"Where did you get those?" I asked, confusion filled my voice. A bouquet of blue and red roses was placed on our table. There was also a small pink teddy bear beside it. I just woke up and those were the first thing I have noticed in our small living room.
My mother shrugged her shoulders while looking at the flowers. "They are from Simoun. They are so beautiful, aren't they?"
I pouted. I walked over to the flowers and inspect it. They were so beautiful to look at, I admit. But I just can't help but feel a bit confused because this is the first time that Simoun sent flowers. Usually, he will just drop by in our house if he has something to give. And I didn't receive any message from him that he sent me these stuff.
"Are you sure that they are from Simoun?" My voice was filled with doubt. I opened my phone to type a message for Simoun.
- Did you send flowers?
Just a seconds had passed, I received a reply from him.
Simoun:
- No. Why? Have you eaten your breakfast?
I pursed my lips, staring at the flowers.
"Simoun did not send these, Ma. Are you the one who received it?" I asked my mother.
She nodded. "Yes. From the delivery boy. I just signed it. And he said the name of the sender is Simoun."
"But Simoun told me that he did not send anything, Ma. I asked him." Now, my voice was hard but the fear laced in it was vivid.
Her brows furrowed as she blinked. "W-What? But the delivery boy said that..."
I swallowed as fear crept in my skin. "Why did you receive it? You should have called me."
"I-I did not know, Yula."
"Good morning."
A cold and rough voice made me stopped. It was Rael. He was standing in our door. He put down the gallon of water. His eyes drifted on the flowers but he immediately looked at me.
"Thank you so much, Rael. Please, put it in the kitchen. Come here," my mother said as she left.
Rael stared at me for a moment before he averted his gaze, following my mother inside the kitchen. As much as I did not want to, my eyes seemed to have their own mind as they automatically followed him.
We decided to throw the stuff away because we were not sure who sent those.
But after a few days, I noticed something unusual. While I was combing my hair infront of the mirror, I noticed a small red light coming from the clock which was hanging on the wall. My brows furrowed in confusion as I stared at it more. Slowly, I put down my comb and stood up.
My steps were slow as I walked over to the wall clock, staring at the red dot.
Pulse beating in my ears as my stomach churning.
I grabbed the monoblock chair and stepped on it to reach the wall clock. My hands were trembling as I stared at it.
I went out of my room with the clock in my hand. I went to our garden where my father and some of his friends were. They were drinking some beers. Rael was also there.
"Dad!" My voice shook miserably. My father stood up from his seat immediately as soon as he saw the fear in my eyes. I also noticed Rael stood up.
Dad dropped his gaze on the wall clock in my hand.
"I-It has a camera!" I uttered, voice laced with fear. My father started inspecting the wall clock in his hand.
Rael walked over to us. His jaw was clenched tightly while looking at me.
My tears were unstoppable. I was hardly breathing. I swallowed as I hugged myself.
Rael took the wall clock from my father and he examined it himself. He started breaking the clock and I gasped when he pulled out a small red light which was connected in a small cable.
It was a small hidden camera.
"What is that? Why is it there?" My father asked in a confused tone.
Rael looked at my father. Suddenly, he snapped his eyes at me. I could not describe the emotion in his eyes but I can clearly tell that there was anger in them.
"Someone put this here. Someone is watching you secretly..." Rael's voice was filled with indignance.
Terror sucked the very breath from my mouth as pulse beating in my ears, blocking out all other sound.
"W-What?" My voice was numb with shock. Rael's jaw tightened repeatedly as he looked away.
I felt so lost as they continued examining the wall clock. I do not know what to feel. Anger, fear and even mistrust were overpowering me. I could not even open my mouth when they asked me. I could see their lips moving but my ears became numb.
"Yula! Yula! Can you hear me?"
Someone shook my shoulder which made me pulled out from my thoughts. My mother's eyes were full or worry. My gaze drifted to the man beside her.
Rael was silent but his eyes were full of darkness. Even though they have different colors, darkness was extremely strong and intense.
"When did you buy this wall clock." Rael asked in a stern voice. His eyes remained staring into mine.
I blinked as I tried to find answer. "I bought that two weeks ago." My tone was tired and weak.
His jaw tightened mercilessly. He let out a deep sigh.
"I think it is not a camera? It is probably just some sort of design?" my father's friend commented.
"This is a camera. I can't be wrong," I responded in a firm voice.
"But who will put it there if it is really a camera? What is their motive?" My father furrowed his brows.
"Where did you buy this?" Rael asked. His eyes fixed on mine.
"A-At the night market."
Rael pressed his lips together. When he looked away, he stared at the horizon as though he was in deep thoughts.
My mother accompanied me in my room. They already threw the wall clock away. They also had stopped drinking beers. My father's friends had already left and Rael was the only one who stayed. He was talking to my father.
I could not sleep after what happened. My eyes kept on finding a possible small red dot. I was so paranoid. I feel like someone was watching me. I could not even be comfortable in my own room anymore.
I was still lost even in the next morning. The fear in my heart was still overpowering my whole system. I could not even talk to my parents. My thoughts were in disarray.
I felt someone entered the kitchen. I immediately looked away when I saw Rael. He was holding some plastic bags and he put those down on the table as I continued washing the dishes. My mother asked him to accompany her at the wet market because my brother and my father were not here.
"Can I drink water?" I heard him uttered in a soft voice. I swallowed hardly as I quietly grabbed a glass. I wiped it with a clean towel before I filled it with water. I did not look at him but I could feel him watching me intently causing my hand to shake in discomfort.
"H-Here," I whispered as I put down the glass near him. I did not spare him a glance.
"Thank you..." he said gently.
I just nodded my head slightly before I went back to the dishes. Suddenly, I felt his presence beside me. My heart pounded ridiculously inside my chest. It was so fast that I thought I would lose my balance especially when I noticed our distance. I felt like I was on fire and like I might spontaneously combust at any moment.
I trembled when I felt the warmth of his body behind mine.
"Let me do it," he whispered. I let him washed the glass he used. I did not even notice that my breathing had stopped as I watched him carefully rinsed the glass. He put it beside him when he was done but he remained on his spot.
Slowly, I looked at him. His eyes were tired, I can tell. I swallowed hard. His eyes were weak as though he was in pain.
"How are you?" he whispered huskily.
My lips parted a bit as my heart was beating so loudly I thought he would hear it.
"I-I am okay." I do not know why his question brought a lot of pain in my heart. It hurts that I wanted to cry.
I saw how his eyes weakened even more. "Please, do not worry about anything."
I could not talk. This feels like a sweet torture.
"Yula..." His voice was almost begging. "Can I... hug you?"
I found myself swallowing nervously. I stared into his tired eyes. But he immediately took a step back, aggressively running his fingers through his hair.
"I am sorry. Just..." He sighed excessively, averting his gaze. "Just forget about it," he whispered before he turned his back on me, leaving me alone.
I do not know if I should be thankful about the thought that it has been a whole month since the last time I felt scared. Now, I feel like I am safe. Maybe whoever that was had already stopped or they probably realized that the they won't get anything from doing that."I bought you some food. I cooked more than enough," Sol said as she visited at night with a plastic container in her hand.I smiled before taking the container."Thank you so much, Sol. Have a seat for. My mother cooked some sweet potato. I will get you some," I uttered but she just shook her head and smiled."Thank but no need, Yula. I just finished having dinner. My stomach can't take another food anymore, dear.""You might want to bring some so you could try it tomorrow.""Oh. Yes! That is perfect. That is my nephew's favorite."I moved quickly and went to our kitchen. After putting the sweet potato in the container, I went back to the living room where Sol was.Sol thanked me before she went home. She always brings
"Before you take a shower, bring this to Sol first, Yula."I blew a sighed when I heard my mother. I turned around and went back to the kitchen to get the rice cake.Whenever I think about what happened last night, I can't help but be annoyed. He does have not the right to talk to me like that! Does he own the street?! I was right! That Rael has some attitude problem!I chose to follow Mama's order even though I really wanted to refuse. Surely, I would see that jerk. My annoyance for him has not disappeared yet. If he ever say something that I will not like, I swear, I am going to punch him!I rolled my eyes when I saw him at their garden. The jerk was not wearing any top again!When his eyes drifted at my direction, he just furrowed his brows. I stopped myself from frowning at him. It was too early for him to ruin my day.I showed him the plastic container."My mother wanted to give you this. She made this yesterday." I tried to hard to talk in a calm voice.He threw the hose nonchal
We were just silent while we were on the car. I should not have came with them. Rael is here. But Sol did not let me not to go with them. She said that it is better for me to go outside even once in a while.Rael was behind us. He was carrying all the things Sol had bought. I offered my help but he did not let me. We did not even talk until we reached home. I did not have anything to say. And I think his mood was not good because whenever my eyes glanced at him, his forehead was always in creased.When I reached home, I just read Simoun's message.Simoun:– I just got home safely. I love you.I heaved a deep sigh and typed immediately.– Ok.I put down my phone on the bed before I went to the bathroom to take a shower."This is a lot. We even have two cakes! Is someone having birthday every single day?"I saw my brother peeking at the boxes on the table."Yeah. I think we have to give the other to our neighbors. Won't Simoun be angry?" My mother looked at me. I sat and grabbed one don
I was silent as we ate our dinner. I did not glance at Rael even though I could feel him glancing at me every so often. I just swiftly rolled my eyes whenever I think about our argument earlier.He said they did not fuck. That is bullshit."Is it delicious, Rael? What can you say? Is it salty or a bit bland for your taste?" My mother asked, referring to the kare-kare that she cooked.I glanced at him. He was sitting across me. I noticed that he was eating slowly. Every swallow, he gulps it down with water. My brows furrowed. It seems to me that he didn't like the food.He smiled after he puts down the water."It tastes really good. You cooked it very well," he replied politely.My brows raised up. Liar. I could clearly see that he was just forcing himself to eat it. He was literally shoving it into his mouth and drunk lots of water. But I understand that he did not want to offend my mother.Our eyes met. He held my gaze for a long time but I broke it off. I continued eating."Really?
When I got back in the dressing room, I immediately gathered all my things. I have also changed my clothes. While fixing my bag, I could hear the girls talking about their tip tonight."You are nothing compared to Yula tonight! She got ten thousand pesos in just one night!" That was Danica's voice.I stopped, glancing at them. Danica had a huge smirk on her lips as she watched me. I just noticed that almost all of them were looking at my direction."God! Really?! Is it true, Yula?! Who is it from?" Sofia asked in a shocked voice."Doctor De Guzman!" There was a pride in Danica's voice."Isn't he your sugar daddy, Victoria? When was the last time you went out with him?"I bit my lip as I continued gathering my things. I just wanted to go home and rest."I have enough of that old man. Duh! He is stupid in bed!" Victoria retorted."I think it is better for you to say that Dr. De Guzman does not like you anymore!" One of them laughed insultingly."Who does he think he is to not like me an
Someone was holding my hand. I was certain that it was a man based on the details of the hand. Everything was vague. All I could see clearly was our hands intertwined with each other. The only thing I could remember was his ring.It was a vintage cross chain ring. There was a small version of a chain which I think serves as a design and it connects the two rings that the man was wearing. Bullets of sweats formed on mu forehead when I woke up, gasping for air. I sat on my bed. The ring kept on flashing in my mind like a lightning.Whose that ring is? Why am I dreaming about it? And above all... who is that man?I grabbed the glass of water beside me. I gulped down the half of it. My throat was dry.I ran my fingers through my hair as I shook my head. I do not want to think about my dream which I do not even know if they mean something or not.I checked the time in my phone. It was already four in the morning. I glanced at my mother who was sleeping peacefully beside me. I got off the
"I never expected Dr. De Guzman to do such horrible thing! My god! If Rael was late even a bit, that old man had probably succeed with what he wanted! He is a fucking pervert!" I could feel how angry Danica was on the other line.I received a call from her when I got out from the bathroom. Rael brought some of his clothes at iyon ang suot ko ngayon. I chose to stay in the room while talking to Danica. It seems to me that the people from the bar are already aware about what happened."How are you? Where are you now? Are you home? Do your parents know about what happened?"I heaved a deep sigh as I ran my fingers through my hair. I did not want my parents to know about this. I do not want them to be worried about me. I am sure that they will be very angry."I am fine, Danica. I-I am not home," I whispered."So, where are you, then?"I bit my lower lip. I do not want to tell her that I am with Rael. This woman has a wide imagination. I am sure she will assume ridiculous things."Uhm, I
I was about to close the door when a hand suddenly pushed it. My lips parted when I saw who it was. Rael was glaring at me.He pushed the door and I was left with no choice but to take a step back."Why are you even trying to get away from me?" His voice was low yet full of threat and danger. He had completely entered my room and his eyes were glaring at me with an icy coldness.I took few steps away from him. My heart was beating ridiculously fast inside my chest as I watched his darkened eyes."Y-You can't be here. Get out," I hissed through gritted teeth despite of my trembling voice.My knees wobbled miserably when he took large steps towards me."I won't tolerate this attitude of yours," he studied me with a critical squint as he stepped towards me. "W-What do you need?" My voice was filled with fear.My back suddenly hit the cabinet. He had successfully cornered me. His hands on the sides of my head, completely imprisoning me. He leaned down as he stared directly into my eyes.