The waiting heart of Sandro Marcos.

Chapter 43

She is a woman.

But she's not Jillianne.

I thought it was her.

I got nervous, and excite.

Pero hindi pala siya.

Okay, i take a deep breath.

Kapangalan niya lang at kapareho ng last name.

But it's not an issue.

Nasa labas lang sila ng pintuan ng office ko at ayaw atang pumasok nung girl.

'What are you waiting for? Are you applying or not?' i said.

At pinagpilitan namang pumasok ng trabahador ni Dad yung babae.

'Close the door and sit down.' i said.

At ginawa niya naman yung sinabi ko.

She looks nervous.

'Your name? Real name and full name.' i asked.

'Franzine Medija Reyes, Franze nalang po sir.' she said.

So Franzine pala real name niya.

'Where's your details? Info's?' i said.

'Ah sir, i forgot it sa labas.' she said.

Ano ba naman to.

'Are you really decided to apply ba talaga?' tanong ko sakanya.

'O-opo.'

'Then you seems like not.' i said.

Details are important if someone is applying tapos kakalimutan niya yon?

She's just listening, wala atang balak balikan yun.

'What's not clicking? Go Get it now.' i said at napalakas ata yung boses ko.

'Opo, s-sorry po.' she said and she left my Office.

"Franzine's Pov."

Ang tanga mo Franzine.

Yun nalang nga dala dala mo kinalimutan mo pa.

"Kuya, did you see my form here? Nakalimutan ko po.' i said sa taong nagpakilala sakin kay Sir Sandro.

'Oo, nasakin at iaabot ko na sana sa'yo kaso mukhang napagalitan ka na ata.' he said.

'Oo, Bad mood ata sir nyo eh.' i said.

'Everyday siyang ganyan, since the girl he love left him.' he said.

Well, alam ko na yon matagal na.

But i need to apply kahit ganon siya.

Kailangan talaga.

Nakuha ko na yung envelope ko na may laman na details.

'Thank you kuya.' i said at bumalik na ako sa office ni Sir Sandro.

'Sir.' i said sabay katok sa pintuan nya.

'Come in.' he said at pumasok na ako.

He glared me.

Ewan ko kung bakit.

'My door.' he said.

Oo nga pala, i didn't close it.

Sinara ko muna at inabot ko na sakanya yung details ko.

'25 years old, lives in Baguio city.' he reads it.

'Taga baguio ka pala so why you're here?' he said.

'For this job malamang.' i whispered.

'What?' he said and his eyebrows crossed.