Chapter 27

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|Chapter|27|Deny|

He asked me to marry him, that's the last thing I remember that happened before I fell into slumber. Nagising akong sobrang sakit ng aking ulo, it's throbbing real bad and I can only wish for it disappear immediately, but it will not happen. Fuck.

Nasusuka ako na nahihilo. If these signs are for another symptoms, I would have been happy to wake up like this every morning, unfortunately it's not.

"You're not a heavy drinker, so of course you'll suffer this much." Sermon ni Kuya Third.

I hissed and massaged my temple, trying to at least lessen the pain I am feeling. I want to complain and tell my brother how much I do not need his words of 'wisdom' for now, but he's here in my room to give me medicine. It's just six, and he's not an early bird, however, he woke up this early to take care of me. So no, I won't complain, even though his making my head spin more.

Nakinig at tinanggap ko lahat ng mga sinabi ni Kuya Third, good thing he did not made it too long and loud. Kalmado lang siya habang pinagsasabihan ako. At ako naman ay tahimik lang na iniinda ang sakit ng ulo, naghihintay sa epekto ng gamot na ininom ko.

Jeremiah brought me here in our house, which I did not expect him to. Akala ko kagabi ay sa condo niya kami tutuloy. He have his own house but it was still under renovation, so we're often spending more time at his condo. He could've brought me with him, pero dito niya ako inuwi.

Why? Maybe he's just being a gentleman, but it bothers me so much. What if he regret asking me that? What if he realized it's not really what he wanted? That's why even after proposing, after what happened, he disposed me here. And what if he doesn't want me to remember anything? How am I suppose to pretend? If all I want to do now is call him, and give him my answer, so that we could get married sooner?

Wait... naalala kong nagpunta kami sa kakilala niyang Judge kagabi! There were flashes of images, and whispering voices... I need to freaking remember! It was... we did... I was sitting on a comfortable accent chair, and beside me was Jeremiah. Then there were papers above the coffee table in front of us, and then the old man gave us pens. Then we... signed the papers.

"Can you get up now? Still feeling dizzy?" Tanong ni Kuya Third nang muli niya akong bisitahin sa aking kwarto.

I fell asleep again, and it helped. Pumupungas pa akong bumangon at umupo sa aking kama. I yawned. Ngumuso ako pagkatapos, at wala sa sariling napahawak sa aking tyan.

"I feel better," tumunog ang tyan ko, "and hungry."

Kuya Third chuckled, lumapit siya sa akin at agad na pinisil ang magkabilang pisnge ko. Nanggigil.

"I know that you already know this, but I just want to remind you," lumuwag ang pagkakapisil niya sa akin, mas ngumiti siya, "you're so adorable, sis."

Imbes na tingnan siya ng masama at magalit dahil sa hapdi ng magkabilang pisnge ko, ay natigilan ako. My brothers are not really the type who will insult me every now and then, but they don't usually compliment me.

Siguro noong mga bata pa kami, madalas nila akong sinasabihan ng mga magagandang salita. I was fat and a bit of insecure, so I think they knew that they had to tell me flowery words. But when I became a lady, they stopped giving me those.

"How I love your chubby cheeks," dagdag pa niya at muling hinigpitan ang ginagawa, "ibalik mo ang chubby cheeks mo, shoti."

Napamura ako dahil sa sobrang sakit, mas nakamamatay ang hapdi sa ginagawa niyang pagpisil kaysa sa hangover ko! Fuck!

Tinawanan niya lang ako. When he finally left my room, I slowly went to my bathroom. I tried to take a shower. It relieves my system somehow. Nagbihis ako ng lose shirt at shorts, it's what wear everytime I'm not in a mood or I'm not feeling good.

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