Why'd You Ask Novels & Stories

Nagulat ako sa kanyang ginawa at sisitahin na sana siya nang apakan nito agad ang sigarilyo. Niyakap ko ang unan at naglakad patungong single couch. Doon ako naupo at hinarap siya. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang dapat kong sabihin. Ngunit base sa mukha niya ay alam kong marami siyang baon na katanungan. “Why did you do that?” he asked. “Bakit mo sinira ang kasal ko? Sa tingin mo hindi kita mahahanap?”

Napangiti tuloy ako. " seriously. Did i wake you up?" He ask. I smiled. " no. I was just about to sleep." I lied. " anyways, why did you call?" Tumahimik ang kabilang linya. Tinignan ko tuloy kung disconnected na pero di pa naman. " creepy?" " its saturday tomorrow right?" Tanong nya. " yeah. Why?" Tanong ko. " wala kang pasok right?" Napakunot ako ng noo. Whats with the questions ba?

(Where are you?) tanong niya agad nang masagot ko ang tawag. I took a deep breath, refraining myself to answer his question. "Bakit ka napatawag?" I asked him instead. Ngunit mukhang napansin niya na iniiwasan ko ang sagutin ang tanong niya kung nasaan ako dahil alam kong sundance niya ako dito. (I am asking you if where the fuck are you, Keishana. Don't ask me such question when I am asking you first,) he said in gritted teeth which made me bit my lower lip hard.

"Why are you asking?" "Ang pagkakaalam ko kasi ang sabi mo ang isla na ito ay para sa mga taong gustong makalimot, kaya nga ako nandito diba? Para kalimutan ang ginawa ng ex ko sa akin, kaya natanong kita kung anong dahilan mo?"

"Did you just ask for the collaboration because of me? Because I declined your offer?" "Yeah?"

"What's your consequences?" "Secret, bakit hindi mo na ba agad kaya?" Why would I tell him? "Chase talaga bang naiinitan ka kaya ka n*******d?" hindi ko maiwasang tanong. "Ahuh, why?" pilyo nyang sagot.

Pairap akong naupo bago ipagpatuloy ang kinakain ko. "Did I satisfy you?" Malakas akong naubo sa biglaan niyang tanong. He gave me a glass of water that I drunk immediately. How dare him ask me that in the middle of breakfast! "Stop asking that," inis na sagot ko. "Of course, you are satisfied," mayabang pa niyang sagot habang tumatango-tango. "Lakas ba naman ng sigaw mo. I'm sure our neighbors knew what we're doing last night."

"You never asked. Bakit? I mean, you've already seen me in pain a lot of times. Alam mo kung kanino nanggaling ang bawat sakit, pero hindi ka nagtatanong kung ano ang dahilan. You knew that no one would attend my graduation, but you never asked me for a reason. You saw me crying many times, but you never asked me to tell you anything about it. Zeidan, bakit?" Suddenly, those questions left my lips. I just found myself thinking about those things this time. Nakakapagtaka dahil kahit isang beses ay hindi siya nagtanong sa'kin. I wonder if he doesn't care about it, or if he simply just know everything so he doesn't need to ask.

He asked. "Why would I?" I asked. He sighed in so much tiredness. "Why are you here?" He asked in a low voice. I see how he tired is. "I want to ask. Why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" He seems that he didn't hear what I'm asking. "I know you're not deaf but I will repeat what I said. I said, Why are doing this to me? Why are you pretending that you don't know me? You said, you love me. But why are you doing this to me?"

"Why do you look like me?" Shit!