100 Days For Her Happiness...
Would you love someone just because you pity her?
Would you agree in an agreement that you'll gonna love a sick person?
Would you agree to marry a person you barely know?
Could you love someone in your remaining days?
Would you agree to live in a same roof in 100 days with a dying person?
Chapter ONE
Jasha’s POV
"Ayoko! No! Never!" Sigaw ko sa Daddy ko.
"Jasha, Anak. You need to! You know it's not for our company, it's for you!"
"Yah, i know! But, i don't need a man who will love me because i'm sick!"
"You don't have enough time in this world! Gusto ko lang maranasan mong mag-mahal at mahalin..." Dad, please don't do this to me...
"Anong mahalin?! Eh awa lang naman mararamdaman nun sakin eh!"
"He doesn't know your condition! Only his father knows! And his father will just shut up with this matter." ano na naman ba kasi tong pakulo na ito?
"I don't want to! Is it that hard to understand?! What if that guy loves someone else?"
"Then he'll be oblige to leave that girl! Sa lahat ng bagay pinagbigyan ko ang mga kagustuhan mo kaya dapat ang mga kagustuhan ko naman ang masunod kahit ito lang!" eh bakit kasi ito pa? ang labo naman ng erpats ko!
"Iba na lang po! Ayoko nito! Wag ito, Dad!"
"No. Your Mom is probably mad at you right now, you know before she died she told me that before i die i would find the right guy for you so you could have a good life. Matanda na ang Daddy, Jasha. Hindi ko alam kung ako o ikaw ang mauuna..." I started to cry. I hated when he brings up that topic everytime.
"Hindi po ba kayo maaawa sa lalaking maiiwan ko kung sakaling pumayag ako? Iiwanan ko rin naman po siya.. Hindi ko na alam kung makakaabot pa ako next year eh!"
"Anak, pumayag kana, please.. isipin mo sa huling pagkakataon mararanasan mong magmahal."
"Don't say that, anak."
“Totoo naman po eh, ang mga doctors na ang nagsabi!"
"Pumayag kana,anak!
A love for 100 days? Ipapakasal ako sa age na 16? Titira sa iisang bubong with another guy for 100 days?eh kung sakaling magkagustuhan kami nung guy?! Iiwanan ko lang siya… pero pano kung hindi? Pano kung mabuhay pa ako?
“papasok muna ako sa kwarto ko, Jasha. Katukin mo na lang ako kapag nakapagdesisyon ka, sana lang tama ang mapag desisyunan mo…”
“uhm, Dad. I think it’s not bad naman diba? Kung for 100 days lang?”
“itatanong ko muna sa father nung guy… anak, wag kang mag alala, gwapo yun…” umakyat na sa stairs si daddy… loko yun ah! Alam talaga ni Daddy yung gusto ko.. hahaha…
Siya nga pala, nakakahiya, di pa pala ako nagpapakilala…
I’m Kamia Jasha Elpedez. 4th Year High School student. Rich. Beautiful but pale (at times! Ahaha!). Straight-forward. Out-spoken. Bubbly. And Smart!
I have 2 younger sisters and 1 older twin brother. They are Yara Elpedez, Jara Elpedez and Jiro Elpedez. Kung napapansin niyo ako ang weird ang name, kasi daw nung isusulat na yung name ko sabirth certificate ko eh walang maisip na name yung dad ko, sakto namang nangamoy yung mga flowers sa garden dun sa hospital at napasalita siya ng Camia.. Tapos narinig nung tagtatype kayo ayun dinugtungan na lang ng Jasha… Ang Mommy ko naman, matagal na siya wala, mga 6 years na… at dun nag simula nung humiling si Mommy kay Daddy na yun nga… maranasan ang magmahal… that time kasi alam na yung sakit ko at hindi na siya pwedeng magamot…
