Forced To Marry An Abusive And Jealousy Mafia Boss (Under Revision)

Chapter 26

-love making

•SOPHENE•

["Hello, Sophene? Bakit ayaw mong pumasok ngayon?" Nasa telepono si Minnie, tinawagan nya ako dahil hindi muna ako makapasok ngayong araw.

"Hindi maganda ang pakiramdam ko, hindi muna ako makakapasok ngayon. Sorry."

["Ano ka ba! Okay lang 'yan, excuse ka nalang namin kay Sir. E co-consider ka nyan sigurado ako, alam nya kasing buntis ka kaya malabong magalit sya sa'yo..." Napangiti nalang ako sa sinabi ni Minnie.

["Oh sige, bye na! Magpakalakas ka ah? Bye love you!"] Agad na nyang ibinaba ang tawag.

Nasa kwarto ako ngayon nakahiga, nanonood ng favorite teleserye ko sa phone ko. At oo, ibinalik na sa akin ni Zadeo ang phone ko dahil bumalik na ang trust nya sa'kin. Hindi naman ako nakikipag text sa ibang lalaki except sa kaibigan kong si Lander o 'di kaya ay si Zadeo lang ang palagi kong naco-contact.

"Hi wife? I'd miss you, I'm on my way back home."

Nag pop-up sa aking screen ang text sa akin ni Zadeo kaya hindi ko maiwasang mapangiti at nireplyan din sya.

"Kumain ka na ba? Ipagluluto kita," reply ko.

"Not yet, but please don't cook for me. I don't want you to be tired, just wait for me, okay?"

"Okay." Reply ko.

Pero bumangon pa rin ako at nagmadaling bumaba papunta sa kusina, gusto ko s'yang ipagluto kagaya ng napanood ko sa YouTube na mga special dish. Panigurado akong pagod sya pagkauwi nya kaya bakit ko naman sya hihintayin at sya ang paglulutuin ko?

Nine months na akong buntis ngayon at 'yon siguro ang dahilan kung bakit ayaw akong pagtrabahoin ni Zadeo, pero gusto kong maging responsabaleng asawa kaya dapat kong gawin ang mga gawaing bahay.

Wala dito ang mga tauhan dahil binigyan sila ni Zadeo ng weeks para umuwi muna sa mga bahay nila para bisitahin ang kanilang pamilya. Pero si Eric, sya palagi ang kasama ni Zadeo sa tuwing may pinupuntahan sya.

I was stirring a pot on the stove, focusing on the bubbling broth within when I suddenly felt a pair of strong arms around my waist. I smiled as my husband wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against his chest in a warm embrace.

"Mmm, what are you making?" He asked, nuzzling into my hair. "It smells delicious. Pero hindi mo na kailangang magluto, I told you to wait for me..."

I turned away from the stove, setting the spoon down on the counter as I looked up at him. I could feel the warmth of his body pressed against my back, and the familiar feeling of contentment washed over me.

"It's my famous chicken soup, gusto ko ako mismo ang gagawa nito."  I said, a small smile playing at the corner of my lips.

I closed my eyes as I felt his lips press against my forehead, his touch gentle and tender. It was moments like these that I cherished the most - the small intimate gestures that spoke volumes about our love and connection.

"You're the best cook," he said, his voice filled with affection. "And the best wife."

I was caught off guard as a sudden pang of pain shot through my abdomen. I gasped, my hand instinctively going to my stomach. It was a pain I had felt before, but this time it was stronger, more intense.

"Oh no, huwag muna ngayon..." Ani ko.

Napansin ni Zadeo na nag-iba ang expresyon ko kaya hindi sya nagdalawang isip na magtanong. "What happened? A-are you okay?" Nag-aalalang tanong nya.