Chapter Eight
Walter's point of view
I was awoken by the phone ringing and vibrating in my bed. I picked it up and I believe that, that was not mine. May password ang phone ko at ang isang to, wala. Hindi naman to call, isang reminder or alarm saying 'It's your birthday today Kist!' I look at the girl sleeping comfortably on my bed. So you're Kist, I thought. Ang corny naman ne'to may tao pa palang mags-save ng birthday nila sa reminder ng phone nila? So childish but - cute. My phone suddenly rang so I picked it up from the side table and throw Kist's phone on the bed. I got up and went outside to answer my phone.
"Hello? Who's this?" I asked, scratching my eye.
"It's your dad," the other line said.
"Oh, sorry dad. Alam mo namang hindi ako nags-save ng number dito sa phone ko," I said.
"I know. Alam mo rin bang may schedule inspection ka three hours from now?" he asked. Oh, I forgot.
"Three hours from now? Dad, I'm working on something," I said.
"Hhmm?" he asked. Kilala talaga ako ng tatay ko.
"Fine. I'm working on someone," I finally said.
"Okay. Let's do this at noon then. Twelve o'clock, be sure you're there," he said. Thank God.
"Thanks Dad, I'll see you then," and he hung up.
I prepare some food to eat for the woman lying in my bed right now and set them at the balcony, facing the wide and calm sea. After that, I took a bathe but when I came back to my room, I saw her woke up.
"Finally, you're awake," I said.She slowly turned her head to see me.
"Who are you?!" She asked. Tiningnan niya yung katawan niya under the blankets.
"Wait, you raped me!" she crept out.
"Wait, what? I raped you? Hey, are yo--" she stopped me by throwing a pillow on my flawless face. What's her problem?!
"What the hell are you thinking?!" I shouted.
"I'm thinking that you're a f*cking rapist!" she said. I think she saw me walking towards her so she stopped me. "Stay where you are!"This girl is just - incredible.
She searched for something so I took that opportunity. I reached for her and lay her down at the bed. I gripped her hand, enough for her to stay put.
"Let go off me kung gusto mo pang makalakad ng tuwid," she threatened me.
"Eh kung ayaw ko?" pang-aasar ko.
"Anong ayaw mo? Ayaw mong umalis diyan o ayaw mong makalakad ng tuwid?" tanong niya na halatng naasar na.
"Pwedeng yung una? Ayaw kong umalis above you. Pero teka, anong sinabi mo? Rapist ako?" I asked with naughtiness all over my face.
"Yes. You are. You are a rapist. Pinagsamantalahan mo yung pagkalasing ko last night," she said.
"Okay. So should I rape you one more time?!" I lean towards her. She closed hereyes that made me laugh on my inside. I planted a kiss on her lips just a mini second and she opened her eyes.
"HAHAHAHAHA!" I laughed so hard.
With that, she stood up and kicked me. "What the hell did you do?"she looked at me. "Are you some kind of psych? Pervert? Maniac? An orphan? Batang hamog? A stray dog? Christian Grey?" She asked obviously with sarcasm.
BINABASA MO ANG
Marry Me If You Can
Roman d'amourA story of a young woman. She’s a rebel, just in front of her dad. She’s deeply hurt because of her loneliness. And she’s hurt because of her past--- wait, past? Ha-ha, it’s not love I am talking about. Find out more as we join her journey.