THE RETURN OF A CALDERON (COMPLETED)

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NIKKO'S POV

I found myself smiling while signing the papers my cousin gave me.

It's been a week since I heard from Lucas that his sister likes me.

Yaoa. I can't take Latina off my mind. Tibuok semana sya ray permi nako mahuna hunaan nya kiligon pajud ko.

Hosh! Kanang kilig nga dala kirig. Chr

“Ge tulala pa, mahuman jud ta ani” Muska said.

Akong gi focus akong sarili sa mga permahanan nga papel nya nisiga akong mata pagka kita sa isa nako ka perma.

“Dilikado naka pinsan. You need therapist.” tingog nasad ni Muska ug gi lapag ang mga papel nga na permahan na nako.

Wa ko kahibaw kung mo katawa bako or mamalikas pagka kita sa akong pirma.

It's still my normal signature pero ang nakalahi ra kay naay Latina nya naay heart sa kilid. Yaoa :>

“Ako nalang pirma bi, murag gimingaw naman kang Luca uy. Di paman halata.” ana akong pinsan ug gi ilog ang ballpen sa akoa.

Wala nako ni angal ug paspas pa sa alas kwatro nga nigawas kos among opisina.

“Hoy kriminal!” singgit ni Muska pero wa nako sya pansina.

Nidiretso nakog gawas ug gi check akong cellphone. Excited ko karung adlawa kay mag kita mi ni Lucas ug ingon sya nga dad-on daw niya si Latina.

Finally! After 1 week nga wa nako sya nakita, karun magkita mig usab.

Jusko unsa namani akong gibati. Mura kog gi kilatan nga ga drive padung sa meeting place namo.

Exzoyted yarn?

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I felt that my phone vibrated inside my pocket. It's probably a phone call.

Nihunong usa ko sa kilid sa dalan para tubagon ang tawag. Bisan unsa ko ka busy, I will never miss a call.

[Are you with Luca?] I heard Lucas voice from the other line, he's panting.

Nag abot akong kilay, “Huh? Abi kog kamoy ga uban?”

Nadungog nako nga namalikas sya that's why I felt something happened.

“Why? Where is she?”

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[Fuck bruh. I have been searching for her this morning and I didn't see even just a small hint from her. Good God!]

My heart thumped and I felt nervous. Gibati kog dili normal nga ka kulba.

“Where are you?” pangutana nako.

[House.]

I ended the call og ni drive na padung sa ilaha. Hosh! I'm dead worried.

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“Did you checked her room?” I asked the moment I arrived at Lucas's house.

Nitando sya ug pula na kaayo iyang dalunggan. Lucas is a short tempered guy. What makes him worried, makes him mad as well.

“I think he got her.” hunghong niya.

Naremember dayun nako ang last time nga nag uban ming Latina. The night we kissed.

She told me about her crazy boss.

“Tangina!” Lucas cussed in frustration.

Frustrated nasad kaayo ko pero ginakalma ra nako akong sarili. Lisud nag kami pang duha ang masuko ron, di nami magka dimao.

Tangina jud tong tawhana kung kinsa man sya.

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Lucas froze as his phone rang, gi ilog nako sa iyaha iyang cellphone para akong nay motubag.

Nikalma ko pagka basa sa pangalan ni Latina. Good God she's safe.

“Hey! Where are you?”

No one's speaking from the other line but I can clearly hear a hard breath fanning the phone's speaker.

“Hey Latina! Where are you? You're worrying us. I said where-

[Who are you?]

My beings froze pagka dungog sa tingog sa lalaki. So tama si Lucas? That crazy guy kidnapped our Latina?

“Fuck!” balikas ni Lucas ug gi kumot iyang buhok.

Pero kusog akong fighting spirit para tubagon ang pangutana sa kung kinsa mani sya,

“I am Nikko Ricardo Calderon and to who ever the fuck you are.. you're meeting death today.” sulti nako ug gi palong ang tawag.

I smirk after ending the call. Gi uli nako kay Lucas iyang cellphone ug nakatulala sya sa akoa.

“Why did you do that?” iyaha kong gi kwelyohan, “And you have the guts to smile bisan naa nas demonyo akong igsuon? Fuck-

“He won't harm her unless he wants to meet death.” confident nga tubag nako.

Lucas glare at me, “What do you mean?” nag libog nga pangutana niya.

In just a blink of an eye, we heard a noice coming from a car.

Then a feminine voice called him.

“Kuya!” I can hear exhaustion from her voice.

Abikog gakson niya iyang Kuya pero ako maoy naka feel nga naay ni gakos nako.

A crying Latina hugged me. No words are coming out from her mouth but I can sense that she's afraid and exhausted.

I embrace her back and for the second time around, I comforted her.

“As long as I'm still standing, no one can harm you, Latina. Tahan na. He'll pay for doing this to you.” I utter.

After we made sure that Latina is now safe. Wala nako nag duha duha nga mo tawag ug abogado.

As I was saying, he will pay for his doings. I'll use strings just to keep her safe.

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