Chapter 1

On Monday morning, Jarima Carvajal was already regretting every single life choice that had led her to a crowded coffee shop instead of a bank branch.Malas agad ang umaga niya.The first was trusting an online banking app that apparently harbored a personal vendetta against her.The second was forgetting her password.The third and most catastrophic was assuming the hot red number at the top of a Google search result was automatically the correct one. Walang fact-checking na naganap.She stared at her screen, where a glaring red banner mocked her existence.ACCOUNT RESTRICTED.Jarima pressed her lips into a thin, tight line. She took a deep breath. "Okay," she whispered to her screen. "Hindi tayo mag-aaway. Mag-uusap tayo nang maayos."The phone remained offensively silent.She tapped the screen again. Harder this time.Nothing.The transaction wouldn't go through, and her rent was due by noon. Her landlord wasn't just strict—he was the type to send a “Friendly Reminder!” with a smil

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Chapter 2

Nakatitig lang si Federico sa umiilaw na caller ID ng telepono niya. His thumb hovered over the green icon with a mix of utter disbelief and sheer amusement. "Is she serious? Tumawag talaga siya ulit?"Across the massive desk, Rafa didn't just look amused—halatang-halata na sobrang nag-e-enjoy ito. The pure exhaustion from a grueling three-hour budget briefing seemed to evaporate from his posture instantly. Agad na iginawad ni Rafa ang kamay nito, gesturing aggressively toward the phone. His eyes were gleaming with a mischievous spark na madalas na ikinapupuyat ng buong Press Secretary team tuwing may public appearance ang Pangulo."Answer it, Fed," utos ni Rafa, lowering his voice into an eager, conspiratorial whisper. "Put it on speaker. Gusto kong marinig kung paano mag-panic ang isang mamamayan dahil sa bank account habang nasa Malacañang."Inirapan lang ni Federico ang Pangulo, pero hindi rin naman niya napigilang mapangiti. He swiped the green icon and tapped the speaker button

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Chapter 3

Sitting on the bench beside Federico, Jarima felt like her brain had been put through a blender on high speed.On her left was Federico—a genuinely kind, ridiculously handsome government employee who had literally gone out of his way to buy her pastries and handle her bank complaint.Hindi pa rin niya lubos maisip na may isang taong mataas ang posisyon na mag-aabala para sa kaniya.In her hand was her phone, screen still faintly warm from the mysterious call with "Rafa" who sounded like he owned the entire city and had casually ordered her to keep their conversation a secret.Ano ba talagang klaseng opisina 'yun sa Malacañang? Jarima thought, her hand shaking slightly as she slid her phone into her tote bag. Bakit pati 'yung mga staff doon, pampelikula 'yung dating?"Hey," Federico’s warm voice pulled her out of her spiral. He leaned in slightly, hand holding out a fresh, flaky croissant wrapped in wax paper. "You look like you just saw a ghost, Jarima. Si Mr. Landlord ba 'yung tumawa

最後更新 : 2026-08-13

《Mr. President, His Bestfriend, and Me (Tagalog)》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 3 章

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3