Marrying Glaiza De Castro (Book 1)

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|Rhian|

I open my eyes and find myself alone in bed. Didn't wanna get up yet so I grab Glaiza's pillow instead and close my eyes again. I can smell her natural scent on her pillow and I can't help but smile. For two weeks now, it's been already a habit to cuddle her soft pillow everytime I woke up in the morning and didn't found her beside me.

It's been two weeks since my accident and everything went smoothly. My cuts and bruises has been fully healed as well as my sprained ankle. And I can very well say that I am good as new, as if nothing really happened.

And with those two weeks, Glaiza has been wonderful. She took care of me and always made sure that I'm comfortable with everything. She became my other feet while I can't used mine. She attends all my needs like a loving wife that I can't complain. She's sweet and thoughtful and funny ... yeah, she is indeed funny in her own way because she always makes me laugh, and I'm glad that I can now see the lighter side of her, and that she actually had a lighter side behind her formidable and intimidating look. She's been the best throughout those two weeks. And I'm so lucky that I didn't let our differences break our bond.

Now I realized that she's the one I'm dreaming off since I learned the meaning of true love. She's my ideal man in a woman's body. My prince charming who happens to dressed with the same as mine. It maybe a little unconventional ... ok, it is indeed unconventional but who cares?! Who follows tradition anyway? They can say whatever they wanted to say, gossip all they want, but Glaiza De Castro will always be my sweet unconventional. She's my wife and the love of my life.

Ilang sandali pa kong nagtagal sa kama bago ko naisipang bumangon.

I sat down on the bed and stretched my arms a little. My eyes went at the bedside table and a smile automatically form on my lips as I saw a long stem red rose together with a glass of fresh orange juice above it.

I grab the flower and the post it note that was sticked on the glass.

Wifey,

Didn't have the heart to wake you up because you're sleeping like a baby. Be back at noon and we'll have lunch together. Do anything that fancies you, just don't get yourself too tired.

Hubby

Lumapad ang ngiti ko matapos basahin ang note. Glaiza has really had her own way to brighten up my day and make my heart smile.

I took the glass of orange juice and drink half of it, pagkatapos ay tuluyan ng tumayo bitbit ang post it note at long stem rose. Dumiretso ako sa walk in closet at binuksan ang isang pinto sa kaliwang bahagi kung saan nandun ang ibang mga gamit ko. Agad na tumambad sa'kin ang isang glass jar na kinalalagyan ng iba pang mga notes at roses na bigay din ni Glaiza. Some of the flowers were dried already because it was given to me weeks and days ago but still I chose to keep it. She started leaving me long stem roses and glasses of orange juice with sweet messages posted on it two weeks ago. She did it every morning since then until now, without skipping even a single day. And it's really a sweet gesture, compensating all the mornings that I woke up without her beside me. It brings a smile not only to my lips but more to my heart. Now it's one of the things that I look forward every morning, dahil alam kong paggising may isang tangkay ng rosas at isang basong fresh orange juice ang naghihintay sa'kin. But more than that I'm looking forward to her little notes, na halos wala naman talagang pagkakaiba ang mga nakasulat. Na hindi nya na ko ginising at uuwi sya sa tanghali para sabay kaming kumain. Na gawin ko ang kahit anong gusto ko pero hwag akong magpapakapagod. And then there's the word hubby undersigned in it. That's it, no more, no less. Not even a single I love you. But then, para akong tanga na kinikilig pa din sa bawat umaga na binabasa ko ang note na iniiwan nya, kahit ang totoo alam na alam ko na kung anong nakasulat dun. Well, I guess that's how love works on me. That's how she does on me.