang text message mula kay James. Natapos na ang inis nya dahil don at hindi na lang nya pinapansin dahil baka may dahilan ang binata. She went to the music room to play piano pero distracted sya dahil sa kalagayan ng lolo nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wala syang magawang maganda ngayong araw, at dapat ay excited sya dahil bukas Sunday na. Her 18<sup>th</sup> birthday, she will become a lady. But unlike some girls who goes gaga over some debut parties, she will spend it alone. Dahil kung wala si James, mag-isa lang talaga sya. Itutulog nya na lang bukas or mag jo-joyride sya gamit ang bagong kotse nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagulat sya ng mag-ring ang telepono. She hesitantly answered the phone and heard Pat’s mother on the other line.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Devs, would you mind coming over to help me with somethings?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sure Tita, I’m coming.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you my dear. Just go straight to the kitchen. See you.”paalam nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagpalit sya ng damit at tinungo ang pinto. Mabuti ding tulungan nya ang ina ni Pat para naman may pagkaabalahan sya ngayong araw. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pumasok sya sa tahanan ng mga ito at nakita nyang naghahanda ang ginang ng mga iluluto para sa family reunion na dadaluhan ng pamilya kinabukasan. Marami-rami ring ang kailangang gawin at mabuti ay tinawagan sya nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Glad you came Iha, you see off ng maid today at sick leave yung isa. So I’ll be very grateful of your help.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t mention it Tita. So how can I help you?” sinabi nito ang kanyang gagawin. She started cutting the vegetables and other ingridients. While Patrick’s mother started cooking. Para lang silang nasa cooking show with a Chef and her assistant. Sinabi nya iyon sa ina ni Pat at natawa lamang ang ginang sa kanya. They had their lunch and started cooking again. Maraming putahe ang iluluto ng ginang dahil sa pamilya nito nakatoka ang foods.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napagod sila pagkatapos ng lahat but worth it naman dahil masasarap ang putaheng nailuto. Gusto ng ginang na bigyan sya ng bawat isang putahe ngunit tumanggi sya. Tanging yung pasta ang hiningi nya dahil gusto nya iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Matapos mahugasan at mailigpit lahat ng kanilang ginamit, ay pasalampak na naupo sila sa sofa.Muli syang tumayo at nagtimpla ng juice para sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my, Iha imagine me doing all those if you didn’t come. Malamang hindi pa ko tapos ngayon! Thank you talaga.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re welcome Tita. Kayo pa eh malakas kayo sakin.” Nakangiting wika nya dito. “Uhm, nasan po pala si Patrick?” tanong niya dahil kanina pa nya hindi nakikita ang kaibigan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yung magaling na batang yun, may kakatagpuin daw. Hindi pa nya sabihing may ka date sya.” Himutok nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“E ano naman Tita kung may ka date?” tudyo nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Well, okay lang naman, sana ipakilala nya samin ng Papa nya.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inubos nya ang laman ng baso at tumayo na. “You better rest Tita, alam kong pagod na pagod kayo. And ako din po uuwi na it’s getting late na.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tama Iha, sorry for keeping you this long.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nah, it’s okay. I can stay if I didn’t know you needed a rest.” Hinalikan nya ito sa pisngi at muling nagpaalam dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bye Tita, rest now. And thank you for this.” Itinaas nya ang box na naglalaman ng pasta. Naglakad na sya pabalik sa katapat na bahay. Nagtaka sya kung bakit sarado ang ilaw sa kanila.Nagmadali syang naglakad upang marating agad ang kanilang tahanan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Manang, bakit po walang ilaw?” tanong agad nya pagkabukas pa lang nya ng pinto.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Walang sumasagot kaya naman kinabahan sya. Naalala nya ang nangyari sa kanyang ina dati kaya naman mabilis syang tumalikod at tatakbo na sana palabas ng may humawak sa bewang nya. Napigilan ang kanyang pagsigaw ng may labing dumapi sa kanyang mga labi. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Her scream was muffled by the kiss, she should feel panic pero taliwas doon ang nararamdaman nya. Her very first kiss, in the dark at alam nya kung kaninong mga labi iyon. The stranger kissed her softly before letting her go. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Cookie, I missed you.” Narinig nyang wika ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Monster, you’re a.. real monster” paputol putol na sagot ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ikaw kasi sisigaw ka pa, yan tuloy may first kiss na tayo ng wala sa oras.”biro nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ano ba kasing pakulo mo at may pa sara-sara ka pa ng ilaw?”galit-galitang wika nya. “Magnanakaw ka!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Whoa, peace na Cookie.I just want to surprise you.” Tama nasorpresa nga sya, dahil sa halik nito. Simpleng halik lamang iyon ngunit nakatatak sa puso nya. Ang una.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit nga?”muling tanong nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dahil dito.” Wika ni James at kasabay niyon ang pagbukas ng ilaw at ang pag-awit ng “Happy Birthday to you.” Naroon si Patrick at ang ina nito, si Manang at ibang kawaksi at si Mang Kosme ang kanilang driver. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakita nya sa mesa ang pasta na iniluto nila ng ina ni Patrick kanina at nahinuha nyang para pala sa kanya iyon. Natawa sya ng makitang “Cookie Monster 18<sup>th</sup> Birthday” ang cake nya at alam na nya kung sino ang pasimuno nun. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Happy Birthday Devon!” sabay-sabay na wika ng mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you, thank you so much. Pero bakit ang aga po? Bukas pa ah.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Iha, kasi bukas wala kami at wala din kayo dito ni James.”sagot ng ina ni Patrick.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wala po kami ni James? I don’t understand. Nasan na ba yung Monster nay un.” Nilinga nya si James at nakita nya itong nasa veranda at may kausap sa cellphone.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Just ask him na lang Devs,” ngiting-ngiting wika ni Pat at iniabot sa kanya ang regalo nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Happy birthday Devon, eto mula sa aming lahat.” Wika ni Manang at iniabot ang regalo.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">‘Maraming salamat po.” Niyakap nya isa-isa ang mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh ano na ang nangyayari? Kainan na!” wika ni James ng makabalik ito. Nagsimula na silang kumain. Doon nila sa veranda napiling mag-usap at para lang silang mga ewan na nakatitig lamang sa isa’t-isa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I missed you” sabay na wika nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hay naku, gaya-gaya ka talaga. Teka sino kausap mo?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ikaw ha, nagiging matanong ka na. Ina-under mo na yata ako eh.”pabirong wika ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Eh di kung ayaw mong sagutin eh di huwag!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Eto naman matampuhin. You will know tomorrow, be ready at around 8 a.m.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit saan tayo pupunta?” tanong niya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sa birthday gift ko sayo. And stop asking questions missy, dahil I won’t be answering anymore. Basta bukas ha.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okay Sir, wala ng tanong. Salamat James for this.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m just a part of it, pero lahat kami ang nagplan nito. Kinulit naming ni Patrick sila Manang.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Just the same, thank you for always making me happy.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You’re always welcome Cookie. You know I will do everything to put a smile on your face.” Sagot ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Masaya nilang itinuloy ang kanilang pagkain. Kulitan at kwentuhan sa mga nangyari noong mga panahong malayo sila sa isa’t-isa. Iniwasan ni Devon na magtanong tungkol kay Tricia dahil alam nyang hindi iyon magugustuhan ni James. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lumalalim na ang gabi kaya naman napagpasyahan na ng mga bisita ng umalis na. Nagliligpit na rin ang mga kawaksi at si James ay nagpapaalam na.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m going now, basta bukas 8 a.m ha.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Opo, excited naman ako!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Goodnight my Cookie Princess.” Wika ni James at tuluyan na itong nagpaalam sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She had a very long tiring but fun day. Kung nasimulan nya ang araw na puno ng boredom natapos naman itong masaya. Una dahil sa munting salo-salo at pangalawa dahil sa pagdating ni James. Tanging ang boses ng mga magulang na lamang nya ang gusto nyang marinig. Dahil wala pa ulit tawag ang mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakatulog syang puno ng excitement ang dibdib. Saan sila pupunta bukas? Tanging si James lang ang nakakaalam.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> CHAPTER 18<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Alas-siyete pa lang ay nakahanda na si Devon. Gustuhin man nyang maghanda ng gamit ngunit hindi naman nya alam kung saan sila pupunta ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Alas-siyete y medya ng dumating ang binata. Pinagtaasan nya ito ng kilay dahil maaga itong dumating. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Haha, good morning Cookie. Happy birthday!” Bati nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Haha ka dyan! Good morning din Monster.” Ganting bati nya dito. “Bakit ang aga mo pala?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Makikikain ng almusal”wika nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ang aga-aga pagkain agad nasa isip mo.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kidding aside, may hinihintay kasi akong tawag mas mabuting makausap mo din.”And as if on cue, nag ring ang cellphone ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello” sagot ni James. “Opo, opo,” narinig nyang wika ni James na may kasama pang tango.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagtataka sya kung sino ang kausap nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Pangako po.” Muling wika ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Iniabot ng binata ang cellphone sa kanya. Naguguluhang tinanggap niya ang cellphone.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello”.alanganing bati nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Narinig nya mula sa kabilang linya ang pag-awit ng mga tao ng “Happy birthday to you”. Naluha sya ng makilala ang boses ng kanyang ama’t-ina. Nang matapos ang awitin ay isang malakas na “Happy Birthday ang narinig nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Happy Birthday princess from all of us here. From your Lolo and Lola, and the staff and nurses, they’re all wishing you a happy birthday.” Wika ng kanyang ina. Bakas sa tinig nito ang kasiyahan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you Mum, I missed you already.” She answered sobbing.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my baby, please don’t cry. It’s hard for us too, but I have a good news for you.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">James wiped her tears, “What is it Mum?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Your Lolo Ignacio is getting better, his operation is successful!” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank Heavens!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes dear, kaya enjoy your day with James.” Wika naman ng kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I have no idea where is he taking me Dada,” reklamo nya sa kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Narinig nyang tumawa ito bago nagwika. “Just trust the man to surprise you,” wika nito. Huminto ang kanyang ama at narinig nya ang buntong-hininga nito bago muling nagsalita. “Just remember that we trust both of you, huwag nyong sisirain yun.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Naguluhan man sya sa sinabi nito ngunit sumagot na lang sya “Yes Dad,”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nakausap nya rin ang kanyang Lola Vanna na tuwang-tuwang makausap sya. She missed her gorgeous grandmother. Naniniwala syang ang gandang tinatamasa nilang mag-ina ay nagmula kay Donya Ivanna dela Vega-Castillanes. Iniabot nya kay James ang cellphone dahil kakausapin daw muli ito ng kanyang ama. Nakita nyang seryoso ang nobyo kaya naman medyo lumayo siya. Nang matapos ang pag-uusap ng mga ito ay masayang nilapitan siya ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ready?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yup, pero teka nga lang ha. Saan ba tayo pupunta?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Basta,” sagot nito sa kanya at binalingan ang kawaksi na papalabas ng bahay. Dala nito ang kanyang overnight bag, “salamat ate.” Wika dito ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tara na at mahaba pa ang byahe natin.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> Nagtataka man ay tinanggap nya ang nakalahad na kamay ni James. Mahaba daw ang byahe, may overnight bag sya at higit sa lahat naka-shorts lang ang binata. May pagka-weirdo si James minsan.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mula sa village ay sumakay sila ng taxi papunta sa isang bus station. Nagkakahinala na sya kung saan sila pupunta ngunit hahayaan nyang si James mismo ang magsabi sa kanya. “Nasugbu, Batangas” iyon ang karatula sa terminal ng bus. Sa mahigit isang taong pamamalagi nya sa Pilipinas ay ngayon lamang sya sasakay ng bus. Ipinararanas ni James ang mga bagay na hindi pa nya nagagawa. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sumakay sila ng bus at nawili syang pagmasdan ang mga tao sa loob. Nakatingin din ang mga ito sa kanila kaya sinuklian nya ang mga ito ng ngiti. Siniko sya ni James dahil halos lahat ng kalalakihan sa loob ng bus ay nakatuon ang paningin sa kanya. Inakbayan siya nito at iginiya paupo.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ano ka ba, hindi ka basta-basta nakikipagngitian at titigan sa loob ng bus.” Sita nito sa kanya. Nahimigan nya ang inis sa boses nito ngunit alam nyang tama ito, ibang lugar nga pala iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Habang nasa byahe ay tahimik syang nakamasid sa kanilang mga dinaraanan. Kahit mainit at maalinsangan ang panahon ay ayos lang sa kanya. Hindi aircon bus ang sinakyan nila dahil ayon kay James, tanghali pa ang luwas ng mga iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wow, ang daming tao!” hindi nya napigilang mapabulalas ng mapadaan na sila matataong lugar.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Shhh, Cookie naman huwag mo namang ipahalata na ignorante ka.” Natatawang bulong ni James sa kanya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kinurot nya ito sa tagiliran ngunit mabilis nitong nahuli ang kamay nya. “Tignan mo yun” may itinuro ito sa kanya ngunit paglingon nya wala naman syang nakitang kaaya-aya maliban sa mga bus sa highway. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wala namang-”sisitahin nya sana ito ng makita nya ang isang pulang rosas na hawak nito. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Eto yung tinuturo ko sayo, ang tagal mong tignan kaya kinuha ko na. Para sayo C!” iniabot nito sa kanya ang bulaklak.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you M.” yun lamang ang nawika nya dahil narinig nila ang pinipigil na tawa ng mga kasama sa bus. Pasimple nyang nilingon ang mga ito at nakita nyang sa kanila nga nakatingin ang mga ito. May pagkaaliw na mababakas sa bawat mata. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“It’s better for you to sleep muna dahil puro bus pa lang ang makikita mo, gigisingin kita pag may maganda ng tanawin.” Wika nito sa kanya at inihilig ang kanyang ulo sa balikat nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi na kailangan magdalawang-salita ni James dahil mabilis siyang nakaidlip. Mainit ang katawan ng binata dagdag pang nakayakap ito sa kanya kaya naman napasarap ang tulog nya. Hindi alam ni Devon kung gaano katagal syang nakatulog , namalayan na lang nya ang banayad na yugyog ni James sa kanyang balikat. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Disoriented na nagmulat sya ng mga mata. Ang gwapong mukha ng binata ang bumungad sa kanya, nakangiti ito at muling itinuro ang bintana. Sinundan nya ng tingin ang gawi na iyon at agad na sumilay ang ngiti sa kanyang mga labi, napakaganda ng tanawin. Sa gitna ng haring araw, ang dagat na nadaraanan ay kumikislap sa sinag nito. She put on her sunglasses at muling tinanaw ang paligid. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Lovely!” wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ang mga puno ng niyog ay nagpapataasan, ang mga cottages, nagpapagandahan. Alam nyang nasa Batangas na sila, ngunit hindi niya alam kung saan sila doon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Malapit na tayong bumaba,dahil tayong dalawa na lang ang nandito.” Natatawang wika ni James sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tama ito, silang dalawa nalang ang pasahero.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Manong doon na p o kami sa susunod na cottage.” Wika ni James sa kundoktor.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Huminto ang bus at inalalayan sya nitong bumaba. Outing ang regalo ng binata sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Magkahawak-kamay na tinungo nila ang cottage. Isa iyong two-bedroom cottage, natanawan nyang malayo sila sa mga ibang cottages. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“This is my gift to you. Inipon ko ang ginastos ko dito para maging espesyal ang iyong 18<sup>th</sup> birthday at ang unang taon nating magkakilala.” Wika ni James sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oo nga pala, one year na silang magkakila at ilang araw mula ngayon ay isang taon na din ang kanilang relasyon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you so much James, I love you.” Sa tuwa ay nayakap niya ng mahigpit ang nobyo.Ginantihan naman nito ng mas mahigpit na yakap at ramdam nyang nagkakatensyon sa paligid nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kumalas sya sa yakap nito at sinabing nagugutom na sya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Magluto tayo, puno ang ref kaya bahala tayo kung ano ang kakainin natin.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">At magkasama nilang inihanda ang kanilang tanghalian. Harutan at batuhan ang nangyari bago nila natapos lutuin ang pritong itlog at ginisang gulay. </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-41109495641736101702010-12-25T02:20:00.001-08:002011-01-01T04:17:09.050-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 15-16<div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 15 <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mabilis lumipas ang panahon, at maayos ang takbo ng relasyon nila James at Devon. Kahit minsan ay nagkakatampuhan sila naayos din nila agad iyon. May pagkakataon na nagiging seloso si James lalo na kapag nagpupunta si Bret sa kanila. Bret knew already that they are “On”. She felt bad for him, but she hoped that he will move on. Everyweek ay nagkikita silang magpinsan, minsan may sleepover ito sa kanila at vice versa. And once a month ay may family bonding sila sa isang lugar na pinagusapan. She is enjoying her stay in the Philippines so much that she has no regrets ng sumama syang mag settle sa bansa. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She found good friends sa katauhan nila Joe, Patrick, Ivan, at Fretzie. Busy na din ang mga kaibigan nila sa kani-kanilang pag-aaral at going strong pa rin ang relasyon ni Ivan at Fretzie. Si Ryan ay matagal ng bumalik sa Korea at si Tricia naman ay galit pa din sa kanya ng dahil kay James. And as usual, ang Ate Ann ni James ay ganon pa din ang pakikitungo sa kanya. She tried her best to win her heart, but she failed desperately. She cannot change the way Ann treats her. Yun lamang ang ikinalulungkot nya dahil ang lahat ay perfect na. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Isa pang good news ay ang pagkakapili sa kanila ni James upang maging part ng isang show sa TV. Mayroon palang talent scout sa mga audience noong nakaraang play nila at nagustuhan nito ang kanilang boses at arte. Ipinakita daw nito ang clips ng play nila sa management at nagustuhan daw sila. Isa iyong youth-oriented show na singing and dancing ang forte. They auditioned already at hinihintay nila kung makukuha sila o hindi. On going pa lang ang project at marami pa daw inaayos ang management. Pero ang mapabilang at mapili ay isa ng karangalan para sa kanila ni James. What more kung makakasali pa sila doon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kasalukuyan syang nagba-bake ng cookies ng ipagbigay alam ni Manang nandoon si James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wow, ang bango naman nyan Cookie. Ano yan”tanong ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi na sya nagulat dahil madalas naman itong nagpupunta sa kanila. Ginawaran sya nito ng halik sa pisngi tulad ng nakagawian nito. Sino bang maniniwala na sa loob ng ilang buwang relasyon nila ay tanging halik sa pisngi pa lang ang ibinibigay nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tulad ng sinabi mo Monster, I’m making cookies.” Sagot niya. “Here, have some. May mga luto na.” iniabot nya kay James ang tray ng mga chocolate cookies. Favorite ng binata ang mga iyon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ikaw talaga love mo ko, alam mo namang ayaw na ayaw ko nito eh.” Biro nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bakit ka nga pala biglang napasugod?”tanong niya sa nobyo.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tinapos muna ni James ang pagkain sa cookies bago sumagot. “Magpapaalam.” tipid na sagot nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Magpapaalam? Bakit? What do you mean?” she curiously asked.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ipinasok ako ni Ate ng summer job sa isang tindahan. Ang masaklap malayo, kaya kailangan kong mag stay-in.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi agad nakasagot si Devon. Pinagmasdan nya lamang ang binata. Nasaksihan nya ang pagbabago sa pisikal na anyo nito. Now that he is 18, mas lalong naging gwapo at matikas ito. At minsan may takot sya na baka makakita o maagaw ito ng iba. Simple lang ang naging selebrasyon nila ng kaarawan ng binata. Ipinagbake nya ito ng CM cake na ikinatuwa nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kelan naman yun mag-uumpisa?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Bukas aalis na ko, more than a month lang naman, I’ll be back in time of your debut.” Sagot ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I won’t be having a party, all I want is to spend that day with you.”seryosong wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I promise I will make that day special, and sana pumayag ang parents mo.”pabulong na wika ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Are you saying something?” tanong ni Devon <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wala po, sabi ko may time pa kong mag-ipon para sa birthday mo.”ginulo nito ang kanyang buhok.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey, ano ba buhok ko na naman ang nakita mo.”kunwa’y galit na wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“E I love to smell your hair and to make it gulo.” Maarteng wika ni James na ikinahagalpak ng tawa ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napuno ng kanilang mga halakhak ang kusina, tinutulungan sya nitong iligpit ang mga ginamit nya. Her parents are in a business meeting and she will be meeting them for dinner. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">HInawakan ni James ang kamay nya at tumingin ng matiim sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Seriously, I will definitely miss you. Pero wala na kong magagawa ipinasok ako ni Ate ng hindi ko alam.” Exasperated na wika ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No, its ok. Hindi kita pipigilan dahil ayaw kong madagdagan ang galit ni Ate Ann sa kin.” Nakangiting sagot nya sa binata. “I will miss you din siyempre, my day ain’t complete without seeing my Monster.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sus, Cookie naman eh. Basta yung mga suitors mo huwag mo ng papansinin habang wala ako.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Syempre naman noh. Wait, I need to freshen up. Nakakahiya naman sayo at mukha na kong gusgusin.” Akmang lalayo na si Devon kay James ng hatakin sya pabalik ng binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Girl you’re amazing, Just the way you are.”Kanta ni James sa kanya.<br />
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<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><b><br />
</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“May cellphone naman tayo kaya makakapag-communicate pa din sa isa’t isa. Ingat ka dun ha.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tama, para hindi tayo malungkot masyado. Sure, mag-iingat ako for you. I love you.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Same to you.” Biro ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagpaalam na ang binata sa kanya dahil kailangan pa nitong ayusin ang mga gamit nito. She will be sad but she have to bear a month without him.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 16<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Two weeks na simula ng umalis si James at hindi ito nakakalimot magpadala ng sms o tumawag sa kanya. She missed Monster already pero matagal-tagal pa bago nya ito ulit makita. Dahil school break, sila Fretzie at |Tricia ay nasa Davao to spend their vacation. Ganon din ang iba pa nilang kaibigan. Tanging si Patrick lang ang lagi nyang kasama ngayon dahil hindi umalis ang pamilya nito. She and Pat enrolled in a Taekwando class sa loob ng village. Ipinaalam nya iyon kay James at natuwa naman ito dahil may pagkakaka-abalahan siya habang bakasyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Kagagaling lang nila ni Pat sa taekwando class ng tumunog ang cellphone nya. It’s James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hello Monster, how are you?” bungad nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Akin na nga yan! Ano ba,” napakunot-noo sya ng marinig ang boses ni James sa background.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hi Devon, andito kami ni Ate Ann sa work ni James.”narinig nyang wika ng isang babae.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“May I know who’s this?”mataray na tanong nya. Kinain agad sya ng selos, bakit may kasamang babae si James!<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Si Tricia to ano ka ba, didn’t you know that sa Davao ang summer job ni James? Dito sa plantation namin.”pagmamalaki ni Tricia. “And you know what-”naputol ang sasabihin nito ng pumalit ang boses ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hey Cookie, don’t listen to that brat! Let me explain bago ka magreact dyan.” Pauna ni James sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She inhaled and exhaled, Patrick asked her if she is ok. She just nodded.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ok, explain. Now!”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi ko akalaing sa Davao ang summer job na to, nagalit ako kay ate akala mo ba. Ang layo-layo nito sa Manila.” Huminto si James “Devon, are you still there?” tanong nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Go on.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“At ang lalong ikinagalit ko, sa plantation nila Tricia nya ko ipinasok! Nagulat ako ng makita ko sila ni Fretzie kanina. You can ask Fretz if you like dahil hindi din nya alam. Cookie?” malumanay na tawag nya kay Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okey, I believe you. Just let me talk to Fretzie.Bye.” she hang up on him and dialed Fretzie’s number. At kinumpirma ng kanyang kaibigan ang sinabi ng binata. Ann and Tricia can be so mean sometimes.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Talagang gagawin ng ate ni James na mapalapit si Tricia sa kapatid nito. Yun naman ang hindi nya papayagan. Dahil malaki ang tiwala nya kay James, at alam nyang kaibigan lang ang tingin nito kay Tricia.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Okay ka lang ba talaga Devs?” muling tanong ni Pat sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes, I’m ok now. I just can’t believe that Ate Ann can do such thing.” Sinabi nya dito ang dahilan ng pagkainis nya kanina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Whoa, that is totally out of.., I don’t know. Kakaiba talaga ang ate ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Well, what can I do. Basta ang mahalaga James is faithful to me, alam ko yun.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tama, kaya smile ka na dyan. Sparing na lang tayo mamaya.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Game ako dyan, kaso baka mabugbog ka na naman.”natatawang wika nya dahil ng huling mag sparring sila ay napuruhan nya ata ito. Grabe nga daw bigat ng kamao nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Your birthday is coming again, so what’s your plan?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wala, since you won’t be here during that day dahil alam kong may family reunion kayong dadaluhan at wala din ang ibang friends, so walang plano.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oo nga noh, wala kaming lahat sa 18<sup>th</sup> birthday mo pero alam kong okay lang dahil mas importante sa yo na kasama si James.”tudyo nito sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yun ang hindi ko na sigurado ngayon. Baka pigilan sya ng ate nyang lumuwas ng Manila.”malungkot na wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t be sad, I know James will find a way to be here on your special day.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thanks Pat, you’re really a darling friend. At dahil dyan, I’m inviting you for a snack.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wow, yan ang gusto ko. Free snacks. Jeez, I miss those guys.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I second the motion, ang tahimik without them noh.” Sagot nya. Sabay nilang tinahak ang daan patungo sa bahay nila Devon. Naghanda sya ng meryenda napagpasyahan nilang doon sila sa labas kakain. After they ate their snacks, they continue with their sparring. Dumating ang ama ng dalaga at nakisala ito sa kanila. Tatawa-tawang nanood lamang si Pat habang nagpapa-“gulpi” si Tito JP kay Devon. Makalipas ang ilang oras ay nagpaalam na si Patrick at umuwi na ito. Masaya namang natapos ang araw ni Devon at pansamantalang nalimutan ang pag-uusap nila ni James kanina. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tanghaling nagising si Devon dahil napuyat sya sa kakaisip ng paraan kung paanong mapapaamo ang Ate Ann ni James. Ilang gabi na rin nyang pinag-iisipan at pinagpaplanuhan ang gagawin. Girls can be best friends when it comes to fashion, clothes, shoes and accessories pero malamang tanggihan lamang sya ni Ann kapag inaya nya itong mag-shopping. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ang good news ay one of these days ay babalik na si James. Ilang araw na lang din naman at birthday na nya. She’ll be 18, of legal age and will be driving her own car by then. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She lazily got up, took a quick shower and went out of her room. She passed by her parents’ room and heard her mother crying. Nabahala sya dahil hindi basta umiiyak ang kanyang ina. She knocked and even without answer, she entered the room.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mum, Dad, what’s the matter? Why are you crying Mum?” nilapitan nya ang ina na yakap ni JP.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi umimik ang kanyang mga magulang, nanatili lamang sa pagluha ang kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dad, what’s happening? Please answer me, I don’t want to see Mum crying like that.” Paki-usap nya sa ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">JP let out a sigh and said “Iha, your Lolo Ignacio is in the ICU right now. He had a heart attack..” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hindi sya agad nakapagsalita ng malaman ang dahilan ng pagluha ng kanyang ina. Ang kanyang Lolo Ignacio, ang ama ng Mummy nya ay nasa ospital ngayon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So we will pack our luggages and fly to New York to be with Papa.” Inporma ng kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I will pack my things too.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No Iha, kami lang ng Dada mo. We have no time to fix your documents and I really need to see my father now.” Wika ng kanyang ina. Nilapitan siya nito at niyakap.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We are sorry that we won’t be here for your debut princess. This happened unexpectedly.”dagdag pa ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“No Mum, its okay. I know and I understand what you’re feeling right now. I’ll help you pack your things.” Naiintindihan nya ang kanyang ina. Kahit sya ang nasa kalagayan nito ay agad din syang lilipad para makapiling ang magulang.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lumipas ang kanilang oras sa paghahanda ng dadalhin ng kanyang mga magulang, her father is busy talking with someone. Their documents are fixed, at sinabi ng kanyang ina na kapag hindi bumuti ang kanyang lolo ay pasusunurin sya doon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-12768244226541514412010-12-25T02:18:00.003-08:002010-12-25T02:18:28.851-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 13-14<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 13 <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What was that? What are you doing outside in the middle of the night with him?”sunod-sunod na tanong ni Bret sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“We’re talking and why are you sooooooo angry?” naiinis na sagot nya dito. She doesn’t like the way he asked her as if he’s her boyfriend.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Tita called me to check on you and seems you’re doing fine. What’s that?” tanong nito ng makita ang Cookie Monster stuffed toy na bigay ni James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“A stuffed toy, duh?” sagot nya dito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I know it’s a freaking baby toy, I mean where the hell it came from?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“You know what, this is a gift from a special person so if you will just piss me off, just go.”inis na sagot nya at tinalikuran ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> She is totally pissed off with his attitude. She knew he’s jealous upon seeing her with James. But what can she do, Bret is just a brother to her. It cannot be changed, and she hope in the near future he will accept that. Because James is the only one for her.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Narinig nya ang pag-andar ng sasakyan nito, senyales na umalis na din ito. Wala syang pakialam kung magsumbong ito sa mga magulang nya dahil sigurado syang bukas ay pupunta si James sa bahay nila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Manang meet Cookie Monster.” Iniharap nya sa matanda ang regalo mula kay James at ipinakilala ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wow, ano nga ba yan?” tatawa-tawang sagot nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Regalo galing kay Monster. Kakain na po ako.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ipinaghanda sya nito ng hapunan. She ate the most delicious dinner in her life kahit wala ang kanyang mga magulang.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Saan ka na naman galing?” bungad ni ng Ate Ann pagkadating nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Kay Cookie, este kay Devon. Ibinigay ko lang yung regalo ko.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ano ba James, ilang beses na kitang kinausap. Bakit hindi ka nakikinig sakin?” himutok ng ate nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Oo, ilang beses na sya nitong kinausap simula ng sabihin nya na gusto nya si Devon. Kesyo wala daw mabuting idudulot ang babae sa kanya dahil sa antas ng pamumuhay nila. Masyado daw mataas ang pangarap nya at kahit kailan ay hindi tutugunin ng dalaga ang pagmamahal nya. Nagkamali ang ate nya, dahil nadama nya na mahal din sya ni Devon. Tanging pormalidad na lamang at ang pakikipag-usap nya sa mga magulang nito ang kulang para masabing opisyal na sila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Dahil alam kong may pag-asa ate. Sorry ate pero, Kami na ni Devon. Girlfriend ko na sya.” Pagmamalaki nya sa kapatid.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ano? Hindi pwede James, bata ka pa para magka-girlfriend. Ang pag-aaral mo ang atupagin mo. Hindi tayo mayaman kaya walang puwang sa pag-aaral mo ang distraksyon!” galit na wika ng kapatid nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hindi magiging distraksyon si Devon ate, inspirasyon pa nga eh.Patawarin mo ko pero susuwayin kita ngayon. Pagbigyan mo nako.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Pagbigyan? Alam mo ba ang sinasabi mo ha? Nagpapakahirap ako para matustusan ang pangangailangan mo tapos ito lang ang igaganti mo?”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ate naman, bakit ba galit na galit ka?”naiiritang tanong nya dito. Oo, naiintindihan nya ang sentimyento nito. Ang hindi nya maintindihan ay kung bakit galit na galit ito ngayon sa kanya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sinong hindi magagalit sa ginawa mo? Alam mong ayaw na ayaw ko sa babaeng yun at yun pa ang napili mong maging girlfriend! Bakit hindi na lamang sya.” Turo nito sa likuran nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nilingon nya itinuro ng kanyang ate at nakita nya si Tricia na umiiyak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What James? Is it true? Kayo na ni Devon?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napabuntong-hininga sya dahil sa inis. Eto ang dalawang babaeng kinaiinisan nya ngayong gabi, magkasama. Alam na alam nya na inirereto sya ng Ate Ann nya kay Tricia. At ilang beses na din nyang ipinaliwanag sa ate nya na walang puwang sa puso nya ang batang si Tricia. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ewan ko sa inyong dalawa.” Tinalikuran nya ang dalawa at mabilis na lumabas ng bahay. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hoy James bumalik ka nga dito,” narinig nyang tawag ng kanyang ate. Magpapalipas muna sya, ayaw nyang matabunan ng inis ang kaligayahang kanina’y nadarama nya. He will think of happy thoughts, sweet memories na nangyari kanina habang kausap nya si Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Maagang nagising si Devon kinabukasan upang ipaghanda ng almusal ang mga magulang nya. She knows how to cook, her Mum see to it that she will learn. Afternoon shift ang klase nya kaya may time pa sya. Natulog syang may ngiti sa labi at kayakap si CM. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She cooked ham and cheese omelette, special fried rice and sausage rolls. Napakaganda ng gising nya kaya inspired syang magluto.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hmmm, looks like an angel’s cooking our breakfast.” Narinig nyang wika ng kanyang ama.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Good morning Dada, I miss you.” Niyakap nya ang ama at ginawaran ng halik sa pisngi. “Where’s Mum?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“She’s doing some morning stuff and gonna be here for a short while.What’s for breakfast sweety?” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Here, your Majesty.” Biro nya sa ama at inilahad ang kamay sa mga pagkaing niluto nya. Nakita nya ang kagalakan sa mukha nito gayun din sa kanyang ina ng lumapit ito sa kanila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“To what or whom do we owe this special breakfast?” tanong ng kanyang ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Niyakap at ginawaran nya rin ito ng halik bago sumagot. “Nah, Mum Dad I just missed you last night kaya here. Enjoy your breakfast your Majesties.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Iginiya nya ang mga magulang sa hapag-kainan at sya na rin ang nagsilbi sa mga ito. Masaya silang nagsalo sa agahan at puro papuri ang natanggap nya mula sa mga magulang.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sumapit ang oras ng kanyang pagpasok sa unibersidad, nagpaalam sya sa mga magulang at sumakay na sa kotse upang ihatid ng kanilang driver. Nakaguhit lamang ang ngiti sa kanyang labi dahil makikita nya si M sa unibersidad.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 14 <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Exempted sa klase ang mga kasali sa play. Ang play na pinag-auditionan nila James at Devon na parehas silang natanggap at lead role pa. Ang “Romeo and Juliet, La Musicale”. Silang dalawa ang main cast habang ang iba kabilang na ang dalagang si Jasmine Castillanes ay mga supporting roles. Isang buwan na lang ang kanilang preparation bago ang naturang pagtatanghal kaya naman puspusan ang kanilang ensayo at voicing lessons. Mabuti na lamang at si James ang kanyang kapareha kaya naman komportable sya sa pagganap. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Nakakadala ang istorya nila Romeo and Juliet, buti nalang at pamilyar na tayo dun” wika niya kay James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yup, at buti nalang ikaw si Juliet. Pero sa totoong buhay hindi mangyayari satin ang istorya nilang dalawa, Cookie.” <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sira ka talaga.” Sagot niya dito. May sasabihin pa sana sya ng marinig nya ang –<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Excuse me” wika ni Jasmine Castillanes. Nakaharang nga naman sila sa daraanan nito kaya binigyan nila ito ng puwang. Maraming beses na nyang gusto itong makausap at maging kaibigan kaya lang ay na-iintimidate talaga sya dito. Di bale mahaba pa naman ang taon nila sa unibersidad kaya may pagkakataon pa sya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<br />
Araw ng pagtatanghal,sa loob ng pinakamalaking auditorium ng unibersidad kasalukuyang itinatanghal ang “Romeo and Juliet, La Musicale”. Jam-packed ang buong paligid. Kabilang sa mga manood ang mga Deans, Board of Directors ng University. Ang mga magulang ng mga gumaganap, ang mga press people at lingid sa kaalaman ng iba, may mga talent scouts din sa mga manonood. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m so proud of our baby JP.” Bulong ni Mrs. Palacios sa asawa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“She is more like you, she got that talent from you.” Kinintilan nya ng halik sa sentido si Devvine. Totoo ang sinabi nya, sa kanyang esposa nakuha ni Devon lahat ng talentong ipinapakita nito ngayon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nabalot ng katahimikan ang buong paligid ng mapadako sa huling parte ang play. Ang parteng kung saan ay mamamatay na ang mga bida. Sobs can be heard all over the place. Damang-dama ang emosyon sa mga nagsisiganap. Devvine heard someone said, “Those kids are really amazing.” At napuno ng pagmamalaki ang kanyang puso dahil ang anak nya ay nandun sa taas ng entablado, nagtatanghal.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Masigabong palakpakan ang namayani sa loob ng auditorium ng matapos ang play. Ipinakikilala na ang mga nagsipagganap. Napako ang tingin nya sa dalagang nagngangalang “Jasmine Castillanes”, napatingin sya sa kanyang asawa at alam nyang pareho sila ng iniisip. Hindi nya masyadong napansin ang dalaga kanina dahil tutok ang atensyon nya kay James at Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Si James, naisip nyang bigla. Naalala nya ang araw na kinausap silang mag-asawa ng binata. Bilib sya sa tapang nito na harapin ang kanyang asawa. Hindi lingid dito ang uri ng trabaho ni JP Palacios dati. Kinausap sila nito tungkol sa kanilang anak na si Devon. Ramdam nya ang espesyal na pagtingin ng dalawa sa isa’t-isa nung simula pa lang at lalong tumibay iyon noong kaarawan ni Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Niligawan nito ang kanilang anak sa kanilang tahanan at ipinakita ang respeto nito sa kanila kahit medyo tutol ang kanyang asawa. Ngunit sa huli ay napapayag na din ito kapalit ng pangako ng dalawa lalo na ng kanilang anak na tatapusin muna ang pag-aaral bago ang ano pa man. Obidiently, the kids promised. And she is happy to see her daughter perform really well with her boyfriend. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nang tawagin na ang pangalan nila James at Devon ay hindi nya napigilang mapaluha. Nilapitan nilang mag-asawa ang dalawa, they extended their congratulations to the whole cast. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my God Iha, we are so proud of you. And to you too James. Congratulations.” Wika niya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Congratulations, Princess.” Iniabot ni JP ang bouquet sa anak “Congrats, pare”biro naman nit okay James.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Thank you po.” Sabay na wika ng dalawa.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pasimpleng nilibot ni Devvine ang paningin sa paligid hanggang makita ang kanina pang hinahanap ng mga mata nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Wait, I think I know her.” Wika nya sa kanyang anak. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Si Jasmine Mum?” tango na lamang ang isinagot nito at mabilis na nilapitan ang dalaga kasama ang mga magulang nito na nakatalikod sa kanya. Malakas ang kutob nyang sila nga iyon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ivander cousin, Marisa is that you?” siguradong tanong niya. Napalingon ang mga ito sa kanya at kitang-kita nya ang pagkagulat ng mga ito. Narinig nya ang boses ng kanyang asawa at nalaman nyang nakalapit na din ang mga ito sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yosoy! Castillanes!” wika ni JP.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“OWEMGI! I can’t believe it.” Wika naman ni Maris na nakatitig pa din sa kanila.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Sabi ko na nga ba!” magkasabay na wika ni Maris at Devvine. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tahimik lamang na nakamasid ang mga bata sa kanila at kung hindi pa sila nagpapansin ay hindi sila maaalala ng mga ito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Oh my princess sorry bout that. We are just happy to see your Tito Ivander and Tita Maris. What a twist of fate.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> “Tito and Tita Mum? That means Jasmine is my cousin.” Nakangiting wika ni Devon habang nakatingin kay Jasmine.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Iha and it’s not Jasmine. It’s Ate Jasmine.” Sagot ni Maris<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mama, di mo naman kailangan ipangalandakang ate diba?” nakangusong sagot nito sa ina.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Well, it’s the truth iha. Hello there Devon, I’m your Tito Ivander, or simply Uncle Ivan, your Mum’s cousin.” Pakilala ni Ivan sa dalaga. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Masayang usapan ang sumunod, ipinakilala nila si James at nakisali na din ang binata sa tawanan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pasimpleng lumayo ang mga bata sa kanila dahil ang topic ng usapan nila ay ang mga nakaraan. They remembered a departed friend, and they knew he is happy wherever he is right now. Many years had passed since that happened, but his death is still remembered. <i><o:p></o:p></i></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I can’t believe this, kaya pala magaan ang loob ko sayo. You’re my ate cousin!” excited na wika ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hoy Cookie baka naman matakot sayo si Jasmine nyan.” Biro ni James sa dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Monster ka talaga, bakit naman matatakot e I’m so happy nga to know that we are relatives.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ok lang. Nahihiya lang akong kausapin si Devon, actually matagal ko ng alam na pinsan ko sya.”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What ate naman, bakit di mo sinabi. Didn’t you know that I’ve tried talking to you, kaso naiintimidate kasi ako sayo.” Pag-amin ni Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Whoa, si Princess Devon Castillanes-Palacios naintimidate? Nagpapatawa ka C!”pang-aasar ni James kay Devon.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hep hep, stop your lambingan na at baka hindi ko na kayanin yang ka “Cookie Monsteran” nyo.” Awat ni Jasmine sa kanila. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Muli silang tinawag para sa picture taking at konting conversation sa mga director at producer ng play. Sabay-sabay nilang nilisan ang lugar at nagtungo sa isang restaurant upang i-celebrate ang tagumpay ng kanilang play. She just feel sad for James dahil hindi dinaluhan ng ate nya ang pagtatanghal nila.</span> </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>akosilavenderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05777959248353357173noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4427190742202244420.post-20768502121195144862010-12-25T02:15:00.000-08:002010-12-25T02:15:24.093-08:00CRAWL BACK TO LOVE CH. 11-12<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 11</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Natapos ang kaarawan ni Devon ng matiwasay. Masayang-masaya ang dalaga dahil naganap ang lahat ayon sa plano nilang magkakaibigan. She thanked her friends again by sending a thank you <span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>SMS. At masaya din sya dahil dumating si Bret sa special day nya. Napahinto sya sa pagtipa ng piano ng maalala ang ilang mga kaganapan nang araw na iyon. Three days na ang nakakalipas simula ng kaarawan nya ngunit hindi pa din nya nakikita si James. Maging ng nagpadala sya ng mensahe ay hindi sumagot ang binata. Bret asked her if James is her boyfriend or if he’s courting her. She hesitantly answered, because she doesn’t know what to say. Lunod pa ang puso nya sa mga salitang binigkas ng binata.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bigla syang napatayo ng maalalang hindi pa nga pala nya nabubuksan ang regalo nito sa kanya. She opened her drawer and saw the little thing there. Tinanggal nya ang kulay rosas na ribbon at balot nito at tuluyan nyang napagmasdan ang kulay asul na notebook.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“To you Devon” basa nya sa nakasulat sa harapan ng notebook. “Ano kaya to?” Binuklat nya ang notebook at napakunot ang noo sa unang pahina nito.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Sulat kamay ni James ang naroon, binabati sya ng maligayang kaarawan. Sumunod nyang tinignan ang sumunod na pahina ngunit walang nakasulat doon. Binuklat nya ang iba pang pahinga at may nakita na naman syang sulat. Napakunot-noo sya sa nakitang sulat. Dahil sa loob ng maliit na notebook na iyon isinulat ni James ang nararamdaman nya para sa dalaga a pamamagitin ng isang awitin na nilikha ng binata para lamang sa kanya.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devon,</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“This is my simple gift for you. The Melody in my Heart.-James”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Melody in my heart<br />
<br />
<br />
I am waiting for the sun to rise again<br />
Cause I'm anticipating to see your face<br />
Did you know how my heart beats<br />
When you are with me<br />
Ohh Baby I can hardly breathe<br />
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Refrain:<br />
Then you glance my way<br />
My heart skip a beat<br />
Then you look at me<br />
My heart melts with it<br />
Then you flash me those smile<br />
Ohh girl even bugs would die<br />
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Chorus:<br />
If my song can make you smile<br />
Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you<br />
<br />
Secretly, I look your way<br />
While you're busy telling me your day<br />
I know I'm just a friend<br />
But I'm willing to be the king of your heart<br />
The king of your heart<br />
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If my song can make you smile<br />
Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you<br />
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Bridge;<br />
So I pick up my guitar,<br />
Play the melody of my heart<br />
Sing the song I made for you<br />
Hope that it will reach you<br />
Hear it wholeheartedly<br />
Cause it's the only way<br />
I say I love you, I love you<br />
It's the only way I say<br />
I love you</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She couldn’t stop herself from crying. Nadala sya sa napakagandang lyrics ng kanta. Damang-dama ng puso nya ang sinseridad ng binata. Mahal nya din ito ngunit paano sila magkakaliwanagan kung ayaw nitong magpakita sa kanya. Paulit-ulit nyang binasa ang awit, sinubukang tipahin sa gitara at ikinakabisa ang bawat letrang nakasulat doon hanggang sa makatulugan nya ang ginagawa.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">****</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nagulat sya ng mag-ring ang cellphone nya, ang kanyang ina ang tumatawag. <span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>Kasalukuyang nasa party ito at ang kanyang ama. Naiwan syang mag-isa sa bahay kasama ang mga kawaksi. Napatingin sya sa orasan at nakita nyang alas-siyete pasado pa lamang ng gabi. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Mommy?” bungad niya sa ina.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“How are you Iha? Ok lang ba ang baby ko?” tanong nito sa kanya</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Yes Mum, I’m fine. How’s the party, bet you’re having fun.”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Iyon nga ang dahilan iha, baka umagahin kami ng Dada mo dito. Can you manage on your own?”nag-aalalang tanong ng kanyang ina. </span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“ Mum, I’m fine. I'm 17 now so I can take care of myself. You don’t have to worry.” Reklamo niya sa ina.</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Don’t be pissed iha, I’m just worried.” Tugon ng kanyang ina ng mahimigan nito ang inis sa boses nya. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I’m sorry Mum.” Hinging paumanhin nya “Just enjoy the night and kiss Dad for me. Take care.” They exchanged goodbyes and hang up.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Devs, iha kumain ka na ng dinner.” Wika sa kanya ni Manang, ang kanilang kusinera.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Mamaya na lang po Manang, magpapahangin lang ako sandali sa labas.”paalam nya dito. She grabbed her guitar, the lyrics of the song and went outside their house. She sat on the porch and will try to play again the song until she memorized every chords and lyrics.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CHAPTER 12<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tumingala si Devon sa langit at nakita nyang maraming bituin. She loved the starry night, kahit na noong bata pa sya. Mas gaganahan syang tumugtog dahil sa ganda ng kalangitan. She started strumming the guitar, played the beginning of the song and started to sing.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I am waiting for the sun to rise again<br />
Cause I'm anticipating to see your face<br />
Did you know how my heart beats<br />
When you are with me<br />
Ohh Baby I can hardly breathe”<br />
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“Then you glance my way<br />
My heart skip a beat <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then you-”<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napahinto sya sa pag-awit ng may marinig na pamilyar na tinig na sumasabay sa kanya. She looked at him as he walks towards her. Inakyat nito ang bakod upang makalapit sa kanya. Her heart melted upon seeing him. She felt nervous and excited at the same time. She missed him a lot. Their eyes met and he smiled. Inilahad nito ang kamay at iniabot ni Devon ang gitara sa binata.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Itinuloy ni James ang pagtugtog at pagkanta na matamang nakatingin kay Devon. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Then you look at me<br />
My heart melts with it<br />
Then you flash me those smile<br />
Ohh girl even bugs would die”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He paused and flashed her a smile.<br />
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Then I'll sing at the top of my lungs<br />
If my song can make you happy<br />
Then I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
I'll sing it to you<br />
Whenever wherever<br />
Cause my girl I'm secretly<br />
In love with you”</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Matamang nakikinig at nakatingin lamang si Devon kay James. Samo’t-saring emosyon ang nararamdaman ng kanyang batang puso.<br />
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“Secretly, I look your way<br />
While you're busy telling me your day<br />
I know I'm just a friend<br />
But I'm willing to be the king of your heart<br />
The king of your heart”<br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“So I pick up my guitar,<br />
Play the melody of my heart<br />
Sing the song I made for you<br />
Hope that it will reach you<br />
Hear it wholeheartedly<br />
Cause it's the only way<br />
I say I love you, I love you<br />
It's the only way I say<br />
I love you”</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Silence followed after James finished singing. They just sit there staring at each other under a starry night. They don’t need words anymore, their hearts understood each other. James took Devon’s hand and held it tightly. Two young hearts savoring the sweetness of young true love. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">*****<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I don’t know what to say James.” Basag ni Devon sa matagal na katahimikan. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“I will talk to Tito JP and Tita Devvine-”pinutol ni Devon ang kanyang sasabihin.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“What? I don’t think it’s a good idea. Malamang pagalitan tayo nila.” Sagot nito at nanlalaki pa ang mga mata. He found her cute when she act like that. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inakbayan nya ito at saka sumagot “Silly, mas lalo silang magagalit kapag hindi nila nalalaman ang nangyayari. Lalo na sakin, baka gulpihin ako ng iyong ama.” Natatawang wika nya. Kahit tumanggi pa si Devon, kakausapin nya ang mga magulang nito. At liligawan nya ang dalaga sa tahanan nito. Ipapakita nya sa mga magulang ni Devon na tapat ang hangarin nya sa dalaga. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Jeez, ano ba tong pinasok ko. Baka nga magulpi ako ng wala sa oras.” Biro nya sa dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Napahagalpak ito sa tawa at nahampas sya sa balikat. “Oopps sorry.” Hinging-paumanhin ng dalaga. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“May isa pa kong gift sayo, since “official” na tayo-”pinutol na naman nito ang kanyang sasabihin. <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Official? Kelan? Nanligaw ka na ba? Sinagot na ba kita?” nakataas-kilay na wika nito.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He stared at her, and Devon forgive him, all he wanted to do on that moment is to give her a kiss. Ipinilig nya ang kanyang ulo upang maiwaksi ang naiisip. For Pete’s sake, they are just 17! <o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Ok, hahaha. Kukunin ko na ang isa ko pang regalo sayo.” Paalam nya dito at akmang aakyatin nya ulit ang bakod ng tawagin siya ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hoy, you can use the main gate if you like.” Pang-aasar nito sa kanya. Nalimutan nya nga na pwede naman palang gamitin ang gate palabas. Natatawa sya sa sarili habang papalabas. Dinampot nya ang paper bag na may lamang malambot na bagay. Favorite nya yun at sana magustuhan ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Here” iniabot nya dito ang paper bag.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Binuksan nito iyon at hinango sa loob ang isang Cookie Monster stuffed toy. “Wow, I love this! Thank you James.” Wika ng dalaga.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">“Hug lang pwede ng kasama ng thank you.” Pasimpleng wika nya.<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tatawa-tawang sumunod ang dalaga. She hugged her and whispered “Thank you”again. <br />
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