Mafia Boss 2: Owned By Him

Chapter 43

"DONE, Sir. That was close." Napabuga ako ng hangin when I heard Hugo said those words. Kahit siya ay napapunas din sa pawis at nakahinga ng maluwag.

Fuck. Akala ko hindi na aabot. It's not that I don't believe in him that he could diffuse the bomb, it's just that sobra akong natatakot. Our lives are in the stake. I wouldn't mind if I will be the one who dies, pero ang isiping kasama ang mag-ina ko ay hindi ko matatanggap.

I can diffuse the bomb but Hugo was the best of all the best pagdating sa mga ganitong bagay that's why he was the one I called. I'm afraid I couldn't diffuse it dahil buhay ng anak ko ang nakasalalay ang I can't function well literally, at the moment.

That's why when the time drops to seven seconds I already hugged my daughter. Kyana did the same. Nang dahil sa takot ko ay hindi ko namalayan na na-diffuse na pala ni Hugo ang bomba bago pa mag 5 seconds.

I've never been scared this much in my entire life. I couldn't lose my daughter. I couldn't lose Kyana again.

I tapped Hugo's shoulder dahil sa pasasalamat ko. I don't care if he sees me crying right now. It's just that different emotions came crashing through me.

Niyakap ko na naman ng mahigpit ang anak ko. "I love you baby. I love you so much," I whispered.

"Can I open my eyes now Miste-- Daddy?" Mas lalo akong naiyak when she called me that. Damn, wala na akong mas ikasasaya pa when there are two angels who call me Daddy. Sobrang tagal kong hinintay na sana balang araw may tatawag sa aking Daddy. Then they came. Akira and Kyara, my daughters. This is too much that I could even think all the best things in this world and give those to my twins. Akalain mo 'yon, kambal pa ang anak ko.

I took a deep breath.

"Yes you can now open your eyes," mahina kong sabi. Gaya ng mga mata kong kulay abo, she has it too. And gray eyes suit her very well. She's so beautiful. They are so beautiful. They really look like me. Sobrang bilis ang tibok ng puso ko dahil sa labis na pagmamahal ko sa anak kong nakatingin sa akin habang kunot ang noo and she's pouting. Maya-maya ay umiyak na rin ito. Hindi ko malaman ang gagawin kaya niyakap ko ulit siya.

"Why are you crying?" Marahan kong tanong.

"Why are you crying too?" She asked. Humiwalay siya sa yakap. Her tiny hands reached for my face and wiped my tears. Why are they so sweet. Kyara did the same when I visited her in her room. I smiled and laughed a little. Kambal nga.

"I'm sorry..." Sabi ko nalang at kinalma ang sarili ko. I wiped her tears too.

"Daddy?" Ang sarap talagang pakinggan ang salitang iyon.

"Yes?"

"You're like Mama. She always cries. I hate it." Pagkabanggit niya ng 'mama' ay doon ko naalala si Kyana at mabilis na tumingin sa kinauupuan niya kanina.

Napatayo naman agad ako dahil sa kabang dumaloy sa katawan ko. What the hell happened to her? She was unconscious. Nilapitan ko siya agad.

Checked her body kung may tama ba ng baril or what. Pero wala naman. I checked her pulse, gladly there is.

"Kyana?" I tapped her cheeks. "Cookie, wake up," pero hindi pa rin siya gumigising.

"Maybe she just lost her consciousness, Mr. Olivier." Tumango ako sa sinabi ni Hugo.

Maybe hindi niya nakayanan ang kaba, takot at tension kanina kaya nahimatay. I couldn't blame her though, I was also nervous a while ago. I was so scared.

"Let's get out of here," utos ko at tumango naman siya.

"Is it safe out there?" Tanong ko sa earpiece.