Chapter 62

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THIRD PERSON POV

Lot's of men in black are around the mansion but no one dared to make a sound.

King, their boss together with his friends were at the sala, celebrating another victory against that Klein.

True to his words, slowly, he's putting down Klein's reign, they are all taking down his assets, other's were celebrating silently but their lord is still in despair despite all of it.

He can't just be happy thinking his wife and kids were on that man's hand.

He sip on his glass containing the alcohol, he drink it as if it's some kind of juice.

"Cheer up man, don't act as if we were defeated. Success is on his way." Masiglang sabi ni Adriel habang titutungga ang basong hawak at ng maubos ay saka nagsalin ulit.

Everyone is celebrating but different kind of papers surround them. Nandoon lahat ng papel na makakapagpatunay na pagmamay-ari iyon ni Klein but sad to say, ngayon ay nasa pangalan na ni King lahat.

"He only has his main company, iyon nalang at mangangapa na sa hirap ang demonyong iyon. Lahat ay tumutugma ayon sa plano kaya't kung ako sayo, wag masyadong seryoso man, nakakatanda iyan, i wonder kung pati pubic hair mo ay pumuputi na." Mapaglarong sabi naman ni Adam. Pagkatapos sabihin iyon ay saka ito umisang sandok sa pulutan na nasa harap nila.

"That's gross man!" Sita ni Cade habang walang tigil sa kakakuha ng litrato sa mga inuming nasa harap nila.

He needs all those to be posted on his Instagram account for his fans, recently, he's inactive in showbiz, trying to focus and help their friend and boss, King.

"Tumigil nga kayo! Ikaw Adam, man, just eat it all. Nahiya ka pa eh ikaw lang naman gumagalaw sa pulutan, sige na kunin mo na lahat yan, okay lang, we understand you are some kind of patay gutom. And you Cade, can you please stop taking a picture of everything, lahat kami rito naririndi na diyan e." Reklamo ni Cyver na busy din kakadutdot sa hawak na cellphone.

"Look who's talking? If i know, you were sending text to Blight again?!" Parinig ni Cade sa huli.

"No I'm not." Depensa nito saka iniiwas ang tingin lalo na sa nasa sentrong harap nila.

King is glaring at him big time, if stare could kill, he probably dead right now.

"Promise boss, hindi ko katext ang kapatid mo." Hindi mapakaling saad nito sa tahimik lang na si King ngunit ang tingin ay nakakamatay.

Iniiwas lang nito ang tingin ng maubos ulit ang alak sa mamahaling baso na hawak niya.

"Just don't mind me, all of you, or if you can, get used to it. I've been like this since you know it, i-i just can't." Anito na nakatingin sa kawalan, maybe thinking about his family again.

Sa pitong taon na nakalipas, naging routine na ni King ang pag-inum ng alak sa maghapon at bago matulog, liquor is his best buddy when in despair, nothing more can help him but the liquor. Everytime he fell asleep, a dream of his foolishness always appear but thanks to the so cold alcohol, payapa siyang nakakapag-pahinga.

Matapos niyang sabihin iyon ay hindi na sumubok gumawa ng ingay ang lahat, kahit naman papaano ay naiintindihan nila ito, faith was just too bitter for him. Love is cruel that's all they can say.

Matapos ang ilang sandali ng pananahimik at patuloy lang na pagtungga ng alak ay tumunog ang telepono ng tahimik na si Lhander sa isang tabi.

He picked it up and listened,

Habang nagsasalita ang nasa kabilang linya ay puro tango lang ang sagot nito, at ng matapos ay saka lang nagsalita.

"That's good. Take your time." Anito bago putulin ang tawag.

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