Loving the Rejection (Psychology Series #2)

CHAPTER 38

"I like your shades, Tito Finn," Tylon went to his Tito Finn who's now pitching his cheek.

Nasa Farm, mukhang palagi pa rin silang nandidito, ilang taon na rin simula noong pumunta ako sa lugar na 'to, walang pinagbago maganda at malinis pa rin.

Rylen smiled at his son while Tylon was trying to get  Finn's black shades. East is also here, I saw him fixing his eyeglasses.

"Do you want one?" Finn pitch Tylon's cheek again, namumula na ang pisngi ng anak ko!

"Yes po, Tito Finn," he smiled.

Finn bent his kness. "Pabili ka diyan sa Daddy mo, C.E.O. 'yan kahit isang million ng shades ibibili niyan, gipit si Tito ngayon eh, sensya na," natawa siya.

"Gipit? you don't have money? I have 58 pesos here, Tito. Do you want to borrow it?"

Matawa si Rylen at si East. May bulsa ang shorts ni Tylon at kinuha ang barya na bigay ko sa kanya kanina at pinakita kay Finn na ngayon ay mas natawa.

"Hindi mana sa'yo 'tong anak mo Rylen masyadong mabait. Sabihin mo nga Brey saang Santo mo pinaglihi 'tong anak niyo?" tumayo siya at nagpamewang sa akin.

"Sadyang mabait lang talaga ang anak ko sa taong kulang sa alaga, gaya mo," seryosong sabi ko.

He removed his shades and raised his eyebrow before rolling his eyes. Kahit noong college pa ay palagi na siyang may suot na shades, pampapogi raw sabi niya. Mukhang hindi naman, gawa-gawa niya lang 'yon.

"Daddy," my son went to his Daddy and hugged his leg. Nagpapabuhat at mukhang kumuha muna ng lakas si Rylen bago buhatin ang anak.

"You're just jealous Finn, you don't have a child," I heard East, looking so serious.

Finn let out a sarcastic laughs. "Wow ha, coming from you? ikaw ba meron? wala rin naman—may hinihintay ka nga pala, umasa ka sa wala."

"I'm not asking for your damn opinion, Finn, no one needs your opinion," East said.

"Nagsasabi lang naman ako ng totoo, baka may bago  na 'yon hindi ka na niya natatanong sa akin, iyak ka na lang mga 7 years ulit," natawa si Finn kahit halata na naiinis na si East.

Tinago ko ang ngiti ko dahil nagets ko agad ang meaning ni Finn.

Maya-maya ay biglang tumunog ang phone niya at nagbago ang ekspresyon ng mukha, ang kaninang natatawa ngayon ay biglang umamo at tumalikod para sagutin ang phone.

"Are you still waiting for Abia, East?" It was Rylen.

I glared at East, waiting for his answer. He didn't say a thing but by looking at his face right now I could tell that he's still in love.

"Waiting for Tita Abia?" my son. "Do you love her? Daddy said he waited for Mama for 4 years because he loves her, do you love my Tita Abia?"

My son looks so innocent. Si Rylen ay nasisilaw sa araw ngayon pero mukhang hinihintay ang sagot ni East.

"Yes, I love your Tita Abia," East gave my son a small smile.

"Okay, I'll tell her that," my son looked very excited.

Nanlaki ang mata ko, ayaw ni Abia na maririnig si East.

"Not now, baby. Tita Abia is still not ready let's just wait for the right time, okay?" ginulo niya ang buhok ng anak ko.

Hanggang sa nakita kong tumalikod na si East at biglang tinapik ng malakas ang balikat ni Finn kaya muntik nang mabagsak ang phone. Narinig ko na lang na tumawa si Rylen sa dalawa.

"Why do people have to wait, Daddy?"

He smiled at his son before he looked at me. "I don't know. But I waited for your Mama because I don't want anyone but her."