LOGINWhile a killer was dismembering me, my father was busy throwing a coming-of-age party for my adopted younger sister. When I called him for help, all I heard on the other end of the line was his venomous voice. "What kind of act are you putting on this time? If you want to die, hurry up and do it! Just stay out of my sight!" The next day, Dad went back to the police station to investigate a dismemberment case that had shocked the entire city. He gathered every clue the killer had left behind. What he never once suspected was that the body being pieced back together belonged to the biological daughter he hated so much.
View MoreMarahang bumababa ng hagdan si Ariella habang iginagala niya ang kanyang paningin sa kabuuan ng kanilang bahay. It has been a year since she last went home. Isang buong taon din kasi siyang namalagi sa ibang bansa at kahapon pa lamang nakauwi ng Pilipinas.
Nang makababa na ay tuloy-tuloy na siyang naglakad patungo sa kanilang komedor at hindi pa nga maiwasang mapangiti nang maabutan doon ang kanyang mga magulang--- ang kanyang Daddy Ronniel at Mommy Arianna. Masaya pang nagkukuwentuhan ang mga ito habang sinasalinan ng kanyang ina ng juice ang baso ng kanyang ama. Natigil lamang ang pag-uusap ng dalawa nang kapwa na napalingon sa kanya. “Oh, Ariella, hija,” sambit ni Arianna sabay lapag na ng pitsel na hawak nito. Mabilis na itong naglakad palapit sa kanya saka siya pinatakan ng isang halik sa kanyang pisngi. “Good morning, baby. Come join me and your dad for breakfast.” Pagkawika ay marahan na siya nitong iginiya palapit sa hapag. Sa kaliwang panig ng kanyang ama siya pumuwesto habang ang Mommy Aria niya ay umikot na sa kanang bahagi at doon naman naupo. Lumapit pa muna siya sa kanyang ama bago tuluyang maupo sa silyang laan para sa kanya. “Good morning, Dad,” bati niya kay Ronniel kasabay ng paggawad dito ng isang halik sa kaliwang pisngi. “Good morning. Have your breakfast,” anito sa banayad na tinig na sadyang inilahad pa ang kamay upang maituro ang kanyang upuan. Ariella sat and looked at the food in front of them. Hindi siya nakadarama ng gutom kanina pero pagkakita sa mga pagkain ay sadyang natakam siya. It had been a year since she has been home. Na-miss niya rin talaga ang mga pagkaing Pinoy, lalo na ang makasalo ang kanyang pamilya sa iisang hapag. Isa sa mga hinanap-hanap niya habang nasa ibang bansa ay ang mga luto ng kanyang Mommy Arianna. Napangiti pa siya nang makitang ang kanyang ama na ang kumilos para malagyan siya ng pagkain sa kanyang pinggan. Ronniel put sunny-side up egg, two hotdogs and some bacon. Naglagay din ito ng sinangag sa plato niya na mabilis niya nang inawat nang mapansing ang dami nitong kinuha. “Dad, it’s too much,” napapangiti niya pang sabi. “You have to eat. Look at yourself. I wonder what had you been eating abroad and you look so thin,” parang nanenermon pang sabi ng daddy niya. Ariella almost rolled her eyes upwardly after hearing what her father said. “Dad, it’s slim, not thin,” pagtatama niya pa rito. “What’s the difference?” he snapped at her. Marahan na lamang na natawa si Ariella saka napatitig sa kanyang ina. Napapangiti ito habang pinagmamasdan silang mag-ama. “I miss you so much, Ariella, and I am so glad that you are home now,” parang naiiyak pa nitong sabi. “I miss you too, Mom. But please, let’s skip the drama,” wika niya pa sa pinasiglang tinig upang iwaksi ang mga luhang parang nabubuo sa kanyang mga mata dahil sa mga sinabi nito. She missed her parents too. Maging ang nakatatanda niyang kapatid na si Rafael ay na-miss niya rin kahit pa sabihing madalas ay istrikto ito sa kanya. Kung tutuusin ay hindi niya naman nga sana gustong umalis ng bansa at malayo sa mga ito. As the youngest in their family, hindi rin naman siya sanay na wala ang mga ito sa tabi niya. But she decided to leave. Mas pinili niyang umalis dahil kung hindi niya pa iyon gagawin ay tuluyan niyang maiwawala ang kanyang sarili. She had to bring back her own sanity before she totally lost it... lost it because of one man--- si Gael. Mariing napalunok si Ariella nang sumagi sa isipan niya ang binata. Ito ang dahilan kung bakit siya umalis ng bansa. Labis na sakit ang idinulot sa kanya ni Gael at para makalimutan ito ay nagpasya siyang manirahan muna sa pinsan ng kanyang ina na nakabase sa Canada. Hindi pa sana sang-ayon ang mga magulang niya sa kanyang pag-alis pero nagpumilit siya. She just told them that she wanted a new environment... that she needed some rest. Nang-usisa pa ang mga ito, lalo na ang kanyang ina, pero hindi na siya masyadong nagbigay ng detalye. Pakiramdam niya naman, kahit hindi niya sabihin sa kanyang ina ay nahuhulaan na nito kung bakit bigla niyang ginustong umalis ng bansa. “Anyway,” natatawang sabi na ni Arianna. Nagsimula na rin itong kumuha ng pagkain nang magsalita. “This Friday is your Uncle Paul’s birthday. We are invited so, you’ll come with us.” Agad na nahinto ang akmang pagsubo ni Ariella nang marinig niya ang mga sinabi nito. Pilit niya pang hindi ipinahalata ang pagkabiglang nadama saka mabilis na hinamig ang kanyang sarili. Ang Paul na tinutukoy nito ay ang ama ni Gael... ang ama ng lalaking minahal niya nang lubos pero walang ibang ginawa kundi ang saktan siya. Ang pamilya ng ina ni Gael, si Beatrice Olvidares-Velasquez, ay matalik na kaibigan ng kanyang ama. May dalawang kapatid pang lalaki ang Auntie Beatrice niya, sina Jake at Vincent Olvidares na matatalik na kaibigan ng daddy niya. Kahit hindi nila kadugo ang mga ito ay parang totoong tiyahin at tiyuhin talaga ang turing niya sa magkakapatid. They were like real families. It may not be by blood, but with affinity. Dahilan nga iyon para makilala niya rin nang lubusan si Gael. Ngunit kumpara sa mga pinsan nito ay hindi siya malapit sa binata. “S-Sure, Mom,” aniya, napaupo pa nang tuwid. “How about Kuya Rafael and Diana? Are they coming too?” tanong niya pa na ang tinutukoy ay ang kapatid niya at asawa nito. Her Kuya Rafael was already married. Isang taon na ring nagsasama ito at si Diana. Katunayan, buntis na ang hipag niya at lalaki ang inaasahan ng mga ito bilang panganay na anak. At sa bahay ng pamilya ni Diana nakatira ang mag-asawa dahilan para hindi na nila kasama ngayon ang kapatid niya. “Yes,” tugon ni Arianna sa tanong niya kanina. “Sa bahay na ng mga Velasquez sila tutuloy.” Tumango-tango siya. “O-Okay. I’ll go with you.” Narinig niya pa ang pagpapakawala ng isang malalim na buntonghininga ng kanyang ina. “Narito ka at makadadalo sa kaarawan ng Uncle Paul mo. Sa katapusan naman ay ang first birthday celebration ng kambal nina Lucas at Janel. Hopefully, you are here on our birthdays, hija.” Ariella couldn’t help but chuckled. “Of course, I am, Mom. I am staying for good.” She paused for a while and smiled. “I am excited to meet the twins,” aniya pa na ang tinutukoy ay ang kambal na anak ni Lucas. Lucas is Gael’s cousin. Panganay itong anak ng Uncle Jake niya. At sa lahat ng magpipinsan, kay Lucas talaga siya pinakamalapit. Matanda man ito sa kanya ng ilang taon, hindi pa rin iyon naging hadlang para maging matalik silang magkaibigan. And she couldn’t wait to see all of them again. Isa lang ang gumugulo sa isipan niya ngayon--- si Gael. Paniguradong magkikita rin sila sa kaarawan ng ama nito. Paano niya pakikiharapan ngayon ang lalaking naging dahilan ng unang pagkabigo niya sa pag-ibig? ***** INISANG lagok ni Ariella ang lamang alak ng kopitang hawak niya. Pangatlong salin niya na iyon at sa totoo lang ay unti-unti niya nang nararamdaman ng epekto ng alak sa kanyang katawan. Hindi siya malakas uminom. Kahit isang kopita lang ay mabilis ang epekto sa kanya. But she didn’t mind drinking that time. Pakiramdam niya ay kailangan niya iyon. Kanina pa kasi siya hindi mapalagay at nababalot ng labis na kaba sa kanyang dibdib. Kasalukuyan na silang nasa bahay ng mga Velasquez, ang bahay nina Gael. Marami nang tao sa malawak na bakuran ng mga ito kung saan ginaganap ang pagdiriwang sa kaarawan ng ama ng binata. Ang ibang naroon ay pawang pamilyar na sa kanya kaya paniguradong hindi siya mangangapang makihalubilo. But Ariella chose to be alone. Mas pinili niyang manatili malayo sa karamihan. Sa halip nga na makipag-usap sa mga taong naroon ay dinala niya ang kopitang sinalinan ng alak at naglakad patungo sa bahagi kung saan naroon ang swimming pool ng naturang bahay. Kanina pa siya nakatayo roon at nakatuon lamang ang kanyang mga mata sa malinaw na tubig ng pool. Mula sa kinaroroonan niya ay rinig niya pa ang malakas na tugtugin at masayang kuwentuhan ng mga tao ngunit wala roon ang kanyang atensyon. Instead, Ariella couldn’t help but think of the man who, despite the years that had passed, still lingered in her mind. Bakit ba hindi niya magawang kalimutan ang binata? Bakit ba sa kabila ng mga nagawa nito sa kanya ay hindi man lang nawala ang nararamdaman niya para rito? Was she that stupid to still love the man that made her feel worthless? “Damn, Ariella...” she murmured to herself. Napapikit pa siya ng kanyang mga mata at bahagyang napatingala habang bumubulong sa kanyang sarili. “You should have stayed in Canada. Hindi ka na sana bumalik dito.” “How ironic! Hindi ganyan ang narinig ko kay Auntie Aria kanina,” wika ng isang pamilyar na tinig na agad nagpamulat ng kanyang mga mata. Parang itinulos sa kanyang kinatatayuan si Ariella at sa loob ng ilang saglit ay hindi siya nakahuma. Nakatayo lang siya roon at ni hindi magawang lumingon sa kanyang likuran kung saan nasisiguro niyang naroon ang nagsalita. Ramdam niya pa nga ang paninitig nito sa kanyang likod, dahilan para lukuban siya ng labis na pagkailang. “Kausap ng mommy mo ang mga magulang ko,” wika pa ng baritonong tinig. “She said you are staying for good. Now, you are saying you should have just stayed in Canada? Why, Ariella?” Slowly, Ariella turned to look at the man behind her. Hindi niya pa maipaliwanag ang kakaibang emosyong nasa dibdib niya nang tuluyan nang mapaharap dito. She saw him again. After a year, she saw him again! “G-Gael...” she said in almost a whisper. May pakiramdam pa siyang walang lumabas na tinig mula sa kanya. Para kasing may bumara sa lalamunan niya nang makita niya ulit ang binata. Gael was staring at her intently. Hindi pa nakaligtas sa kanya ang paggala ng paningin nito sa kanyang mukha. Mayamaya ay bumaba pa ang tingin nito sa kanyang kabuuan na para bang sinusuri siya. Then, his gaze when up again until their eyes met. An unexplainable emotion enveloped her. Nakatayo ngayon sa kanyang harapan ang lalaking mula pa yata pagkabata ay tinatangi na ng puso niya. At bagay iyon na alam ng binata. But instead of getting a mutual emotion, what she got were humiliation and embarrassment. Wala itong ibang ginawa kundi ang saktan siya... pero bakit hindi niya magawang kalimutan ang nararamdaman niya para rito?A sharp crack rang out as Dad slapped Angeline's face.The slap left her stunned. She stopped crying and stared at him in disbelief, one hand pressed to her cheek.Dad's expression had gone dark."Paid them off? Every cent of Harper's money has been in your hands. What would she have paid anyone with? Why did no one speak up for her while she was alive, and only now that she's dead? Who's actually been paying people off to make them slander her?"Ten years ago, you were already nine years old. How could you not remember any of it? Why did you scream like that? Wasn't getting Dennis killed enough for you? That you had to get Harper killed too?"Hearing that left me almost dazed. He made it sound as if every mistake belonged to someone else. But it was Dad who'd been so stubborn and pig-headed. It was Dad who'd been so cold and merciless. It was Dad who'd never once seen anyone's true colors. So how had all of it suddenly become someone else's fault?Whatever Angeline had becom
Dad's eyes had turned dark and dangerous. Every line of his face said he wanted to kill her right there, but some part of him was still waiting to hear what she'd say next.The housekeeper's lips curled, faintly triumphant. "I told her, if she died, I'd spare your life."Dad's grip went slack, and he sank to the floor, all the strength gone out of him.The housekeeper burst out laughing. "You absolute fool. All these years, I watched your family. I watched you convince yourself your own daughter was the one who got your son killed, while you doted on the real culprit!"I actually thought it was an act, that you were just protecting yourself in case I came for revenge. I refused to believe any parent could truly not love their own child. That's why I took your daughter."But what a shame. Turns out you really were that much of a fool. Do you even deserve to call yourself a detective?"I lowered my eyes, a mist of tears blurring my vision. She was right. Some parents really don't l
Dad's hand went limp, and his phone slipped out and clattered to the floor. His lips moved like he wanted to say something, but no words came.Angeline stumbled back a few steps, all the color gone from her face. "Why is Harper's head in here? Who did you bring into this house?"Dad shot to his feet like something had just snapped in him, gripping Angeline hard by the shoulders.I hadn’t heard Dad call me by my childhood nickname since Dennis died.Seeing it now, my chest ached with something bittersweet. That long-lost affection had cost me my life to earn back.Angeline flinched, ducking her head, and burst into frightened tears, stammering, "No one... it's just the housekeeper. She's a woman. She wouldn't kill anyone. Dad, you're scaring me..."Something in Dad softened at the sight of her looking so pitiful, and he let go at once, apologizing. "I'm sorry, Angeline. That was my fault. I just panicked..."Angeline let out a breath of relief and threw herself into his arms. "
My birthday ten years ago was probably the most unforgettable day of my life. It was also the day Angeline came to live with us. She was the daughter of one of Dad's old comrades from the army, and after both her parents died, she'd been entrusted to his care.Actually, Angeline's birthday wasn't the same day as mine. She was two months younger. But she'd said she wanted a fresh start, that coming to our family was like being reborn, so she'd simply decided to share my birthday from then on.I still remembered the quiet resilience in her eyes back then. I'd made a private vow to myself that I'd always treat her well.It took her almost no time at all to win over every heart in our family of three.Mom had died young, and for years, Dad had played both parents at once. My brother, Dennis Marlon, was already an adult by then, a police officer just like Dad.That year, on my birthday, I'd wanted to buy a cake for Angeline too, something to make her feel the warmth of a real family.












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