Chapter 6 "Kill Me"

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Airen's POV

"WHORE!" Naalipungatan ako ng marinig ko ang boses ni Cluan sa baba. Umayos ako ng aking pagkakaupo. Napangiti ako when I saw my son who peacefully sleeping. But suddenly the smile turn into a sadness. Bakas kasi sa mukha ng anak ang pamamaga ng magkaparehong mga mata nito.

Akala ko sa pagpunta namin sa mall ay makakatulong upang maibsan niya ang lahat ng mga nangyari kanina ng umaga but then mas lumalala pa he saw his father with other woman.

Hindi ko magawang magsinungaling sa mga nakita mismo ng mga mata nito. I can't deny the fact that his father belongs to some else.

I wept those tears on cheek. "Good night, sweetheart." I whispered and kiss him on his right cheek. Inayos ko ng kumot na naka balot sa kanya.

I stand up and took a deep breath. Alam ko na kung saan mapupunta ang lahat ng ito ngayon. Pero hindi ako susuko. I need to fight for my son's sake. Kahit hindi na para sa'kin para sa anak ko na lang.

Lumabas ako sa kuwarto ng anak ko at marahang sinara ng pinto. I don't want my son to be involved again. Pinasok ko ito and I need to find the right way succeed it. As I going downstairs the atmosphere has already changed. It's full of pain and anguished.

"There you a-are." He said. Kita ko ang pamumula ng mukha nito senyales na galing na naman ito sa inuman. Well. What would I'll expect on him. Palagi naman s'yang ganito.

While crossing my arms. I give him a bored look without any emotion. "Have a sit. Ikinuha kita ng kape." I said at akmang papanhik na sana patungong kusina when suddenly he stopped me.

He slapped me so hard. Here we go. Punching bag moment. I tasted my own blood already. "Don't give me that fucking expression, bitch. Know your position." He aggressively said with full of hatred on his face.

"Position? Hahahahhaa... Are you kidding? I'll already knew what's my position in this house, Cluan. Even sa'yo." Duro ko sa kanya. "So don't say that to me. Maybe you should question yourself not me." I added sabay hawak ng kanang pisngi kong sinampal nito.

"HOW DARE YOU!" He yelled and he grabbed my neck. I can't breathe. "L-let me g-go." I screamed in pain. "How dare you, bitch. Ang kapal ng mukha mong sumagot-sagot." He angrily said. I can't fight back to him. Masyado itong malakas.

"Your nothing but just a wife, bitch. Let you go? Really? What if I don't want?" He added and devilishly smiled at me. Umiling ako pero mas diniin pa nito ang pagkakasakal niya sa'kin.

"Mom." No! Not again. Sa sobrang desperada ko ay sinipa ko si Cluan sa tuhod. I cough so hard. Feeling sasama buong baga ko sa tindi ng aking pag-ubo. "Cloud. B-back to your r-room and lock the door." Sigaw ko sa anak ko.

Pero sa halip na pakinggan ay umiiyak itong bumaba ng hagdan ang mabilis akong niyakap ng mahigpit. "Mommy." He hugged me tight.

"Argh. H-how dare you." Galit na galit ito. "Daddy, please stop hurting mommy." My son begged in front of his father.

My son didn't get the sympathy of his father. Cluan is already blinded with his angered. Kita ko kung gaano katapang ang anak ko.

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