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Chapter 18

Lyle's PoV

"Cueva" I call her.

"MaAlaska will be happy," she mumbled calmly.

"What?"

Cueva's PoV

I saw Ventedoz. I know Ventedoz. I already know who is VENTEDOZ. The day I blow my candle on my birthday cake, I saw her. The moment she laid my hand on me in our school, I know it is her.

It's been a long time since I can finally get my parents' justice. My sacrifices, ang aking paghihirap. I am almost there to get it.

MaLaska will be happy. I will be happy.

"MaLaska will be happy" I mumbled

"What?"

I am with Lyle. He's the only one who can join me in eating outside. MaLaska and my tito monggols will go outside if it's about Ventedoz.

Mafia to them, them to mafia. Delikado sila.

"Where's your gun?" I asked Lyle. I don't really call her papa or daddy. I can feel that he has no feelings for MaLaska.

"Cueva, your mouth" I forgot, we are in a public place. if I say public, there are a lot of species.

"What do you mean happy?" He implored.

"She is happy because we are almost there" I responded. "I need to go na. And feel free to transfer me sa public school or ako mismo ang gagawa ng paraan para makalis sa catholic school na madaming mag demonyo" I said as I put a small comb in my baby bra. Yes, you read it right, it is actually a small knife that I can use in the future.

"No" he opposed.

Or I can use this later.

I walk straight to the entrance of this school.  Charot, hindi ako pumapasok sa entrance ng school. Kasalanan ko ba na may maliit na gate sa eskwelahang to at dito ako dumadaan. Mahirap na, baka ma confiscate yung regalo ni MaLaska na dagger.

"Hoy" I casually said to this retard asshole.

"What do you want?" I was amazed by sa kanya, he is not scared of me anymore.

He is Gregorio Cartagenas. Pinsan ni Blunch Cartagenas na kaibigan ni Ventedoz. I was 8 years old I started my research. Sila pala yung bobo, ilang taon na ang nakalipas at hindi pa nila na i-konek lahat. Haler? Marunong kaya ako sa connect the dots.

I can use Gregorio as my key so MaLaska and Ventedoz ay magme-meet up. Ano kaya mangyayari. Potek, naeexcite ako.

"Ikaw yung partner ko sa cookery class,huwag kang bobo" I answered. "Where are we cooking those stupid cupcakes? Our house is in chaos, my mother and father are always fighting so my house isn't vacant. What time, and also, I already know your house" I explained directly.

"Is that really you? You don't look like dalaga" pang-iiba niya sa topic. Who the hell said na babae ako? Babae lang katawan ko.

"What time?" I answered.

"Before lunch" he replied.

Pumasok na ako sa classroom. Minsan nakakairita 'tong Cartagenas na'to, palagi ba naman niya lang akong nilalamangan sa klase.

"Cueva" tawag sa guro kong mas mabagal pa sa pagong maglakad. Takte naman kasi. Kaswal akong tumayo kasi tinawag niya name ko,alangan naman hihiga ako diba? Hello, dapat may respect tayo dahil sabi ni tito East na dapat may good manners and rice cookers tayo.

"Magbigay ka ng slogan tungkol sa layunin ni Dr. Jose Rizal sa nobelang isinulat niya" yun lang naman pala.

"Lalaban para makamtan ang inaasam na kalayaan" sagot ko at aastang uupo pero-