The Gambler: Zabb Vinticini

Chapter One

Chapter 1: R-18

ZABB WAS INDEFFERENT to his surrounding as he worked his ass off. Dalawang araw na siyang nakabilad sa mga papeles niya. Isamapang wala pa siyang matinong tulog sa dalawang araw na niyon.

He's compromising his sleep for this fucking marine weapon that would be launced a week from now. Kain at ihi nalang ata ang pahinga niya. Thanks to those fucking official's demanding it like it was so fucking easy to make a submarine in less than a month.

His fucking gramppy and his head was about to split in two. At nadagdagan pa yon ng magsipasukan ang mga punyeta niyang kaibigan sa opisina niya.

Zabb rolled his eyes in frustration when the two of his so called 'friends' barged in and walk inside like they fucking own his fucking office. Ok lang sana kung pumunta ang mga ito at umalis din kaagad. But no! And they were making a ruckus in his own office. Na mas laong magpa sakit ng iritado niyang ulo.

He harshly breath out, grab the back of his head and massage it in annoyance. His bunch of lunatic friends really wanted him dead doesn't they?

Dahil kung hindi bakit kay aga-aga kung magkampo ang mga tarando. At ang opisina pa niya ang napiling ng mga itong gawing pugad.

He wanted to finish his work pronto so that he can get out to this bazzling city as soon as possible. His bunch of lunatic friends knows that he hated loud noises. Pero ang mga tangina mga walang hiya sa katawan, hayon tinalo pa ang speaker sa lakas ng mga boses. He wish he can enjoy his peaceful office. But thanks to those morons who seems to own his office and make a ruckus like a fucking children. Naglaho nayon naparang bola.

Gusto niyang palayasin ang mga ito. But knowing his lunatic friends he'll be damn if they will listen. Zabb annoyingly watch them as they continue to wreck havoc on his poor couch. At sa mga oras nayon gusto niyang kalimutang mga kaibigan niya ang mga ito.

"Ano ba Russ usog ka nga. I'm about to fucking fall!" Histeryang bulyaw ng walang hiyang si Zex. While glueing himself on the couch.

"I'm on the edge too, damn ass!" Balik na bulyaw naman ni Russlle dito.

Hindi niya alam Kung tinatarantado siya ng mga ito o may sayad na talaga ang mga punyeta sa ulo.

"That's not my problem, fucktard!"

Zex is now pushing his big built body on that poor sofa. Nasa ilalim ito habang nakaitaas at pilit ipinapasok naman ni Russlle ang kalahati ng pang-upo nito sa pangisahan niyang sofa.

These idiot really wanted to piss him off right? Matalim na tinitigan si Zabb ang mga kaibingan nagpapangbuno sa iisang upuan. There is a fucking two couches on his office and a fucking long one at that. So why on earth they wanted to fit in one!

"Are You fucking kidding me right now!" The little patience he has- had long been gone.

"Why the hell do you want to sit of the same chair, when there's a fucking one over there!" Inis niyang turo sa isa pang upuan na kaharap lang ng upuang pilit ng mga itong inu-upuan.

Zex look on his direction and shrugg his shoulder while trying not to fall on the sofa. "it's kinda fun bud." Ani nito na para bang walang napeperwisyo ang mga hinayupak.

"Yup! It's lonely to sit of a single chair, no?" Ngising asong sagot naman ni Russlle.

Lonely my ass! They just wanted to pissed him off.

Humugot siya ng marahas na hininga. He need to calm himself down. Dahil kunting-kunti nalang talaga mababato na niya ng table plaque na nasa harap ng table niya ang mga buwesit niyang kaibigan.