I Don't Speak Bisaya[On-Going]

CHAPTER EIGHT

Notes:
I really appreciate all of the readers that are reading my story and I'm very sorry for a very slow update. A lot of school activities to handle a student's priority should be studying for the exams but now I'm finally free!!.. as of now though. Second sem is coming up next week!! Goodluck to me!
Now let's begin!

FRIDAY'S P.O.V.
Nakarating na kami sa bahay ni Auntie pero hindi pa rin gising itong katabi ko.

"WE'RE HOME!!"

Dahil sa biglang pagsigaw ni Auntie ay lumabas na ako ng van at kumaripas ng takbo patungo sa kwarto ko. Bahala siya diyan! Kasalanan ko bang pinatong niya yung ulo niya sa balikat ko?! 'Gaba nimo dong!'

Nilock ko ang pinto ko at humiga na muna sa kama. Gagawin ko nalang mamaya ang assignments ko. I sighed.

"Hahay buhay."

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V.
"Ack!" Hyun-Joong yelped in pain when his head suddenly landed on the chair. He massaged his head and heard his manager laughing.

"Why are you laughing like crazy?" he asked.

"Nothing!" Eliana said and went inside the house.

Hyun-Joong went inside the house and to his room. He worn off his clothes and took a shower. While he's busy taking a shower, he heard someone singing.

Look how high we can fly..

Look how high we can fly..

We can see everything

From up here in the sky, we've got a perfect view

Together me and you

Look how high we can fly...

The tune of the song was pleasant to the ear. It was a kind of a chill song and it was good. Pinagpatuloy na ni Hyun-Joong ang pagbanlaw sa katawan niya habang nakikinig sa kanta. Kahit papano ay nakatulong ito sa kanya para mapakalma siya.

On the other hand, habang tinutugtog ni Friday ang guitara niya at kinakanta ang song, tinatama niya ang mga nota na naisulat niya.

"Oh sige! Try natin to.." sabi niya tapos ay pinatugtog ang guitara. Mukhang nakulangan siya or parang hindi nareach ang tonong gusto niyang mareach.

"Mukhang mali to. Eto kaya.." kinuha niya ang ballpen niya tapos pinalitan ang chords na naisulat niya.

"Ayan! Mukhang okay nato... siguro? Ugh!! I can't get the right tune!" ginulo niya ang buhok niya. Kailan ba niya makukuha ang tonong gusto niyang makuha? Bigla namang may kumatok sa pintuan niya.

"Sino kaya yun?" tanong niya sa sarili niya. Walang gana siyang tumayo at binuksan ang pinto. Napanganga naman siya nang makilala kung sino ang taong kumatok...
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"Aling Andie?"

Nakasmile lang ito at may dalang tray ng pagkain.

"Ano pong ginagawa niyo dito Aling Andie?" tanong ni Friday.