Dito na rin mag di-dinner ang mga magulang niya. Mabuti na lang at nalinisan ko ang isang kwarto at may mapagpapahingahaan sila.
After which, bumisita ang mag ama sa flower shop, habang naiwan naman kami ni Tita at ng mga bata sa bahay.
She is so excited as she dresses Yesh and Thiago with all the things they bought for them. Marami rin silang laruan at nalulula na lamang ako sa mga marka ng shopping bags.
Nakaupo na ngayon si Yesh sa kandungan niya habang inaayos nito ang mahaba nitong buhok. Kung kanina ay nahihiya pa sila, ngayon naman ay halos ayaw na nilang bitawan ang Lola nila.
"Lola, do it prettily please."
Tumawa kami pareho sa sinabi niya. "Of course, apo. And you are already the prettiest."
Umiling ito kaagad sa sinabi niya. "No, Lola. Nanay is the prettiest and you are pretty too."
Tita then kissed her cheeks repeatedly as she giggled.
To see them be happy like this made my heart feel so much contentment. Ang saya nilang pagmasdan na masaya lang, I felt like they are secured already. Ganito pala kapag napapaligiran ka ng mabubuting tao, na tanggap at mamahalin ka, na ituturing kang kapamilya.
"Para sayo naman ito, Iha." Nagulat na lamang ako ng bigla niyang ilahad sa akin ang ilang piraso rin ng shopping bags.
"Sana po hindi na po kayo nag-abala pa." Nahihiyang kong saad.
Tumawa siya ng marahan. "Maliit na bagay Iha, I bought these for you at kulang pa. We should go shopping together anytime soon."
Nahihiya kung tinanggap ang mga ito. "Salamat po ng marami."
Maya-maya pay ay lumabas naman na kami at tumambay sa may garden. I made some sandwiches and juice as she joined the kids in drawing and coloring.
Nang hapunan naman na ay tinulungan niya akong magluto ng dagdag na kakainin namin mamaya para sa dinner. We decided to roast a chicken in the oven, it was one of her specialty kaya nagawa rin namin kaagad.
Sandro and Tito help in the flower shop para makahabol kami kung sakali. They are both engineers so.
Nasa kitchen pa ako at hinuhugasan ang mga ginamit namin sa pagluluto ng mag ingay ang mga bata sa may sala. Dumating na sina Sandro galing sa shop. Tumingin kaagad ako sa wall clock at malapit ng mag alas sais. Lumabas naman sina Tita para salubungin sila.
Isang saglit pa ay nagulat ako ng may yumakap sa akin mula sa likod. I immediately recognized Sandro's perfume. Pumulupot ang kamay niya sa aking baywang.
"Sandro!" I protested as he hugged me more. I heard him chuckling behind me.
"Sandro, bitaw. Makikita nila tayo." Naghugas ako ng kamay at tinanggal ang bisig niya sa akin. But it is too tight. I groaned in protest.
"Don't worry. They are in the garden with the kids." He suggestively whispered in my ears.
Mas lalo kong gustong bumitaw sa yakap niya. Hinawakan ko ulit ang bisig niya, but then, he spinned me around as he claimed my lips immediately for a hungry kiss.
He teased my mouth with his tongue as he seek for an entrance. I moaned and that was his cue to to deepen his kisses. Napahawak ako ng mahigpit sa braso niya habang mas hinapit naman niya ako palapit sa kanyang katawan.
Unti-unti ay bumagal ang kanyang paghalik hanggang sa tuluyan na siyang tumigil. I was panting heavily with all his kisses but he stayed the same. He then kissed my forehead.
"I miss you." He softly whispered. His hands on my waist caressing it softly and slowly.
I want to close my eyes and feel his touch but this is just inappropriate. Nasa labas lang ang mga magulang niya at ang mga bata.
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Loving Sandro Gunner Esquivel
عاطفيةShe was His. That is what she thought. May hangganan rin pala ang lahat, and that includes his love for her. She was his reminder of her best memories while she became the reminder of his ugly past.