Bons Amis Series #4
"Thank you for flying with us. We hope to fly with you again soon. Have a great day."
Hindi 'ko na mabilang kung ilang beses ko nang paulit-ulit binibigkas sa bawat pasaherong bumababa ng eroplano ang linyang 'yon.
Namimilipit na ang legs ko at puputok na ang pantog ko, but I need to smile and show my gratitude to every passenger na bumababa ng aircraft. Ikaw ba naman lumipad ng ilang oras at magkaroon ng mga pasaherong super atrimida at ang daming requests. Sinong hindi mapapagod girl?
Kung pwede lang sabihin, 'Thank you for flying with us. We hope na hindi na kayo bumalik, mga bwisit! Thank you!' And that's the goal.
All day tayo, serve rito at doon. But it's my job and I'm happy with it. Meron lang talagang mga pasaherong gusto kong sabunutan sa sobrang arte. Gaya nitong susunod na pasaherong bababa ng eroplano.
"Thank you for..." Hindi ko naituloy ang sinasabi ko ng bigla niya akong irapan ng tingin.
Ganda ka girl?
I'm smiling widely, pumuputok na nga ang blush on ko, but this old lady still had a nerve to be mad at me. Siya na nga 'tong nakatapon ng tubig sa katabi niya, siya pa 'tong parang balyenang sigaw na sigaw. The usual Erina. Kung pwede ko lang irapan 'yon during work, baka bumaligtad din ang mundo noon. Pero ayokong matanggal sa trabaho and we were trained to cope with this kind of situation. I can handle hundreds, thousands of Erina's. Pektusan ang labanan.
When all the passengers left the plane, we secured every seat and overboard cabin if something has been left or went wrong.
"Ysabelle, look!" Dimmer shouted my name, she's one of my crew mates at this flight. Kababayan girl. Nagmadali naman akong pumunta sa last row ng seats. Lumuhod siya sa roon at natigilan pa ako saglit.
"Hala, girl, anong ginagawa mo diyan?"
"Adik! I'm not doing any disgusting here!" Sagot niya saka dahan-dahang tumayo. Inaalalayan niyang 'wag umakyat ang suot na palda kaya magkanda ngudngod ang mukha sa upuan. "Look!" Itinaas niya ang kanang kamay na may suot na gloves and there she was holding a red-hot thong.
"Oh, shit! Kanino 'yan?! Ang dirty ha!"
She chuckled at inilalapit pa sa mukha ko. Lumayo ako sa kanya kasi kadiri. Duh, I wouldn't want someone else's pussy in my face. I want a long, girthy. Dumi rin ng isip anyway, we're in Vegas and that's one thing I'm looking forward.
"So true! Hindi man lang nakatiis makarating sa hotel room nila! Kaya pala nang mapadaan ako at nalingon ko sila. The girl has her purse on her lap while the guy who was I think forty years older had a blanket over his hands... And what do you think what they're doing?"
Parehong naningkit ang mata namin at naglaro ang mga labi. We burst into a laugh, but we immediately calm down before the pilot could hear us. Ang saya siguro mangalikot ng masikip na butas habang lumilipad. And by what I mean, pangugulangot, okay? Dirty who?!
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Flying through the Boulevard (Bons Amis Series #4)
Novela JuvenilBONS AMIS SERIES #4 Damon, a rich ass from Vegas, had a very bright future for himself because of wealth. Afterwards, he met Ysabelle who had a lay-over at Vegas. Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owners.