My Ex Is Pert; The Expert

Ex-Pert 1 •Nagkatabi•

Felix

"Aba, okay na'to." The woman that I don't even know said. She's chewing a gum while hugging the money that I gave. She then made a wink being satisfied of what she just received. Like what the heck! She should be! I gave her five hundred thousand pesos, cash just for a one night stand. I paid her for sex.

"Ikaw ha, ang gwapo mo pa namang bata ka. Tapos ang yaman-yaman pa." She said still hugging the money. "Alam kong pokpok lang ako, ngunit gusto ko 'tong tanongin. Marami kasing taong nagsasabi nito." She turned her gaze to face me, as if making that so called 'sounding out friends'

"Speak." Walang ganang imik ko.

"Why are you so presumptuous, immodest and rough-hewn?" Bahagyang napatawa siya dahil sa tanong niya. "Oh diba! Kahit bayarang babae lang ako ang galing ko paring mag engles."

I chuckled a bit, ngayon lang nag sink-in sa ulo ko ang sinabi niya.

"Oh diba! Hindi ka makasagot dahil ang lalim na ng engles ko. Kaloka! Hindi mo naintindihan 'no?" Hinawi hawi niya ang balikat ko. Of course, I know the meaning of those words. Ngayon lang talaga ako na himas-himasan after that mind blowing orgasm.

I sighed and made a smirk. "Im rude, because I get rid of being too good."

I saw her expression as if telling that she was not convinced. My look remained stoic when I decided to wear my garments. Realizing that I'll be wasting my precious time here with a prostitute.

So that's what I usually do. I'll leave after getting what I want. For fuck sake! I'm rude because I get rid of being too good. That's all I can say. PERIOD.

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"Felix! Ayosin mo naman 'tong kwarto mo! Naku, mamaya nandito nayung daddy mo tapos pambubungad mo 'to." Aling Coring scolded me. After getting my laundry basket she threw me a death glare.

"Ihanda mo na sarili mo. Kilala mo naman siguro daddy mo." She then closed the door by her feet.

Just great! What a good morning to start. I straightened my body up and carried my heavy footsteps towards the bathroom. Today is the day that I'm going to fly, not literally. But Dad will pick me up here by seven. So I should get myself ready.

"Felix." When I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw my dad's usual look. "Felix, ano ba! Anong oras na. Kala ko ba'y pagdating na pagdating ko dito ay mahahatid na kita agad." He sighed.

"Bilisan mo. Baka mahuli kapa sa flight mo." Dad said with his 'authorized' tone.

I shrugged putting my shirt on. I checked my passport and immediately rushed into the car after hearing dad's yell. I don't know, but I get annoyed the moment he will start that. It just, irritates me.

"Susundoin ka ng kuya mo sa NAIA. Felix, I expect that you learned from your mistake na. Sana'y pag-uwi mo dun sa Pilipinas hindi na ma ulit ang ginawa mo noon." Silence came when dad said that. But then I remember, not everyone will see your sacrifices. Not everyone will appreciate your damn efforts. Not everyone will understand your shitty actions. Even your most fucking sincere intention may be questioned by others. So a long hissed slipped out of my mouth remembering her. Then nostalgic memories tried to occupy my mind but, I immediately washed that thought away.