Polaroids of April

Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Dinner

April's P.O.V

Pagka upo namin ni Evan ay may dumating na waiter at ibinigay ang menu. Nag order lang ako ng stake and red wine. Siya naman pasta and stake. While waiting for our order ramdam ko ang akwardness sa pagitan namin. Not until Evan started a topic.

"So let's talk about our basic personal info's"

"Ok."

"So ilang taon kana?"

"24, ikaw? " tanong ko pabalik.

"25, so that means im a year older than you?"

"Yeah. Ilang taon ka nung nagstart kang mag imbento ng mga technologies?" curious na tanong ko.

"Im 10 when my father introduced it to me. My father is also an inventor. Actually nung una tingin ko sa paggawa ng technology ay pampalipas oras lang I didn't expect it to pay off that much"

"How about your mother?"

"Well my mother is an assassin. Lagi syang nasa mission so hindi namin sya nakakasama palagi sa bahay"

"Wow that's cool" actually gusto ko ring maging assassin noong bata ako kase tingin ko ang cool dahil nga sa skills nila.

"How about you? Bakit mo piniling mapunta sa field ng medicine?"

"Because its popular?" i said. Totoo naman kase.

"Your funny"

"Im not kidding!"

"Ok fine."

After that dumating na yung order namin. We ate then after that inaya nyakong pumunta sa studio nya kung saan nya ginagawa mga iniimbento nya.

Nag convoy kami papunta sa studio nya. Well its not that far away. 20 minutes drive from restaurant to his studio.

Dumating kami sa isang normal na bahay. Sa tingin ko its two floor house. Pumasok kami sa bahay nya and infairness ang hightech ng gate nya.

"This is my face recognition gate. Kapag hindi ka nya kilala it will shoot you a bullet" he said pagkapasok namin sa gate.

"Woah. That was awesome!" i said as i clapped my hands.

Pag pasok namin sa bahay mas lalo akong namangha. Andaming robots and other technologies and nakadisplay. He introduced them to me one by one at talagang namangha ako sa functions nila. Evan is really a thing. He is capable of doing things that will make every girl fall for him. Except sakin. Im not marupok!

After nya akong itour sa first floor inaya nya naman akong pumunta sa second floor ng bahay nya. When we got there may password door na kailangang sagutan bago ka makapasok sa mismong kwarto.

Sa secondfloor may bed doon and may desk din sa tapat nun ay may bulleting board na maliit at nandoon yung design nung ginagawa nya. Marami ring storage box doon kung saan nakalagay lahat ng pieces sa pagbuo ng isang robot.

What caught my eye is the elevator on the other side of his room.

"Para saan yung elevator?" i curiously asked.