Pursuing My Gay Secretary (EDITING)

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE: PERFORMANCE

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Kasalukuyan akong nakatayo sa harap ng pinto ni Yñigo. It's his room? Siya pala ang may-ari ng katapat nang suit na tinutuluyan ko.

I knocked nervously. Hoping that he will open the door for me. I badly want to talk to him right now.

I knocked again when no one open the door. Nakalimang katok na ako pero wala pa ring nagbubukas ng pinto kaya napagdesisyonan kong pihitin ito pero locked naman. Mukhang hindi pa siya nakakauwi. I'll wait for him nalang.

It's been ten minutes since I'm waiting but still no Yñigo came. Nangangalay na rin ako kakatayo kaya umupo ako sa sahig. My phone rang and I immediately answer it. Von's voice welcome me on the other line.

"Hey, Zia."

"Von, napatawag ka?"

"I ahmm. I... I am just going to ask you if you're fine there."

I smiled. "I'm probably fine here, Von. Nothing to worry."

"Ahh, kamusta ang problema diyan?"

"Problema pa rin. Kahit gabi na ay marami pa ring nagpo-protesta tungkol sa nawala sa kanila. I felt that if I go there, they will kill me in instant." I answered and chuckled.

"That bad? You should take care, Zia. And please, eat healthy foods. Iwasan mo ring madulas o madapa. Understood?"

"You're weird. Bakit naman hindi ako pwedeng madulas? Hindi naman ako maselan 'no! And I'm always taking care of myself, Von. No need to worry."

"J-just do what I said, Zia. Para rin naman 'to sa kapakanan mo." Saad nito sa kabilang linya at bumuntong-hininga. "Okay, so goodnight. You should sleep early."

"Okay, goodnight too, Von."

"See you soon. Bye."

"Bye."

I ended the call and put my phone back in my pocket. God! Ang tagal naman ng baklang yun. Kanina pa ako naghihintay sa kanya rito.

I hugged my legs like a baby fetus inside it's mommy's tummy. Giniginaw na ako sa labas. Bakit kasi nag-short's pa ako?

"What are you doing here?"

I cold voice filled my ears making me stand up hurriedly. "Yñigo..."

"Yes? Why are you in my door? You're blocking my way in."

"I... I want to talk to you."

He ceased his forehead. "Regarding to what?"

"To us." Pormal kong sagot.

"Us? Why?" Tanong nito at halatang interesado sa mga susunod ko pang sasabihin.

"I ahmm... " I can't find the right words to say! Fuck!

"Excuse me. You're blocking the door. Let's talk inside. Maginaw rito sa labas." Masungit nitong sambit.

Agad naman akong tumabi. I watched him as he swipe the card and the door instantly open. Pumasok siya at hinawakan niya ang pinto para hindi ito sumara. "Pasok na."

Pagpasok ko ay tumambad sa akin ang isang malaking suit. It has a chandelier. A paintings. A sofa set with a huge TV. A kitchen that has a lot of stuffs. A balcony and a room. Presidential suit it is.