P'wera Usog

Prologue

"Lahat ata ng flings ko nakwento ko na sayo" Yohan just laughed remembering his past flings.

"Tapos lahat failed" Sam laughed too.

Failed, yeah! o baka sinadya.

"Naniniwala ka sa P'wera Usog?" Yohan asked.

"Yung sa babies?" Sam asked back and Yohan hummed and nod.

"Maybe, bakit mo natanong?" 

"Ako naniniwala ako, pero alam mo kung saan ako mas naniniwala?" Sam looked at Yohan, but the later just looking at front of them, smiling "Na pwede rin pala map'wera usog yung mga flings".

Samuel listened just like what he always did everytime Yohan told a story of his fast flings.

"Kasi diba, I always told you about sa mga flings ko before, syaka syempre ikaw lang naman nakakatagal sa mga nonsense kong kwento" Yohan laughed "Tapos after ko ikwento nag-ghost ako". 

"Eh? connect ng p'wera usog dun?" Sam asked still confused.

"P'wera usog means nagtatanggal ng sumpa. what if may sumpa if kinekwento ko everytime sayo diba, like na uusog ganon?" 

"Sumpa ako ganon?" Tinignan ng masama ni Sam si Yohan. "No, hindi ganon. Baka may sumpa pag nag kwento ako sayo." Yohan laughed while waving his hands. 

"Edi from now on, hindi kana mag kwento sakin para mag work mga flings mo?" 

"Maybe" Yohan looked at his bestfriend reaction but, Sam just  smiled.

"Syempre joke lang. Sabi ko nga ikaw lang nakakatagal sa kadaldalan ko. Okay lang ma jinx lahat ng flings ko basta ma kwento ko sayo kasi syempre chismoso ka." Lalo pang natawa si Yohan habang hinahampas ang braso ng kaibigan. " o kaya magsasabi nalang ako ng p'wera usog tapos i'll put a cross sa tummy mo with saliva before ako magkwento." They both laughed out loud.

"Han, it's not about curse or p'wera usog na yan. If that person love you he/she will never leave you hanging like that." Sam became serious.

"Oo na po, Mr. Samuel  Marcus 'Serious' Choi." Yohan rolled his eyes at his bestfriend.

"Tara na, Mr. Yohan Alexis 'Madaldal' Yoon. baka hinahanap kana ng pamilya mo."

"Mahal mo naman 'tong madaldal na 'to, wala kang choice kasi bestfriend mo ko since diaper days." He smiled.

Mahal kita, platonically? di mo sure.

"P'wera Usog".