Mag-log inChapter Two
Lumipas ang tatlong araw at kasabay 'non ay ang pagkawala rin ng mga markang iniwan ng estrangherong iyon sa kanyang katawan. Mas pinili niyang itago at pilit na kinalimutan ang nangyari nang muli niyang makita ang fiancé. Handa siyang sabihin ang totoo pero hindi niya ito kayang mawala. Mahal na mahal niya ang lalaki at hindi niya makakayang iwan siya nito nang dahil lang sa katotohanang iyon. She thought he didn't have any idea about that unfortunate night. Puno pa ng saya ang mukha niya nang mapag-isa silang dalawa pagkatapos ng kasal. Her smiles were bright but when her husband closed their hotel room door, he turned into a demon she started to fear. Nalaman pala nito ang nangyari and he wanted revenge kaya itinuloy pa rin niya ang kasal para ikulong at pahirapan siya. She was raped in her wedding night. Kahit kailan ay hindi siya pinatikman ng sarap. Tila naging trauma sa kanya ang bawat haplos at mararahas na halik nito. Sa bawat gabi na umuuwi ito ay wala siyang magawa kung hindi magpadala sa mga gusto nito. Ginawa siya nitong parausan at parang basura na iniiwan na lang pagkatapos gamitin. "Did he f*cked you like this?" Lawrence hissed as he banged his self from behind. "No!" Ayla cried. Imbes kasi na sarap ang maramdaman niya sa bawat ulos nito ay panay sakit ang daing niya sa ginagawa nito. Minsan nag-iiwan pa ng pasa ang pagkakahawak nito sa kanya sa kanyang bewang at mga braso pero walang pakialam si Lawrence. Lalo na 'nong napatunayan nitong hindi talaga siya ang nakauna sa kanya. "He f*cked you real good, I know. Let me replace that good memory of you to my very own version. So everytime you get intimate with any men you'll always remember me!" Mas lalo nitong nilakasan ang pagbayo na lalong nagpadaing kay Ayla. Gusto niyang kumawala mula sa ginagawa nito pero hinawakan siya nito sa magkabilang braso at mas binaon pa ang sarili nito sa kanya. This time he thrust fast and hard that she cried not in pleasure but in pain. Matinding sakit ang nagpahiyaw sa kanya. Mahigpit siyang napakapit sa mesa nang maramdaman ang pulang likido na dumaloy mula sa pagitan ng kanyang hita. All she was feeling is a stinging pain on her abdomen. She fell on the floor and saw blood pooling on the floor. Sa pangyayaring iyon ay hindi man lang niya napansin na nadala na siya ni Lawrence sa hospital balot ng kanyang roba. Nang magising siya ay malungkot na ipinaalam ng doktor ang nangyari. She lost the baby na bunga ng kanyang kataksilan. Mas lalo siyang natakot na tuluyan na siyang iwan ni Lawrence. Sa kabila ng mga pananakit niya ay mas pinili niya pa rin sa piling ng kanyang asawa. Nagmakaawa siya na bigyan pa siya nito ng huling pagkakataon para buoin ulit ang magandang relasyon nila. She can clearly see, Lawrence still loves her but not the same kind of love he has before. Pinagbigyan nga siya nito ng pagkakataon pero mas lalo lang siya nitong sinaktan emotionally and physically. Some of her friends adviced her to leave dahil kahit ipilit niyang buoin ang nasirang tiwala ng asawa ay hindi na muling magiging katulad ito ng dati. Nang malaman ng kanyang kapatid ang nangyari ay masinsinan siya nitong kinausap. "Just leave him Ayla. Nakikita mo ba ang sarili mo ngayon? Puro ka pasa!" napa-iwas siya ng tingin sa kapatid. Kahit gaano pa kasi nito itago ang pasang iyon ay hindi pa rin ito nakaligtas mula sa kanyang kapatid. "Hindi na 'yan pagmamahal, galit na 'yan. Isang senyales na hindi ka talaga niya magagawang mapatawad. I'll put all these issues on record." Nilapitan siya ng kanyang kapatid para tingnan ang buong pisikal na kalagayan niya. At habang ine-examine siya nito ay hindi niya kayang maiyak. 'I'll give it one last try' iyak niya sa kanyang isip. Kapag sinaktan pa siya o hindi siya siputin ni Lawrence sa ihahanda niyang 1st wedding anniversary dinner nila ay pakakawalan na talaga niya ito. "Please, huwag naman humantong na mapatay ka na ng asawa mo" puno ng pag-aalalang sabi ng kanyang kapatid. "Lawrence will never do that" mahina at paos niyang tanggol sa asawa. "He will kung patuloy mong hahayaan siyang ganyan ang gawin sa 'yo. Hindi kita dinal dito para maging miserable. Kung malalaman 'to nina mama at daddy siguradong parehas rin ang sasabihin nila. Canada is such a great place to live Ayla pero mas gusto kong bumalik ka na lang sa Pilipinas kung ganyan rin naman pala ang dadanasin mo dito" deretsong sabi ng kanyang kapatid. After kasing maka-graduate at maging isang registered nurse ang kapatid ay agad siyang nag-abroad. She was successful on that part kaya niya tinawag si Ayla para dito na sa Canada pag-aralin ng high school. Hindi naman pinalagpas iyon ng kanyang mga magulang hanggang sa tuluyan na nga siyang nagkaroon ng citizenship sa bansang 'yon sa matagal na panahon na nagtagal siya doon. Until she met Lawrence in College. Filipino-Canadian ito kaya agad niyang nakapalagayan ng loob. They did have a wonderful relationship. But not all good things last. Nasira sila ng isang gabing katangahan niya mismo.Chapter Fifteen Fiyero wanted to ask for some information but he badly needed to know what Ayla thinks about that stranger. Did she ever blame him? Did he ever wish him dead? Or worse? “You’re in deep thought. Are you solving a crime case or something?” Ayla suddenly asked with a chuckle. He shook his head and simply ran his fongers through his hair. This could be his chance to tell her the truth but he don’t want to ruin her vacation by simply confessing about it. Ayaw niyang lumayo ito sa kanya. ‘It’s better for her not to know… for now’ he mentally decided. “What do you think about that stranger? Did you ever blame him after what happened?” He saw how she bites her lower lip as she look down on the bottle of whiskey. He was ready for the hateful words she’ll ever think of saying but all negativity drained down when he heard her calm reply. “I can’t bl
Chapter Fifteen Fiyero carefully placed a bottle of whiskey on the center table. He sat next to Ayla and poured a drink for her. "Did he r@ped you?" He straightforwardly asked. Ayla looked at him for long. It was a long time that she had once told the story. She was hesitant at first pero naalala niya hindi rin naman niya makikita ang lalaki in the future. She's from the North and he's from the South. Sobrang layo ng distansiya nila sa isa't isa kaya imposibleng magkita pa ulit sila pagkatapos ng bakasyong ito. "How did you even conclude that?" She asked as she folded her legs and looked at him straight in his eyes. Fiyero looked away and gulped his drink before talking. "The last night we're together, you look at me differently. You hysterically wanting to leave and you're trembling in fear. I noticed you have some kind of trauma so I conclude you've been r@ped." She went silent for that simple explanation. All the men she tried to be intimate with were angry at her. Lagi siy
Chapter Fourteen At sa huling gabi nila dito ay hindi niya aakalaing bigla na naman siyang hihilain ni Fiyero sa dilim. Ayaw niya namang tumanggi. She allowed him to ravage her again. “Where are we going?” puno ng pagtatakang tanong ni Ayla nang bigla siyang hilain ni Fiyero papunta sa kung saan. “My room. Do you want me to f*ck you in public?” Napa-awang ng bibig si Ayla sa sagot nito. “Bakit kasi hindi mo ako dineretso doon?” malapad ang ngiti niyang tanong kasabay ng pagyakap niya sa braso ng lalaki. Fiyero looked down on her and smirked. He never liked girls clinging unto him but as for Ayla, he always makes room for exemption. Just as they entered the elevator, Ayla was all smiles. When her eyes looked on the closing elevator doors, she saw two familiar faces catching up. Her bright smile suddenly faded when a hand suddenly stopped the closing door. Fiyero looked down on her when he felt Ayla tightened her hold on his arm. “Are you okay?” he asked full of concern. He saw
Chapter Thirteen “Are you not joining them?” tanong ni Fiyero sa kanya. Bago siya sumagot ay nakita niyang magkasamang lumusong sa tubig sina Saint at Therese. Bagay na never pa niyang nakikita sa kaibigan. Wala itong lakas ng loob lumusong dahil sa phobia nito but look at her now, lumalakas na ang loob. “No” tipid niyang sagot. “So who’s Lawrence?” he suddenly asked out of the blue. Ayla looked surprised that he wanted to know about it. Mariin siyang napa-iling ng ulo. Fiyero is a total stranger. Bakit naman niya sasabihin ang tungkol sa bagay na ‘yon? Mga kaibigan niya nga hindi alam na isa siyang divorcee. At mas lalong wala silang kaalam-alam sa mga nangyari sa buhay niya five years ago sa Canada. Napansin rin naman ni Fiyero na ayaw pag-usapan ni Ayla ang tungkol sa bagay na ‘yon so he quickly changed the subject. “Have you ever been to Canada?” Agad nangunot ang noo niya sa tanong nito. ‘Why would he ask me that? Hindi nga alam ng mga kaibigan ko na napunta na ak
Chapter Twelve Nang magising si Ayla ay ramdam niya ang sakit ng kanyang katawan. But above all that pain, ramdam niya ang brasong nakayakap sa kanyang bewang. Hindi na niya kailangang tanungin kung sino ‘yon. She remembered it clearly from few hours ago who that man is. Isang ungol ang kumawala sa kanyang mga labi nang maramdaman ang paghaplos ni Fiyero sa kanyang hiyas. He looks asleep but his hands are not. He was insatiable. Hindi talaga siya nito tinantanan. As for Ayla, it was her first time experiencing it anyway kaya hinayaan lang niya itong gawin ang gusto nito. Her eyes landed on his face. He’s handsome kahit anong anggulo ay wala siyang maitutukso. From his jet black hair down to his thick brows and high bridged nose, it was magnificent. Talagang pasok na pasok sa makalaglag panty na face card. Lalo na ang perpektong pagkakahulma ng kanyang panga na talaga namang napaka-sexy ng dating kahit simpleng side view. Lalo na ang labi nitong hindi lang masarap humalik kung hi
Chapter Eleven "No! Stop!" she cried but Fiyero noticed she's looking at him like he's not Fiyero. She's like seeing another person. He never liked that idea building inside his head kaya muli niyang hinila si Ayla sa paa pero mabilis pa sa alas kwatrong nanlaban ito. "No Lawrence! I don't want to do this anymore" she screamed in total fear and agony. Fiyero has no choice but to pull her close and shook her enough to wake her from that daydream. "Ayla!" he called her name in desperation. "Ayla look at me!" he commanded in full authority. When their eyes met, he saw how tears streamed down to her cheeks. He knew exactly what is happening but he don't want to let this one go. "It's Fiyero" he reminded her. She blinked and quickly wiped her tears away when she finally recognized him. "I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore" she said in a hoarse voice. "No" Fiyero said in finality. "Let me remind you that you're with me and not with that f*cker you mentioned a while ago" muling




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