Xyro Club Series #6: Fucking You, Officer

15 (SPG)

"I'm done!" Anunsyo ko habang nagtatapis.

Baka naiinip na kasi si Altair dahil sa tagal kong maligo. Papasok kami ngayon sa opisina niya kahit pa madalas naman niyang gawin ang trabaho sa bahay niya.

"Take your time." He answered.

Paglabas ng bathroom ay walk-in closet kaya hindi pq rin ako nakikita ni Altair. Nagbihis muna ako ng pang-opisina na damit bago lumabas.

"Anong oras na, Aeyl. May meeting ka pa 'di ba?" Tanong ko ng maupo sa vanity chair.

Oo, may vanity chair qnd mirror na dito sa loob ng kwarto ni Altair na para sa akin. Kumpleto ang laman nito kaya hindi ako mahihirapang mag-ayos.

"Sabay tayong papasok, Lizzysiana." Pinal na tugon kaagad niya. "I'll fix your hair and you fix yout make up, hm?" Itinaas-baba pa niya ang kilay niya na kitang-kita ko sa salamin sa aking harap.

"You know how to fix girl's hair?"

"I will try to fix my woman's hair." His woman. That made me so kilig! "Fix your make up na, Lizzysiana. Mamaya mo na ipagpatuloy 'yang kilig na iyan."

Sinunod ko si Altair. Inayos ko ang mukha ko habang siya ang nagblo-blow dry ng buhok ko.

Pagkalabas namin ng bahay ni Aeyl ay may naghihintay na sa aming sasakyan na kaagad naman naming sinakyan. Parehas kaming naupo sa backseat.

Pagkarating na pagkarating namin sa trabaho niya, pumasok kami kaagad sa isang hall na parang pinaka meeting room nila.

His co-worders greeted him and they simply look at me like I am someone from a very low-low family.

Damn.

How did they know? Malakas ba ang pang-amoy ng mayayaman kaya alam na kaagad nila kung mapera ba o hindi ang isang tao? Nakasuot ako ng magara ngayon. I even use my bag that Altair gave me. This bag is so expensive; that cost millions but they still look at me like that? I even wear my fucking expensive necklace. The design is so stunning. A snake.

I may not rich but I wear expensive things from Altair but they still recognize a poor lady. They easily recognize me. Is that their talent? To easily know if someone's rich or not?

"You fine?" Aeyl suddenly asked me while someone is discussing in front.

"Yeah..."

"No, you're not."

"I am."

"Are you bored? Or something happened that I fid not know."

"Don't think about it. Just focus to the meeting."

"Is it because of them? Do you want me to slap their faces using your bag that costs millions?" mayabang na tanong niya. "Oh, nah-ah, then don't deserve to be slapped using your bag. My big hand is enough—"

"Stop talking, Altair."

"You're mad." he declared. "You call me Altair. It's Aeyl."

"I am not mad, boy. I am just fucking— Argh, I don't what I am feeling." wika ko. "It's not okay the way they stare at me earlier and they look at me time to time now. But yeah, I am not mad. They can do what ever they want."

"That's not fine, baby... Tell me what to do, I will obey you."

"N-nothing, Aeyl."

"Umh... Excuse." biglang wika ng lalaki kaya pasimple ko itong kunurot sa kamay. "We need to go home. It's emergency 'cause my wife is not feeling well. I hope you understand bacause you all had a pregnant wife."

"Oh, that's.. fine, Mr. Solier." wika ng nagdi-discuss. Some of them also told us that it's fine but looking in their eyes, they tell the opposite.

"Have a safe day, Mr. and Mrs. Solier." wika ng isa pa bago kami lumabas ng room.