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Aiah woke up with a throbbing head.
"A-ARAY," she complained while massaging her head with her eyes still closed, unaware of her surroundings, smelled a familiar scent pero hindi pa n'ya mabuksan ang mata dahil sa sobrang sakit ng ulo.
Kanina pa gising si Mikha at prenteng nakaupo sa couch habang pinapanuod ang kaibigan na nag dudusa hungover.
After a few moments of silence, she opened her eyes and looked around, slowly realizing she wasn't in her own room.
"How's your head?" Mikha asked in monotone na ikinagulat naman ni Aiah.
"Ay kabayong pula!" Aiah said startled at napatingin sa kaibigan na naka dekwatro.
"What?!" Mikha asked annoyed after what she heard Aiah called her.
"Miks? Ba't andito ako?" Aiah asked curiously and check herself in panic.
"Ask your drunk ass, hindi kita ginalaw stop overacting." Mikha stated ng makitang todo check si Aiah sa katawan n'ya.
Napatigil naman si Aiah sa narinig at dali daling nahihiyang tumayo from Mikha's bed na ikinabigla ng katawan n'ya causing hergot out balanced.
She's waiting for her body to fell on the floor when she felt Mikha's hand in her waist.
"Careful woman," Mikha huskily said.
Aiah's breath hitched when Mikha's hot breath hit her earlobe dahil sa pwesto nila parang napaso s'ya sa pag kakahawak sa kaniya ni Mikha.
"T-thanks." Aiah stuttered at umalis sa pagkakahawak ni Mikha at bumaba.
Mikha just followed her silently, observing kung matutumba ang kaibigan dahil nakasapo pa rin ito sa ulo.
Aiah went straight to the kitchen looking for cold water to drink and medicine for a hangover.
Alam niya kung saan nakalagay ang mga kailangan niya dahil siya naman ang nag-aayos ng mga gamit ni Mikha.
"Hindi ka pa kumakain." Mikha stopped her when she was about to drink the Medicol.
"Miks please, sobrang sakit ng ulo ko." Aiah pleaded trying to snatch back the medicine from Mikha's hand.
"Ba't kasi uminom ka?" Mikha said irritatedly.
Aiah didn't respond and just looked away causing Mikha to sigh.
"Sit, I'll cook us something." Mikha said defeatedly.
She knows to herself that she sucks at cooking pero wala siyang magagawa dahil hindi makakapagluto si Aiah. She hates eating fast food lalo na pag breakfast.
"No! Sayang apartment mo!" Aiah exaggeratedly said.
Sinamaan naman siya ng tingin ni Mikha dahil sa narinig.
"Wow ha." Mikha said sarcastically.
"A coffee will do." Aiah said carefully, alam niyang nao-offend si Mikha pag sinasabihan siyang hindi marunong magluto.
"Hindi nakakabu—." Aiah cut Mikha off.
"Please, I'll cook us something, painumin mo lang ako ng gamot."
Mikha wanted to argue pero she didn't bother dahil kitang-kita na masakit talaga ang ulo ng kaibigan.
Mikha walked to her coffee maker to prepare Aiah's coffee.
"Here." she said and handed the drink sa nakasubsob na kaibigan.
"Thanks." Aiah mumbled and started sipping her coffee.
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