Chapter 22: Immature
LARA’s POV
“Pwede na?” Tristan asked.
“Nope!” I said at ipinakita sa kanya ang kaliwang kamay kong walang wedding ring. He knows what that means.
“Wshjwijdjijodr.”
“What was that?” tanong ko sa kanya.
“Wala babe, sabi ko maganda ka kahit T-shirt ko ang suot mo.”
“Really? Ba’t humaba? I doubt it.”
“Ganyan talaga.” he said while removing his shirt revealing his abdominal muscles I love.
“Okay babe… grisjkjfgfjhhkjfdfhajhd!” paghihiganti ko.
“Ano nanaman yun?”
“Wala, sabi ko wala kasi akong nakitang pantulog na damit na naiwan dito.. So I borrowed yours.” I said and gave him my sweetest fake smile ever.
“Humahaba nga talaga pag pinapaulit no?” pagiinsulto niya in a sweet manner.
“Usually babe.”
“Immature na girlfriend.” he whispered.
“Haliaeetus albicilla!”
“Ano?” tanong ulit niya habang naghahanap ng sleeveless sa magulo niyang cabinet.
“Nothing, don’t worry dahil hindi negative ang ibig sabihin nun!”
“Sigurado ka?”
“Yup!” I said and smirked.
“Ba’t ba para kang isip bata ngayon?” seryosong tanong niya habang nakatitig.
“I’m not babe. Paano naging isip bata?”
“Tinawag mo akong Bald eagle.”
Hearing him said that tickles me. I want to burst into laughter! Hahaha!
“I didn’t! White-tailed eagle actually. Bald Eagle is Haliaeetus leucocephalus.”
Tiningnan niya ako like he’s telling me it’s enough. Pikon much?
“Mahal mo talaga ako noh?” biglang sabi niyang nakangiti. I had a hard time processing the question and I really looked puzzled.
“Sakin ka lang immature eh! Sana nga ganyan ka nalang palagi.” he said and lay down beside me. I smiled. It was actually true.
“I need a hug babe.” and he hugged me tight in bed.
Habang hinihintay namin si antok, we talked silly things.
“Malaking bahay na may swimming pool at basketball court..” he said looking at the ceiling nang tinanong ko siya kung anong bahay ang gusto niya.
“Ah,” nagaalalang sabi ko while laying my head on his chest.
“Siguro maliit nalang but well-furnished, babe. Ang hirap kasi linisin ng ganun kalaki.”
He laughed and told me na kahit kalian, hindi daw ako nagbabago.
“Ano nga yun? Yung tawag mo sa mommy mo minsan?”
“OC?” I asked snuggling beside him.
“Yun! Obsessed…”
“Obsessive Compulsive.. Pero hindi naman ako ganun ka worst.. Hindi naman talaga ganun ang OCD. Excessive cleaning and...”
“Oo na...”
“Che!”
Is he really bored kapag nageexplain ako? Why is that? Sheeze!
I asked him kung ano ang gusto niyang panganay, babae o lalaki and he preferred the latter. Ayaw niya kasi ng babae dahil baka daw matulad kay Trisha na Night Life lang ang inaatupag.
I prefer having a girl firstborn dahil mas madaling disiplinahin. If ever lalaki kasi, baka matigas ang ulo tulad ni Tristan. Anyway, I didn’t contradict his opinion nalang.
“Lima? Babe naman? Ayoko pang magmukhang nanay. Pwede dalawa lang muna at malayo ang agwat? Para atleast I’ll have time to visit the gym para hindi ako gaanong tumaba o magmukhang lola.”
“Ayaw mo pa nun? Mapapadali ang pension kapag lola ka na.” then he yawned.
“You’re naughty.. but I love you anyway..” I said and kissed him goodnight.
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