Anikdota ni Marga (COMPLETED)

C H A P T E R - X X I I I

"Always on time di ka talaga nalelate no?"

"Balita ko kasi ayaw mo raw sa mga taong palaging late" he walk to me, hug me and give me a kiss on the forehead.

"What's with the flower?" He ask.

"I'll tell you later, by the way pwede bang si dada mag drive?"

"Sure no problem"

"Dada jasons here na, tara na" tinulongan ako ni jason na ma-ipasok ang mga bulaklak sa trunk.

"Looking good tito" bati ni jason kay dada.

Napakaformal ng suot hi dada, nagawa nyang mag suit and tie sa nag aapoy na init ngayon.

Jason give dada the car key. We both sit on the back seats. The travel is peaceful and quiet until jason notice where we are heading.

"Are we going to the cemetery?" i just answer him with a nod.

Dada park the car, he has this different aura. His gloomy with a pinch of severe sadness. His been quiet for almost all day, this thing happens once a year.

We all took the flowers and walk solemnly into one of the headstones. Dada kneel on the grass and place the flowers on top of it.

"Jason" i call him and he look at me.

"We're getting married in less than a month and i want to be transparent as possible" he hold my hand, i took a deep breath.

"this tombstone is my other Dada, his my dadas late life partner"

He didn't shows any facial reaction, his face is just blank.

"and im there foster child that means im adopted by two loving and amazing people" my eyes started to get wet but before my tear even fall down i am already in jasons warm arm.

"I know everything" he whisper then kiss my fore head. He scoop my face with his two hands and wipe my tears away.

"Wala ka bang sasabihin?"

"It doesn't matter, what matter is I love you and you love me too" he once again kiss me on the forehead.

We kneel down with dada on the ground.

"tol, ilang taon ka nang nakahiga dyan di ka pa ba napapagod" he laugh, he laugh sadly.

"Ikakasal na pala unica mija natin, naalala ko pa dati sabi mo gusto mo ikaw ang mag hahatid sa kanya sa altar. Syempre nakatanggap ka ng batok sakin noon, kung ano ano kasi pinagsasabi mo e seven years old palang si marga non"

We visit my other dadas grave every year in his death anniversary and i love how dada talk to him like his actually with us physically.

"Kasama pala namin ni marga magiging in law mo, si jason" dada and i look at jason, his eyes widen till he gets our point.

"Hi po" he talks awkwardly.

"Ako po si jason, margas fiancee. Wag po kayong mag alala she's in the safest hands" his message is short but with conviction. He look at me and i give him a thumbs up.

"Marga" Dada called me.

"Ah yes, hi dada i miss you. I miss your amazing cooking skills."

"Bakit di ka ba nasasarapan sa luto ko?" dada interrupted me.

"Dada" i give him a side eye and he give me  permission to continue.