12-Wrath

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12-Wrath

Hirvi:

"Curse that woman! Urg!" Malalakas at nakakagigil kong pinagsusuntok ang malaking punching bag na nasa harapan ko ngayon. I was beyond hell livid against that f****ing woman!

Why can't she just vanished!? Sobrang pinapakialaman niya ang pribadong buhay ko, e!

"Who the f**k she is!? Ha?!" And now I was kicking and using using my elbow. Wala akong pakialam kung magkulay talong ang katawan ko mamaya—all I really wanted to do right now was to discharge all these hostility. I don't wanna talk to her and see that f***ing face ever again!

She's gradually pestering my life—big time! E, ano naman kung makipaghalikan ako sa public place? This is my life!

I was catching my breath as I slammed on the couch. I was consumed by her insanity—she was hell mad against us. Damn! Sobrang dinaig na niya sina mama at papa. Then what's next?

Damn right. She and her big mouth! "F**k her!" All what she yelled on me remained like a bloody stink in my brain. Paulit-ulit ko paring naririnig ang boses ng babaeng yun while she was scolding me like a f***ng brat!

I'm his boss, right!? 'Di hamak na isang katulong lang siya—she must learn where to stand next time or else she'll get what she deserved!

"Aren't you done?" I started get irrated.

It was like my fifth query after I told her to do my homeworks and school projects. Why the hell not? She's my personal aid, isn't she? Pinatawag ko siya kahit araw ng linggo—well, she needs to do her official task rather than nagging at me like she's my mom!

She annoyingly scowled at me. Look at her pretty-haggard face—so pitiably gorgeous even in her state!

"First to fourth quarter? Na-missed mo lahat ang mga projects mo? Sa tingin mo matatapos ko 'to lahat?"

Pasupladang sabi nito. Tuluyan akong pumasok sa study room ko with my heavy footsteps. Hindi ko pa nakalimutan ang nangyari kahapon but I should better leave that alone. Yesterday was clearly her game, today and onwards shall be mine.. Let's see how tough you are, Aleya!

"You're not here to ask questions from your boss—do what I want you to do! Binabayaran ka ng mga magulang ko sa trabahong 'to—so, hell act like one!" Singhal ko rito saka ko pansin ang suot nitong damit. Jeez!

She's wearing her loose flowery t-shirt and her below-the-knee cargo shorts—jeez this woman!

If it wasn't because of her slender, long-legged, fair skin, and long wavy hair—I would assumed she's a bloody lesbian!

"Uhm.. Sulatan mo nalang yang mga cover pages ng pangalan mo." What!? Bingi ba siya o ano? I scrutinized those folders she patiently decorated with these colored stuffs. I raised my brow. Damn it!

"What the hell is this?" Ba't puro pink at yellow ang mga kulay sa lahat ng mga decoration na pinagdidikit niya sa folders!?

"Ang arte mo naman, Hirvi! Okay na yan. Buti nga at merong mga designs, eh--plus points kaya yan."

No matter how she explained--I couldn't accept her feminine designs!

What am I, a bloody gay!?

"Change it! I don't like it!" Yes, I was mad! Eh, gawin ba niyang binabae 'tong projects ko. I stood up and marched away.

She was clearly playing me a fool, huh? Well, that's no way she can win my game.. Ah, wait—I have still something to say to this woman.

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