"Bago pa naman yun," Badjao sighed. He had been saving up for that new phone, and now? It was gone.
Gone, gone, gone, and gone.
"Track down natin," Zild suggested, determination in his eyes. He was also up for some action, like what he sees in movies. "Kung mahal mo pa naman" he adds.
"Mahal ko pa, malamang!" Badjao quickly answers with a wail, before fake sobbing into his hands. "Ang mahal pa naman,"
"Text natin," Blaster spoke up, "Tas kausapin natin yung mangnanakaw?
"At i-trap natin siya!" Zild shouted, slamming a fist on his palm. He looks over to his band mates for approval. "Yes, yes? Magandang plano, hindi ba?"
"Baka kayo pa ang matrap niyan," Unique audibly whispered, busy with his own phone, but he was listening. He couldn't help it anyway, they were too loud. "Hingi ka nalang sa fans"
"Oo nga noh!" Badjao's frown had turned upside down, "Sige, sige! Send ko bank details ko sa instagr--" he reaches out for his pocket, only to frown again. "NANAKAWAN AKO NG CELLPHONE" he panics.
"Kahapon pa," Unique reminds him, which causes Badjao to dramatically slump himself on the floor, hugging himself tightly.
"Text nga natin, lagot satin yung mangnanakaw" Blaster had nudged Zild as he dug his pocket for his phone. Zild nodded and did the same.
Unique could only watch his band mates cry or argue with their phones. Unique saw nothing else better to do, but message Badjao's stolen phone as well, wherever it was.
BINABASA MO ANG
Luh Akin 'Yan || Badjao De Castro
FanfictionWith heart and personality like Badjao's, lahat naman ata ay mamahalin siya. Even though isang taga ibang bansa at hindi gustong umintindi ng tagalog. This is the story of Magnum Trostle, an American (with a bit of Filipino family) on her birthday "...