Sailed (GxG)

Special Gratitude

Happy weekend, everyone! This will really be the final chap of Sailed, a sign of gratitude for making me reach what I've reached right now. For the countless times, thank you so much, everyone. Will forever treasure you all, together with my very first finished work, Sailed. After so many years of trials and errors in this field called writing, I have finally finished and completed a story.

My journey won't end here, and I'll be exploring more to improve myself. Hope to see you all as I continue my sailing with my second story, Unceasiny Promise. Thank you!❤

Clarifications, ako rin po 'yung ChaoticAss o known as Rie sa tiktok HAHAHAHA, love you all!

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"Maraming salamat po ulit, ma'am." I only nodded at them, because of exhaustion.

My head's kind of heavy, and I badly want to lay in bed right now and cuddle with my wife.

Wife.. Shit.

I didn't have the chance to text her or even inform her that there's a sudden emergency!

"Is that all? I need to go now." I saw how the construction worker in front of me nodded shyly.

"Opo, ma'am. Thank you po ulit at pasensya na po kung naabala pa kayo. Ingat po sa pag-uwi ma'am." I heard his co-workers quietly teased him.

"Tapos na? Tara na, miss Zenith, I'll drive you home." Then an annoying man just spoke from behind me, and came out of nowhere.

Isa pa 'to.

I faced him coldly and look at him so uninterested.

"Again, it's mrs. El Verano, sir Santos." He looks humiliated and I don't care.

He have been giving me disgusting hints and keep showing me that he is interested in me, while I am not.

Lagi siyang pinagseselosan ng asawa ko, and he can't even understand that I am married.

"Also, don't bother driving me, sir. I have and I brought my own car on my way here, if you forgot. Have a nice evening." I didn't wait for his response, and I elegantly walk past these irrelevant men to proceed outside.

Although on the insides, I am not nervous just by thinking what my wife is now thinking or doing..

When I arrived at my car, I buckled my seat belt and grab my phone that is place on my dashboard.

And my heart beat doubled as I saw how many missed calls it has, and unread text messages coming from the same person, my Marthae, my wife.

I'm doomed.

After forty-five minutes of driving, I have finally arrived in our house, and the nervousness inside me just arisen as I step out from my car after I parked it in our garage.

Before proceeding upstairs, I checked the kitchen first because I feel like my wife's there, and my hunch is right.

I saw Marthae silently return the plate, and I knew that she's been waiting for me so that we can eat together..

My heart softens at the thought. I love my wife so much.

Afterwards, she get the plate which I think contains the viand and she put it inside the refrigerator.

I silently walk through her, and when she turned after she place the plate inside our fridge, our gazes met.

I gulp when I saw how her eyes are so cold.

"L-Love.." I tried calling her but she just walk pass through me and was about to exit the dining area, when I grab her hand and pull her back, before putting my each hand beside her, to restrain her from escaping as I leaned her in the counter.