Who Is Meant? AlyDen? BangLy?

UD 24

Bang's

"I am sorry nung Sunday, late na ako nagising e."

 Here we are, Aly and I, having our breakfast together. Ngayon lang namin pag uusapan yun nangyari samin nung Saturday night, which is not typical. Usually, we settle our misunderstandings right away. Longest time na pinalipas namin ang isang tampuhan is an overnight. Ngayon, it took us two days before we talk. I don't know if it is because both of us have busy sched kahapon and nung Sunday is well, masyado talagang matindi 'yung hang over ko and she has to do something.

 "Its fine." she said while playing on her food tapos ay huminga ng malalim, "I mean it's not fine, really. I was worried." 

 "Yeah, I'm sorry. I know"

 "You didn't text me kung nakauwi ka na." she said still not looking at me. This is so uncomfortable. I am not used nag aantayan kami ng magsasalita.

 "Like you didn't text me?" I said and then regret of saying it. Although it is true, at nagtampo naman talaga ako na hindi man lang siya nagtext kung nakauwi na siya, but I know that this might lead to a more complicated argument. 

 “Ah, so that’s why.” And I clearly saw how her mood suddenly changes. 

 “It is not that, Pots.” I tried to hold her hand which fortunately, she didn’t deny.

 “Yeah, I know.” Hayy…finally, mukang matatapos na tong tampuhan na to.

 “You were just busy.” Pahabol niya. Napakunot ‘yung noo ko. 

 “And what’s that supposed to mean?”

 She shrugged before even answering, “You’re ex was there, ‘di ba? What’s her name again? Ara?” 

 I took my hand, “Wow. Really? This is all about that again?” 

 She just shrugged again. She opened this topic up and all she will do is shrug? 

 I slumped on my chair and look at her, hindi pa rin siya natingin sakin. 

 I don’t know what’s running on her mind. Pinaglalaruan niya lang ‘yun pagkain niya at puro buntong hininga. Akala ko we’re over that topic kasi tinext niya na ako nung Sunday that she’s sorry and though I already know it, she said I love you, which I thought is her way para maglambing. 

 What is her motive in bringing it up again kaya? Nagseseslos pa rin ba sya? Hayyy….

”Pots?” tawag ko. 

 Finally she lifted her head. Pero bago pa ako makapag salita, nagsalita na siya, 

 “I am sorry.” 

 “Okay lang.”

  “Ang ganda mo, Pots.” Nginitian ko siya, napangiti rin naman siya pero hindi nagsalita. Umiling-iling lang habang nakangiti.

  “Ang galing mo rin mag volleyball,” tinitigan niya ko na naka kunot ang noo at halatang pinipigil ang ngiti.

  “Tapos magaling ka pa mag chess.”

  “What are you doing?” tanong niya.

  “May humor, masarap kausap, mabait at higit sa lahat masarap magluto.” Nginitian ko siya ng malaki.

  “I can’t follow...”

  I took her hand again that is still on the table, “I just want you to know how damn perfect you are, Pots.”