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KABANATA 79
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The Fake Wife KABANATA 80
NANATILI ang mga mata ko sa labas ng bintana ng sasakyan habang yakap si Pia sa aking dibdib. She was peacefully sleeping. Walang nagsasalita ni isa sa amin ni Dustin sa sasakyan. Dustin is beside me—his eyes closed, but his forehead creased. He is into deep thinking. I bit my lower lip. Sumandal ako sa upuan. Hindi naging maganda ang pagtatapos ng dinner namin kanina. "I didn't do anything. Bakit hindi siya ang tanungin mo? May ginawa ba ako sa 'yo, hija?" tanong ni Tito Joaquin sa akin. "Wala naman, anak. Emosyonal lang itong si Cassy," segunda naman ni Tita Tamara. Umiling ako kay Dustin para ipaalam na wala talaga. He looked at me intently. He sighed and looked at his parents again. "Dad, mom... I knew that there was something while I was away. Saglit lang akong nawala pero umiyak siya? Anong nakakaiyak sa pinag-usapan niyo?" Tito Joaquin smirked and shook his head while leaning on his chair—looking at us as if we were nothing. "I can't believe you're being rude to your pa
The Fake Wife WAKAS
HE slowly lifted me from the bathtub. Umagos ang tubig mula sa aking dibdib pababa sa aking katawan. Dustin groaned when his tongue entered to explore my mouth. Napatingala ako at mas lalong napakapit sa kanya. Masyadong madulas ang aking katawan dahil sa nilagay ko sa tubig kaya maingat niya akong binaba sa sahig habang hindi pinuputol ang mainit at malalim na halik. Halos mamula ang labi ko sa tindi ng paraan ng paghalik niya sa akin. Para bang ayaw na iyong pakawalan. Dahan-dahan niyang hiniwalay ang labi sa akin pero panaka-naka akong pinapatakan ng halik. Hinawakan niya ang magkabilang pisngi ko at ipinagdikit ang ilong naming dalawa habang namumungay na tinitignan ang aking labi. He licked his lips. Basa na ang suot nitong pants dahil sa akin. I could also feel his thick member poking my stomach. "I love you..." ulit nito at ramdam ko ang init ng hininga niya sa ilong ko. I swallowed hard. "I... love you too," maos kong sabi. Naghurumentado ang puso ko at mas namula ang pi
The Fake Wife ESPESYAL NA KABANATA
I saw her first when she walked in the pedestrian lane while I was waiting for the red signal to turn green. She's wearing her school uniform—hugging her two books while wearing an earphone.She caught my attention, and I don't know why I was stunned when it's obvious that she was way younger than me. Hindi ko na namalayang nag-go signal na at kung hindi pa nagbusina ang sasakyang nasa likuran ko ay mapapako na talaga ang mga mata ko sa kanya.That was the first, and she did not get out of my mind easily. Tatlong araw ko siyang naiisip at pinipigilan ko lang 'yong sarili ko na ipahanap siya.But fate seem like playing with me when I saw her in a bookstore. Sinamahan ko 'yong kaibigan ko sa mall kahit na hindi ko hilig na pumunta rito. Kung hindi lang ako natalo sa car racing namin edi hindi na sana ako parang alila niya."Bro, bantayan mo muna. Kailangan ko ng canvas—"I groaned and cut him off."Fuck! Bilisan mo!" I said annoyingly.Sinipa ko pa ng bahagya iyong cart sa inis. Tatawa-
The Fake Wife Simula
THE heavy rain makes me sad. I have always felt this way every time it rains. But now, there is a valid reason to make me feel unhappy. I am driving my way to the hospital for my sister. She was in a car accident with her husband, and now... they are both in critical condition. I prayed hard and called all the saints I knew to help them survive this battle. My tears kept falling at mas lumalala ang pag-aalala ko habang lumilipas ang bawat minuto. Nanginginig ang buo kong katawan. I can't hide the fact that there's so much running in my head right now. I don't want to entertain any negativity, but I felt weak hearing Mrs. Roberts' voice of wanting me so badly to be in a hurry. I knew there was something wrong, kaya nagsimula na rin akong mag-panic. I almost hit the tree because of my nervousness. Thank God, I was still alive when I parked the car in the hospital and hurriedly went inside. "I-iyong patient na dinala dito dahil sa car accident. She's in the operating room.
The Fake Wife KABANATA 1
TEN YEARS AGO It was a typical day when I decided to come out for a jog. Crystal was in the backyard—watering the plants when I stepped out of the door. "I’ll jog lang muna. Gusto mo ba ng pandesal?" tanong ko at huminto sa harap niya. Pandesal is a bread that we usually eat every morning. It's already five-thirty AM, sumisikat na rin ang araw. She looked and nodded at me. "Just five pieces. Nakapag luto na rin ako ng fried rice, bacon, and hotdogs for breakfast. Uuwi sila Mommy at Daddy ngayong umaga kaya dapat na maraming pagkain mamaya," she said as she watered her plants. "Copy!" I answered and adjusted my earphone habang naghahanap ng music na ipapatugtog. I locked the gate and bid goodbye to my sister. "Dustin! Dito!" My head automatically turns to the woman living a few blocks away from our house. They are probably new in this neighborhood. The woman is in her forties, and she's petite. Her hair is short, and she has chinky eyes like mine. I am familiar with our neigh
The Fake Wife KABANATA 2
KABANATA 2:I know that in time, they will become a couple. But I didn't expect that this would be that day. Mom and Dad went out on a vacation trip. It was planned two months ago when Crystal and I decided to buy them a ticket and book a hotel resto Palawan for their wedding anniversary.Since we are old enough to take care of ourselves, we opted to stay at home and let our parents enjoy their vacation without us. We have a family business and own multiple hardware stores in the Philippines. My parents are hardworking people. Ever since they started our business, they have been very committed to it, and we wanted to give them the best gift, kaya iyong napili namin ni Crystal ay package tour para sa dalawa."Crystal?"Sinilip ko sa sala pero wala siya kaya akala ko nasa kwarto pero wala din pala. I checked the other rooms pero wala din siya."Nasaan na ba 'yon?" I asked myself.Nagmamadali pa akong bumaba sa hagdan. Wala nga yata akong kasama sa loob ng bahay. I started to get panic.
The Fake Wife KABANATA 3
KABANATA 3: CRYSTAL and I agreed that our uncle Ricky will manage our entire family business. Hindi kasi kami talaga mahilig ni Crystal sa negosyo. Pumayag na lang kami na may shares kami sa negosyo pero hindi ganoon kalaki kumpara sa shares ni Uncle Ricky. I want to be a model. Sa totoo lang, sabi nila ay hindi ko na kailangan na mag-aral kasi lahat naman p'wedeng mag-model basta may looks and body ka lang. Kaya lang, my mom and dad will not agree that's why I pursued my course which is BSED. Pareho kami ni Crystal. "She's not picking up my calls." Napapikit ako habang kausap si Dustin sa kabilang line. Ganito siya, kapag magka-away sila ni Crystal at kapag hindi niya makontak. Ako 'yong kinukulit niya. "I'll try to call her for you, okay?" I said calmly kahit medyo may kaunting iritasyon sa akin dahil may ginagawa ako ngayon pero tumawag lang siya sa akin para ipaalam na hindi niya makausap ang kapatid ko. "I'm sorry. I know you're busy. I am just worried. Alam ko tapos na ang
The Fake Wife KABANATA 4
KABANATA 4:BINALEWALA ko 'yong nararamdaman ko noon para sa kanya. Noong una, akala ko crush lang 'yon pero iba na habang tumatagal. Sa t'wing nakikita ko siya, iba ang reaksyon ng katawan ko.I just figured it out when I assessed my feelings. Kung bakit ganito na lang ako sa kapag nakikita ko sila ni Crystal. Back then, I realized it was not a crush at all. I secretly love him, and I immediately shut my feelings down.Pinaniwala ko 'yong sarili ko na makakalimutan ko rin at hindi ako masasaktan. I just need to divert my attention that's why I flew to Manila to pursue my dreams. Hindi lang dahil sa pangarap ko kaya ako umalis sa Cavite, kung hindi para hindi ko sila makita ni Crystal.I love my sister. I don't want any conflict so I kept it to myself. Pinaniwala ko 'yong sarili ko na hindi ko mahal 'yong lalaking mahal niya. They both love each other. Iyon naman ang gusto ko. Mahanap ni Crystal iyong lalaki na magmamahal sa kanya ng buong-buo at aalagaan siya pero habang naroon ako,
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