Unwanted Wife

Chapter 4: What's wrong with love? (SPG)

Warning: Rated SPG. You have been warned.

Chapter 4:  What's wrong with love? (SPG)

Denzel Thiearra Mintonette

“You should’ve texted me, Thiearra para at least napasundo kita kay Manong. You know that riding a taxi is not safe. It’s dangerous. What if something bad happens to you.” My mom and her endless rants again.

Hinarap ko si mama at hinawakan ito sa balikat. “Mom, I’m fine. See? Nothing bad happens to me so don’t worry too much. Next time mo na ako pagalitan, mom. I’m tired na.” Tinuloy ko ang pag-akyat while mom is still at my back, pinapagalitan pa rin ako. Hay, moms and their OAness.

“Mom, bakit kasi di mo na lang ako bigyan ng sariling sasakyan. In that way, hindi na ako aasa kay Manong at hindi na rin ako magco-commute.” I opened my room and entered in it.

Kaagad akong naghubad dahil nanlalagkit na ako and I want to take a bath na.

“God, Thiearra! What are you doing?” Mom’s face is really shocked.

“Why mom? I’m undressing. Maliligo po ako. Mommy naman, parang walang ganito.” I jokingly said.

“Nagbago ka na talaga, anak. My innocent princess was already gone. Parang 'di na kita kilala.” My mom started to cry. I'm torn between laughing at her confession or console her. I'm such a bitch, I know.

I walked towards my mom and accompanied her to my bed. I made her sit and then hugged her from her side.

“Mom, don’t be such an OA, okay? I’m still your innocent princess. Okay, not so innocent but I’m still the Thiearra that you know. Your Thiearra. The Thiearra that my mom and dad do have. The Thiearra who's very beautiful like her mom. Maybe, I’ve changed but that’s because I’m already matured, mom.” I explained to her.

“I’m not on the adolescence stage anymore. I’m on the middle adulthood already wherein I’m already starting to be dependent and focused more on socializing, mom. That’s according to the Developmental Task Theory by Robert J. Havighurst.” Gusto kong matawa dahil talagang dinamay ko pa si Havighurst para lang aluin si mommy.

“Anak naman. Ginagamitan pa ako ng kung anu-anong theory. Kasi naman palagi ka na lang umaalis ng bahay. Bihira na lang tayong magkaroon ng family bonding, halos wala na nga.” And she cried again. Kung anu-anong salita na naman tuloy ang sinabi ko para lang aluin si mommy.

“Pero anak, umamin ka nga sa’kin, virgin ka pa ba?” Seryosong-seryoso ang mukha ni mommy kaya hagalpak talaga ang tawa ko.

“What kind of question is that, mom? Yes, of course! Don’t worry, mom. Para kay Kent lang ‘to.” I smiled like a child to my mom and that seems to calm her.

“Okay. At least, nabunutan ako ng tinik.” And we both laughed. And just like that, okay na ulit kami ni mom.

Matapos nun ay agad na akong dumiretso ng CR para maligo. This day is so tiring. Sa sobrang pagod ko ay agad akong hinila ng antok after I took a bath.

Nagising ako nung hapunan na pero hindi ako bumaba para kumain. Bigla kasing kumirot ang bewang ko. Walangya talaga. Humanda talaga sa’kin ang Shaina na 'yon. Nang dahil sa kanya, nagawa akong saktan ng pinakamamahal kong si Kent.

Hindi naman na ako kinulit nina mom and dad. Baka naiintindihan  nila ang salitang "pagod ako, ayokong kumain at huwag akong istorbohin". My parents might be strict, well it’s my fault too, but they've been nothing but good to me, and they also know the word privacy.

Nagpadala lang ako ng pagkain nang makaramdam ako ng gutom. After that ay nag-check ako ng socmed for a minute but it's too boring there so I just slept again.