HAUNTED CAKES

Chapter 4: THE HAUNTED NIGHT

Naramdaman nya ang saglitang pagkagulat sa presensya ng kausap at mula roon batid na nyang di basta-bastang babae ang nasa harapan nya ngayon.

Now he wonders how much effort RISSA have done just to find something that will going to haunt his heart until he died in so much pain? Well..She must be the happiest woman now? For it really breaking his heart to death.

"Kamahalan...May joke din ako para sa inyo tiyak na matutuwa rin kayo dito!?" She said. She is walking brightly toward him like he almost believed that she can't lie. She sat beside him and hold his hands.

"Mahal ang fee ng rest of my life ko eh? Wag mo na pangarapin!" then she laughed. The time stopped - No! Jaime thought it was him who can't get over admiring the lovely girl that sitting beside him. Like she is the most beautiful woman he'd ever met.

"Hana no youni kirei..." (You are as beautiful as a flower) He finally said. He doesn't know if the choice of words will finally put his life in danger but he don't regret it.

Well...

Bakit? Hindi nya pa alam ang eksaktong dahilan? May something kasi sa babae na ito na di nya kayang sakyan at seryosuhin. At pag ganoong seryoso sya sa isang sitwasyon ay naiiba bigla ang language ng gusto nyang sabihin.

He is also fascinated in Japanese culture more on their anime and manga creation. To the point that he tried to understand their language.

"Ah! Maalala ko nga? Masyadong boring kung magbibiruan lang tayo ng ganito sa buong magdamag? Teka! Kukuha lang ako ng maiinom nating wine ah!?" She insisted but he felt so hopeless that he can't let her go. For he knows he only had counted hours with her from that moment on...

Coz, letting her go signed as the starting point.

"... (She smiled while trying to take her hands off to mine) Chillax! I'll be back so don't be a stubborn and let go now my hand, Okie? Where is the wine's tool here?"

Many years has passed but he still the same foolish JAIME who feared changing the world. So again, he ends up letting her do what she wants.

Tila nawalan ng tunog ang paligid habang sinusundan nya ng tingin ang papalayong tindig ng babae. The view made him remember once again the cause of his trauma.

1994 in London, He have seen how his childhood friend died - In front of him (cause by terrorism happen that time)...

Nang mag-echo muli ang bombang narinig nya ng mga panahon na iyon sa isipan ay biglang sumakit ng ulo nya. At saglitan din sya nangapusan ng hininga.

"Here we go our drinks!" Hindi nya alam kung matutuwa ba sya na hanggang ngayon ang malambing na boses na iyon ang isa sa nagpapakalma sa isip nya pag bigla iyon gumugulo? O pangangambahan nya ba muli marinig ang tinig na iyon?