Enemy's Trap (4th Gen #1)

Chapter 8

"EVERYONE we'll start in a few minutes! Prepare now."

Time was like a blink of eye. Too fast, he didn't know this is happening too soon.

People on gown ang tux are scattered everywhere. Heixon Benjamin ready himself for this day but he was too nervous.

"I hate it."

Napalingon siya sa tabi niya. It was his Kuya Dence. His bestman.

"Why?"

"Ikaw pa talaga ang unang ikinasal na ako naman ang mas nakakatanda."

Napangisi siya. "You're working too much, just loosen up a bit. You'll find that right woman."

Napailing na lang ito. "It's impossible. Mom is coming back here. I'll be more busy."

He's mouth opened in shock. "What? How? I mean, bakit hindi ko alam?" Nagtatakang taning niya sa kapatid. His father did not tell him, or maybe ayaw nitong ipaalam sa kanya.

"It's a surprise tho, who's parents gonna missed their son's wedding?"

"At sa tingin mo surpresa pa 'yon? Sinabi mo na sakin." Napailing na nagpalatak siya dito.

"My bad, hindi lang ako sanay sa mga surpresa."

Napailing na lang siya.

Napalingon siya sa entrada ng simbahan at ganoon na lang ang gulat niya. Dalawang bulto ng tao ang papalapit sa kanya.

"M-mom..."

His mom elegantly walks towards him. She still look so young and beutiful even despite on her age.

"Sons..."

Nauna na siyang lumapit dito at niyakap ang ina. It has been four years since he last saw her.

"I miss you, Mom."

"I miss you, too. I won't get away anymore. May tuturuan rin akong tao ng leksyon." Lumingon ito sa likuranf gilid niya at sinamaan ng tingin ang ama nila.

"I miss you, too, honey pie." He half teased and mocked at her ex wife-- oh, they are not annulled yet. His father don't have plan tho. They just separated last four years ago and her mother vanished. Since then, his father became cruel, to him...to them.

"Enough with this. The bride is here. I'll tell the organizer to start the program." Sabi ng Mommy niya at tinungo ang organizer but before that inirapan muna nito ang asawa.

Napailing na lang ang ama. "Woman." He heard him hissed under his breath.

Lumabas na sila sa simbahan para magsimula na ang wedding march. Kinabahan siyang lumingon sa sasakyan ng bride.

She wouldn't run away, right?

"Man, it's your turn to walk! Don't keep staring on the car hindi naman aandar 'yan." Tukso ni Heazen na groomsmen niya.

"Fuck you."

"Oops, bawal mag mura, babe." Keil teased him. He was about to raised his middle finger at him ng pigilan siya ni Dence.

"Fucking behave, nasa simbahan ka." He warned. Inirapan niya ito.

"Says the man who said 'fucking'."

"Mr. Benjamin, kanina mo pa turn ang lumakad." Suway sa kanya ng organizer na si Kisses. Ngumiti naman ito ng peke sa kaibigan niyang si Keil.

"Loser." She heard him whisper.

"Bitch."

Napailing na lang siya at nagmartsa na papasok sa loob. Sumasakit ang ulo niya sa taong nakapaligid sa kanya. Pasalamat nga siya ay hindi naging abo ang mga ito ng makapasok sa simbahan.