Reincarnated Hearts 1: MY 1905 SENIORITA

Seniorita 8

Seniorita 8

Selina:

He confidently pushed the gate to widely open and then marched inside trailing the white stones towards my direction. I got frozen!

"The hell.." Nakayamot itong nakatingin sa'kin ngayon—sabay tanggal sa shades niyang suot. He was obviously dead tired pero hindi naging kabawasan sa kaniyang ka-gwapohan—well, gwapo naman talaga ang gago..

Of course, I know how to appreciate this bastard! Pero ano nga'ng ginagawa niya dito? At paano niya nalaman na nandito ako?

"Hey!" Kaagad kong asik sa kaniya nang makalapit na nga ito sa'kin—at nalula ako sa katangkaran niya ha! "..anong ginagawa mo dito?!" I picked my composure back from the ground—kasi nalaglag when suddenly he descended like an angel but stared at me like a devil! Well, I arched my brows as he stopped one meter away from me.

"I wanna talk to you." Hah! He wanted to talk to me? Wow, huh? What nonsense could this be? Sa paraan palang ng tingin niya sa'kin ngayon—I knew what's inside his brain!

"Then, talk." Walang gatol na sabi ko. I was even sarcastic! Akala niya ikatutuwa ko na nagpunta siya dito?

I am still pissed!

Gumalaw ang panga niya then greeted his teeth. That's right, Lutther! Magtimpi ka—kasi wala ka sa balwarte mo ngayon at baka't ipalapa kita sa mga kalabaw, kambing, kabayo na nandito! Wait, carnivorous ba sila?

"Will you not offer a seat first? I drove six hours from the city—dead tired." I got a half-opened mouth saka natawa ako ng mapakla. E, pakialam ko kung nag-drive siya ng ilang oras!? Sinabi ko bang magpunta siya dito!? After what he did days ago to papa Fred? Tsk!

I pointed my hand on the ground then turn around to let him see our spacious farm. "Kita mo naman siguro na napakalawak ng farm naming, Lutther—you may sit on this spacious ground and take rest as much time as you want!" Yep! For him to take rest. Anong akala niya? Dadalhan ko siya ng malaking sofa for him to take rest kasi he's dead tired!? Dun siya sa kalabaw namin maupo! Bagay siya dun.

Saka ko siya naniningkit na tiningnan bago ko tinalikuran ang gwapo ngunit nalukot niyang mukha. Ha-ha? Seemed he didn't expect it right there!

"Mukha ba akong nagbibiro, ha, Selina? You childish rat!" Nabigla ako nang hulihin niya ang kaliwa kong braso and compelled me to turned back and looked how frustrated he really was right now—and how he meant his anger.

I looked down on his gripping hand and sent warning signals saka ko malakas na iwinaksi ang kamay niya—pero mas lalong humigpit lalo ang pagkakahawak niya.

"Don't touch me, ano ba!" Waksi ko parin sa kamay niya and there he let me go. Namula ng bahagya ang braso ko—and yes it was a bit painful pero hinding-hindi ko ipapakita sa kaniya na nasasaktan ako.

That would be his glory!

No f****ing way!

"At mukha rin ba akong nagbibiro sa'yo, ha? Go ahead—maupo ka kung saan mo gusto dito sa labas o gusto mo pang ihatid kita sa kwadra ng mga kabayo?" Angil ko sa kaniya na ngayon ko lang pansin ang sobrang lapit ng mga mukha naming sa isa't isa! We were spitting fire—looking straight at eachother's eyes—nobody wanted to retreat! Not me!

"Have you remembered that I let you sleep inside my flat when I could just leave you rotten outside my bloody door? Childish!" Napaurong ang dila ko roon. Hmp! Well, well, well—may punto siya dun. Hindi nga naman niya ako hinayaang matulog sa labas pero hinayaan niya akong bumaluktot sa couch!

Walang-hiya!

He even insulted me and threw foul words—akala niya nalimutan ko? Tse!

"So, what do you expect me to do? Sinabi mo sana na pupunta ka—I could have hired a band for you and request RIP song as you park your bloody car outside my gate!" I could see more frustrations. Retreat now, Lutther or surrender?

"F**k, Selina! Please, let me just talk, okay? I am here to discuss with your 'our wedding'. Don't be childish enough—this is between our parents, for my mom and your dad!" Natigil ako upon hearing that coming out his mouth. Our wedding? Sakit sa tenga! Kung kelan lang talaga ipinagsigawan niya sa mismong bahay namin na ayaw niyang makasal kami—now this?

"What game is this, Lutther? Don't you fool me using my father's name—ipapalapa na talaga kita sa mga alaga kong aswang dito!" I blurted—half mad and half inquisitive. Hah! Okay, go ahead.. Tell mo more!

"This is not a game. I have a plan for our wedding and since it's a serious matter—can we talk somewhere we both feel comfortable?" Tse! Nag-e-excuse lang yata para paupo-in ko, e! Pero sige—I would give him a shot to this. Let's see.

"Fine! Sige, dun ka sa kwadra bagay papagpahingahin." Maktol ko pa rin habang naglalakad patungo sa loob n gaming mansion—it was an old house but re-modeled.

"Do I really look like a goddamn horse to you? You're not even funny, Selina." Sabi niya sa likuran ko. I felt how scorching this afternoon was while he was here—following my trails! And to his question? I just want him to be pissed while his here! Anong gusto niya? Kantahan ko siya as if we're friends? Chikka galor like we're barkada? Tse!

"Yeah. Actually, bagay ka nga dito sa farm naming—kung saan maraming hayop." Saktong nasa salas na kami. Instantly, we were served with ice-cold lemon juice that's suppodedly only be mine. Nakakainis! Makiki-share pa 'tong gagong 'to sa favorite juice ko!

I slammed myself on the sofa and crossed my arms while he took his seat paralleled to mine. Blank—he was blank but full of weird stuffs on his bloody head!

"I am not an animal but surely—mine is a horse-like. Bet you don't wanna see it bite you, princess." Sabi nito sa'kin that puzzled me out. What the f**k? Binabastos niya ba ako!? Stupid brain! He sure was!

He smirked before he got his glass of lemon juice and sip it still connecting to my jammed face—bastard!