I am feeling cold. My body and clothes are dripping wet. I wondered why. You know, sure naman ako sa sarili ko na napaka-hot ko. Eh, ang ipinagtataka ko lang, ba't basang-basa ako ngayon at giniginaw?! Dahil ba sa sobra na akong hot at nagkaka-global warming na?! Tao pa rin ako, no! Being hot was my unintentional mistake!
"What the f*cking hell?!", sigaw ko dahil sa gulat at inis.
"Good morning, young master", I heard someone said. Napalingon ako sa pinanggalingan ng boses.
"Sino ang bastardong nagbuhos ng malamig na tubig sa'kin?!", sigaw ko kay Butler Carlos.
"I-I deeply apologize, young master. Inutusan lang ako ni Sir Khalil", nininerbyos na paliwanang ni Carlos.
Carlos, sya ang butler ko since I was 8. Kaedad ko lang sya. I am 19 years of age, by the way. Yung nabanggit nyang pangalan, 'Sir Khalil', is my father. Argggh, this is what I hate the most pag andito sya sa mansion.
"What the hell? At, sumunod ka naman sa matandang yun, Carlos?! You know how much sleep means to me, diba? Sh*t, dude!", singhal ko sa kanya.
Biglang bumukas ang pintuan at iniluwa nito ang napakabuti kong papa. IYKWIM, guys.
"What did you say, Mikhail Zeno Ayala Anderson?!", tanong nya sa'kin na parang puputok na bulkan. Napa-upo ako ng maayos at umubo ng mahina.
Binanggit nya ang full name ko kaya alam kong naiinis na ito. My father is short-tempered, just like me. Eh, san pa ba ako magmamana?!
"Papa! HA-HA-HA! Welcome home!", I said to him nervously.
"Umayos ka nga, Khail! I didn't raise you like that", pangaral nya sa'kin.
"I'm sorry, Pops. Di naman nyo ko kailangan buhusan ng tubig para magising eh. Tapos, ang lamig-lamig pa. Ikaw kaya ang ganunin, Pops. I'm sure talagang mabibwis*t ka, tapos para kang puputok na bulkan, o di kaya-", I was interrupted when my father shouted my name fiercely.
"KHAIL!", ugh. Here we go, again.
"Okay, Pops. I get it, I get it. Do you need anything from me?", I lazily asked.
"Fix yourself. Kailangan ka sa main-branch ng company na'tin maya-maya. Just this time, okay? Wag ka nang sumatsat dyan", sabi nya sa'kin at umalis na.
Napa-face palm na naman ako. I'm just 19 years old for pete's sake and yes, I'm helping Papa to manage our corporations.
Napapikit ako nang magsalitang muli si Carlos.
"Ready na po ang inyong gamit at breakfast, young master. As for your schedule ....", bla bla bla yada yada. Alam ko naman yan eh.
Bumangon na ako sa kama at nag-ayos ayos na. Well, this is my life. Wala naman ako masyadong reklamo sa buhay ko, maliban sa pagiging gwapo. Pogi problems, ika nga nila. My life is not so perfect, but I still have to be thankful.
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"Young master, andito na tayo sa school nyo.", Butler Carlos informed me.
I quickly finished my business kanina sa opisina. Kaya, ngayon, school na naman ang punta ko. And, you heard Carlos right. School ko nga 'to. Meaning, pag-aari ko.
I stretched my arms and yawned. Nakaidlip ako ng konte sa kotse. Wag na kayong magtaka, gusto ko talaga matulog eh. Parati kasing may pagka-hectic yung sched ko kaya nakukulangan minsan sa tulog.
I stared at the big and tall building infront of me. I smiled in satisfaction because it was renovated the way I wanted to. Hah, astig no?
Nakapasok na ako sa building at isang kumpulan ng kababaihan at kabaklaan ang sumalubong sa'kin na may hawak-hawak na tarpaulin (at andun ang gwapo kong mukha) , napansin ko rin ang mga gifts and stuffs na hawak hawak nila.
Kitang kita rin sa mukha nila ang kilig na nararamdaman na parang nakakita sila ng anghel na bagong gising. I know my hair is probably messy right now which is mostly kinababaliwan ng mga girls.
"We love you, Khail Anderson! Mwa mwa tsup tsup from your gorgeous fan club!", bungad nila sa'kin.
It was Khail A Lovers' Fan Club.
Shit. I cursed silently. Napaatras ako ng paunti-unti habang sila'y humahakbang din ng mabagal papunta sa akin.
Tumakbo na ako ng mabilis. Lalo ko pang binilisan nang makita ko silang malapit ng makahabol sa akin.
Run, Khail! Before they rape you! I told myself.
And yes, believe it or not, this is part of my life.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hang in there! Our leading lady is not out yet.
Do Kyungsoo as Khail at the corner on a suit for work. HAHAHA. What do you think?
1st chapter done. See you in the next.
Have a good day, every one! ♥♥
- Yours Truly
BINABASA MO ANG
My One of A Kind Lover
Lãng mạn"But, this is just the beginning. I promised my self not to be the coward Miarrah hiding in the woods just like before. I will be more wise and dangerous. I will avenge. I will rise. I will protect those who are dear to me." - Mia of My One of A Kin...
