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"I-I'm pregnant..."
Inangat ko ang tingin ko kay Ryde sa naluluhang mga mata. Hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin ko. Ramdam ko ang kaba, takot, at gulat sa sistema ko ngunit sa kabila ng lahat ng 'yon... masaya ako. I can't believe it! Oh my god! I'm fucking pregnant!
Ryde opened his arms to give me a hug. Agad ko naman 'yong tinanggap. Habang kayakap ko siya ay biglang bumuhos sa 'kin ang mapait na katotohanan. It made my stomach twist in knots. Dapat si Alab ang kayakap ko ngayon... Dapat sa kaniya ko ibabalita ang impormasyong ito. But where is he now? I smirked bitterly in my head. Probably impregnating Tilly Dela Cruz, too!
Potang inang 'yan. Badtrip.
"You're drunk. I'll take you home," ani Ryde.
I lifted a tired smile and nodded. The restroom we occupied was locked and we were the only ones inside. Ryde also gave me alone time inside the cubicle (duh?) kaya ayos lang naman. Jana's out there on the dance floor grinding her ass against an AFAM dude kaya 'di na namin siya inistorbo.
Tss. I want to be like her and act all slutty tonight din pero sa sitwasyon ko ngayon, malabo na ata 'yong mangyari!
"Okay," I sluggishly replied. "Una ka nang lumabas. Susuka lang ako."
Nag-aalala niya 'kong tinignan. "You sure? I can hold your hair back while you puke."
"'Wag na. You've helped me enough already, and thanks, by the way. Kahit na nawe-weirdohan ako kasi hindi ka naman karaniwang gan'to."
"Utos ni Boss na alagaan ka, e," bulong-bulong niyang 'di ko narinig. He cleared his throat and straightened up a bit. "Alam kong hindi ka pa handang sabihin 'to kay Alab, so you should at least inform Leticia about this. I'm sure she'll understand."
"Will do," I assured.
After he left, I barfed like everything I ate was poison. 'Di ko na alam kung dahil 'yon sa alak o kombinasyon na 'yon ng sintomas ng pagbubuntis ko. Nang matapos ay kinuha ko agad ang cellphone ko upang i-text si Ate Letty. I pressed send, sighed, and massaged my forehead.
Holy mother of god. I am pregnant.
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