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Efforts

"What are you doing here?" pagalit kong tanong dito.

I peeked through the eye hole to see what he was doing. Instead of letting him in, nagquestion and answer kaming dalawa. I don't want him inside my condo.

"Is this how you treat guests? I drove all the way here just to see you, tapos ganito? You're making me wait outside for hours?" aniya.

OA, kadarating niya nga pa lang.

Tumayo ako ng tuwid at nag-isip. I have to drive him away. Hindi siya pwedeng pumasok dito.

What do I do?

"Kung ayaw mo akong pagbuksan, bababa ako at hihingin ko ang spare key mo rito. I'll open the door myself." banta niya.

Marahas akong napalingon sa pinto. The heck? Bakit ang desperado niyang makapasok? I have to stop him!

"Umuwi ka na please. I'm too tired to deal with you." pakiusap ko rito.

Not today, I mean more like not forever. As much as possible, I don't want to be alone with him. Kinakain lang ako ng guilt kapag magkasama kami.

I remember Alexa, I feel bad for her - guilty even. Kahit hindi kami masyadong close nun, she still considered me as a friend. Tapos ito ang igaganti ko?

"Hindi naman kita kukulitin eh. I just brought you food, para maibsan yang pagod mo." he said, still persistent.

Tama na please.

"Promise, hindi na ako magsasalita kapag pinapasok mo ako. Tapos hanggang kusina lang talaga ako promise. I'll just leave the food and head home." aniya.

I heaved a sigh, "Leave it on the door Nash. I don't want to see you." I coldly said.

I locked my second door lock before leaving. Just in case totohanin nito ang paghingi ng spare key sa information.

Hindi ko na hinintay pa ang sasabibin nito at dumiretso na sa aking kwarto. I can't open the door for you yet, Nash. I'm sorry.

Kinaumagahan ay pagod akong gumapang pababa sa aking kama.

Mamayang hapon pa ang mall show namin kaya lang ay dahil sa gutom ay nagising ako ng maaga. Hindi pala ako nakahapunan kagabi sa sobrang pagod.

Nakakatamad magluto pero kailangan. Kumukulo na talaga ang aking sikmura. Pero sana may take outs na iniwan sina Sofia sa ref para iinitin ko na lang.

My heart almost fell when I saw a man moving around my kitchen. Bumalik muli ako sa loob ng aking kwarto.

Who was that?

Kinuha ko ang aking telepono upang tignan kung may nagtext ba na bibisita. But I received none!

Edi sino iyon? May room service na ba rito sa condo? Did Sofia phone one for me?

Muli kong sinilip ang lalaki. He was doing something near the sink. Parang nagchochop?

Pilit kong kinilala ang lalaki. Judging by his height, he's not Donny. Higante iyon eh. This one's smaller...

Fucker.

Si Nash Aguas ito!

Sinira ko ang pinto at sumandal doon. What the fuck is he doing here? How did he get in here? Hindi ba't pati ang pangalawang lock ay kinasa ko?

I dialled the information to ask them if they gave him the keys. And guess what? They fucking did.

Hindi ako nakapagpaalam ng maayos at agad silang binabaan. Bullshit, anong klaseng security ang meron sa condo'ng ito? Why do they give spare keys easily?!

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