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Penulis: M.M.
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Chapter 4

Pagmulat ni Elaine, ilang segundo siyang nakatulala lang sa kisame.

Plain white.

Hindi iyon ang kisame sa bahay nila.

Walang chandelier. Walang mahinang amoy ng pabango ni Aron sa unan. Walang tunog ng automatic curtains.

Tahimik.

Sobrang tahimik.

Doon niya naalala.

Divorce.

Flight.

Singapore.

Napapikit siya sandali.

“Okay,” bulong niya sa sarili. “Day one.”

Umupo siya sa kama. Medyo mabigat pa ang katawan niya dahil halos hindi siya nakatulog sa eroplano.

Inabot niya ang phone niya.

Marami agad notifications.

Family group chat.

Missed calls.

News alerts.

Kumirot ang sikmura niya bago pa niya buksan ang kahit ano.

Pinindot niya ang isang article.

“Salazar Heir Confirms Divorce — Close Friend Linked to Split.”

Parang nanlamig ang mga daliri niya.

Binuksan niya pa rin.

Lumabas ang picture.

Si Aron, palabas ng isang restaurant. Maayos ang suot, relaxed ang postura.

Sa tabi niya si Camille Torres.

Family friend.

Palaging present sa events.

Palaging nakangiti kay Aron.

Sa picture, magkalapit sila. Hindi magkahawak ng kamay. Hindi naman malinaw.

Pero…

May something sa tingin ni Aron.

Hindi iyon yung polite smile na ibinibigay niya sa press.

Mas magaan.

Mas natural.

Mas… malapit.

Napahigop ng hangin si Elaine.

Hindi siya umiyak.

Hindi pa.

Pero parang may mabigat na bato na umupo sa dibdib niya.

“Ganun pala,” mahina niyang sabi.

Five years.

Limang taon siyang naghintay na tingnan siya ng ganoon.

Nilock niya ang phone.

Hindi niya kayang basahin ang comments.

Hindi niya kayang makita kung paano hinuhusgahan ng mga tao ang isang relasyon na hindi naman nila alam ang buong kwento.

Tumayo siya at lumapit sa maliit na bintana.

Iba ang view.

Matataas na buildings. Busy na ang kalsada kahit maaga pa.

Walang nakakakilala sa kanya dito.

Walang may alam na dati siyang Mrs. Salazar.

Walang may alam kung gaano niya kamahal ang lalaking hindi siya kayang mahalin pabalik.

Napahawak siya sa dibdib niya.

Masakit pa rin.

Hindi galit.

Mas malala.

Yung pakiramdam na hindi ka napili.

Sa kabilang banda—

Nagising si Aron sa bahay na masyadong tahimik.

Hindi siya sanay na walang tunog ng hair dryer sa umaga.

Walang mahinang footsteps sa hallway.

Umupo siya sa kama at saglit na tumingin sa side ni Elaine.

Maayos ang bedsheet.

Walang indent.

Wala na talaga.

Kinuha niya ang phone niya.

Notifications everywhere.

PR team.

Board members.

His father.

At yung article.

Binuksan niya rin.

Same picture.

Same headline.

Napapikit siya sandali.

Alam niyang lalabas at lalabas iyon.

Pero hindi niya inisip kung paano iyon tatama kay Elaine.

She’s strong, sabi niya sa sarili.

Pero biglang pumasok sa isip niya ang sinabi ni Mia.

“She was crying, sir.”

Hindi niya pa nakitang umiyak si Elaine sa harap niya.

Kahit kailan.

He swallowed.

Saglit niyang hinanap ang contact niya.

Elaine.

Gusto niyang tumawag.

Hindi para bawiin ang desisyon.

Hindi niya alam kung para saan.

Pero hindi rin siya tumawag.

Anong sasabihin niya?

Sorry you saw the news?

It was his choice.

Hindi ba?

Sa maliit na unit sa Singapore—

Umupo si Elaine sa kama at hinayaan ang katahimikan.

For a second, may boses sa loob niya.

Pwede ka pang bumalik.

May pera ka.

May pangalan ka pa rin.

Hindi mo kailangang magsimula sa baba.

Napapikit siya.

Kung babalik siya… para saan?

Para hintayin kung magsasawa sila?

Para maging option kung hindi mag-work ang “love” na gusto niya?

Dahan-dahan siyang huminga.

“Hindi,” sabi niya.

Hindi siya pumunta dito para tumakas.

Pumunta siya dito para magsimula.

Binuksan niya ang laptop.

Medyo nanginginig pa ang mga daliri niya.

Tinype niya:

Investment analyst jobs — Singapore.

Habang naglo-load ang page, biglang may bagong notification sa phone niya.

“Salazar to Attend Gala Tonight with Camille Torres.”

Napahinto siya.

Gala.

So official na.

Ganun kabilis.

Saglit siyang napaupo ulit.

Masakit pa rin.

Hindi mawawala iyon sa isang gabi.

Pero may napansin siya sa sarili niya.

Hindi na siya nagmamakaawa.

Hindi na siya nag-aabang ng message.

Hindi na siya naghihintay ng explanation.

Masakit.

Pero malinaw.

Tinabi niya ang phone.

Tumingin siya ulit sa laptop screen.

“Focus,” bulong niya sa sarili.

Kung pinili niya ang love—

Pipiliin ko ang sarili ko.

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