Wakas

36.6K 984 199
                                    

Thank you! For making it until the last part of the story! Free to comment down below and say your opinions, reactions and advices to this story! Your words will help me improve as a writer!

Again, thank you very much! Kindly click my profile for more stories!

Wakas

"Damn I want to race now." Ishan said while tapping his fingers on the table. We're here in my condo and having a drink.

"Hapon pa lang Ishan, mamayang gabi pa usapan ah." si Lance at uminom sa boteng hawak niya habang prenteng nakasandal sa sofa at may hawak ang phone. Mukhang may ka text na naman.

"My feet are itching to race now! Tara mag race na tayo! Practice na lang para mamaya." pilit niya pa sa amin at tumayo.

Hindi ako nakasagot ng tumunog ang phone ko at kumunot ang noo dahil galing iyon sa unregistered number.

Unregistered Number:

Hi, Kaspiel. In my condo tonight?

My forehead creased more when I read the text.

Hindi ko kilala kung kanino ito galing. Marami pang text roon na mula sa unregistered number rin na parehas lang ng sinasabi sa unang text. Ibaba ko na sana iyon at hindi papansinin ng makita si Michael sa tabi ko at mukhang nabasa na ang text.

"It seems that Kaspiel can't make it tonight. Someone text him to go in her condo." si Michael at ang dalawa ay naghiyawan.

"Bago na naman? When is the last time you had a hook up?" Lance ask.

"Tang-ina Kaspiel ang daya! We already decide the race tonight. You can reschedule your hook up some other time." Louie protest.

"Gago, hindi ko nga 'to kilala." sabay bato ng phone sa sofa at humalakhak naman si Ishan.

"Its probably April. Man the girl is really hitting on you. She even force me to give you his number last night." Ishan wiggled his eyebrow.

"Iyong April na tourism. Tang-ina ang suwerte. She's so hot and sexy." Michael whistled and look at me. I just shook my head.

"Ibigay mo na lang sa akin kung ayaw mo." Louie suggeted.

"Wala akong oras para ron." sabi ko at agad na humiyaw si Ishan sa tuwa.

"Iyon! Tara race na tayo. I'll give my BMW if I lost." Ishan said confidently and I smirk.

"Are you sure? I don't want to accept your BMW if you're crying because of losing it." tumawa si Lance sa sinabi ko.

"Gago, bakit mananalo ka ba? Hindi naman din mapapasayo 'yon." mayabang na saad ni Ishan at ngumisi lang ulit ako.

"Huwag mong babawiin kapag ako ang nakakuha." si Louie at humalukipkip na humiga sa katapat kong sofa.

"Ang tapang ipusta ang BMW. Bihira lang naman manalo sa race." pasaring ni Michael at humalakhak ng malakas ng makitang nainis si Ishan.

"Puro salita bakit hindi na lang natin simulan. Sabihin niyo na pusta niyo nang magkaalaman." Ishan seems provoked and my smirk grew more.

"My motorcycle." prenteng saad ni Lance.

"You can stay in my condo for a month." Louie said.

"Si Gabby." Michael said. Lance, Louie and Michael forehead creased but laugh when seconds past.

"Your fling? Tang-ina walang pasahan ng nagamit na." si Ishan at napailing ako.

"Mga gago." mura ko dahil mukhang nagkakatuwaan pa sila lalo dahil sa sinabi ni Michael.

Sweet Vengeance of Misery (Misery Series #2)Tahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon