Love & Law

CHAPTER 13: Cravings

Weeks after, they happen to finally visit Sicily at nasa yate na ulit sila para umuwi. Nagising si Samantha na parang hinahalukay ang tiyan niya. Mabilis siyang bumangon pagkakuwan at tumungo sa banyo kung saan siya nagduduwal sa lababo.

She just keep on vomiting and vomiting. Nang maramdamang kumalma na ang kanyang tiyan. nagmumog siya, saka bumalik sa kama. Dashell was awake for the whole time at nagtataka sa nangyayari.

"Wife, Are you okay?" tanong nito, saka lumapit sa kanya.

Kahapon naman ay wala siyang naaalala na siya ay may masamang kinain. She just happen to it breakfast and snacks and sleep the whole day. Wala namang mali sa kinain niya, bago naman itong luto.

"Okay lang ako." Umiwas ng tingin si Samantha ng siya'y sumagot. Nakakaramdam na naman siya nang kakaiba.

"Good." He kisses her shoulder and smiled at her. "Do you remember our deal?"

Bahagya niya itong itinulak at tsaka kunot ang noo na umiling. "Niko, not now. I'm alright but my body is not."

Agad namang tumigil ang lalaki sa ginagawa, saka tumingin sa mga mata niya. "Masama ba ang pakiramdam mo? Do you want anything for breakfast? Sasabihin ko ang chef."

She gulped at that thoughts, actually she craved for something. She didn't know why but it happens when she's in period but she's not.

"Beggar's chicken. I want Beggar's Chicken " sabi ng asawa niya na determinado din sa gusto

Nanlalaki ang mata ni Dashell at napanganga. "A freaking what?"

"Beggar's Chicken" ulit niya.

Dashell was left dumbfounded of what he heard. That chicken needs a lot of work.

Nagkibit-balikat lang si Samantha "'Yan ang gusto kong kainin ngayon." Bumalik siya sa kama para humiga at nagtalukbong ng kumot. "Pagwala bahala ka na sa buhay hihiwalayan talaga kita. I'll file an annulment and begged Ninong to process it."

She closes her eyes and hears a sighed before the door shut close.

Lumabas naman si Dashell para puntahan ang chef. The chef was one of his friends, Alter. He's there as a member of Dashell's organization.

Pumunta ito sa kaibigan habang nakapamulsa. "Do you know how to cook, Beggar's chicken?"

Napahinto naman sa paggagayat si Alter ng marinig ito. "You want me to cook for it? Im a chef not a construction worker"

"Bakit hindi ba niluluto ang p*tang inang manok na 'yun?" Pambabara ni Dashell.

"Well, we have no earth clay here."

Kinuha ni Dashell ang cell phone na nasa bulsa ng pantalon na suot, tsaka lumabas ng ng dining area. He needed to call someone and consult if he could deliver thay damn clay in the middle of the sea.

Damn it!

Tinawagan niya ang kaibigan niyang si Ethan. Ethan is a pilot and he own a jet so he will asked him to buy the clay.

"Ethan Montario, speaking" he said, grumpy and not in the mood.

Dashell snickered. "Buy some earth clay and take it here"

" At sino naman 'to?" tanong ni Ethan sa kabilang linya.

"Damn you, This is Nikolauv." He answered.

"Okay? Why do you need such stuff like that? That is too random. You're at the middle of your Honeymoon. Gagawa kayo ng pot?" Nang-iinsulto nitong us.