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Chapter 38
"The eldest! Miguel De Villiere!" Someone exclaimed, the man approached us. I blow a heavy breath, my heart was pounding inside od my chest.
Mahigpit ang hawak ni blare sa aking kamay. Tita Zafianna suddenly came up and told us earlier they have a gathering here in boracay's hotel. She consult at me first kung ayos lang ba, pero pati ako nahihiyang tumanggi.
Kinababahala ko lang ay ang anak ko. Mahaharap siya sa iba't-ibang tao.
Miguel kiss the back of my hand, dinala sa kaniyang pisngi at dinama 'yon habang naka tingin sa aking mga mata.
"I won't leaving you I promise.. I wouldn't let anyone throw a words on my baby and ofcourse you."
I nodded. "It's.. fine with me, just promise me one thing." I paused. "Huwag lang masasaktan si blare.. huwag ang anak ko."
"Anak natin." He corrected.
I sigh and smiled a bit. Tumango ako sa kaniya at hinayaan siyang halikan ang aking palad.
"Who's woman behind you-oh" he stopped talking when his eyes drifted at blare besides me.
"My family.. she's blare our baby.." miguel arma wrapped on my waist.
My cheeks heated and smiled infront of the man.
"Wow, after your father's death wala na talaga kaming alam tungkol sa inyong pamilya. However, we're glad you're still doing good miguel. And.." his eyes shifted at me.
"Good evening miss,"
I smiled awkwardly. "Good evening.."
He remaining smiling when his eyes looked at blare. "Hi pretty, you look like your mom.."
Blare smiled. "Thank you po.."
I think he's nice naman, bumalik ang tingin niya kay miguel at nag usap muli sila. While miguel doesn't let go of me. I drifted my gaze at blare, nawala 'yung kaba ko habang pinag mamasdan siya.
"Where's grandma, mommy?"
I roam my eyes around. "I don't know baby.. but she's here, greeting some people too."
"Oh, oki!" She said, cutely.
Hinaplos ko ang pisngi niya at lihim na ngumiti.
"Let's go.." miguel told me and hold my hand these time. I looked to our hands, my hand look so small with his. My hand was creamy while his were veiny.
My heart pound inside of my chest, hindi nabawasan ang kaba ko ngunit habang iniisip na sa dalawang kamay ko. Hawak ko ang dalawang mundo ko.
"Miguel!" The old woman get our attention.
Her smiled fade away when she saw me, ans shifted her eyes on my daughter. I gulped and a bit squeezed with my hands with blare.
"I'm glad you're here iho.. long time no see.." nanatili ang mata niya kay miguel. "Who you were with?" Her intimidating eyes shifted at me.
Humigpit ng kakaunti ang hawak ni miguel sa akin. Something was off with these woman.
"She's my daughter and the mother of my child.."
I gasped softly. I suddenly felt an ache on my chest.
Her lips parted in shock. "Oh, you have a wife suddenly? I thought you are going to marry-"
"Gilya!" Tita Zafianna suddenly appeared. Agad na hinarang ang kaniyang sarili sa'min. Tila may kumirot sa aking puso, dahil 'tong nararamdaman ko kanina bago pumunta kami rito ay totoo nga.
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