Tears in Heaven (Architect Series #3) [Publish Under B&B Printing Service]

Chapter 25

THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER AND WE WILL PROCEED TO EPILOGUE WHICH PATRICK’S POV. THANK YOU FOR READING TEARS IN HEAVEN, LOVES! TE AMO!

“Happy new year everyone!” Etyl shouted as she carried Adam who holds a horn in his both hands.

“Happy new year mga iniwan, mga hindi binalikan at sa mga pinagpalit, happy happy happy new year!” tawang tawa na sigaw ni Dhalal at itinaas ang wine glass to cheers.

“Gaga, ikaw ang pinagpalit!” balik na sigaw ni Gracelle sa kaibigan sa ilalim ng nagsisigabong na musika. Para namang walang pakialam si Dhalal at binilatan lang si Gracelle.

We celebrated new year together. Nasa club house lang kami at nagpasalamat kaming mayroon kaming new year’s break. Last year our schedule was full that we cant even have our simple dinner together.

Ngayon lang ulit kami nagsama since nag iba na ang deriksyong tinatahak namin. Some were still having their internship in some of the companies and some are reviewing. Well, Dhalal after she graduated at AU in Architecture and pass her exam, she chose to pursue what she really love. She’s walking to runway stages confidently as for it is her passion.

Etyl and I chose to stopped studying on our last year in AU because we both got pregnant that year. We need to sacrificed in order to take care of our unborn child but the next year, we pursue architecture and I received my BS Architecture degree cum laude.

Gracelle, Dhalal, Jeralyn and Claire, they graduated in the right time. Hindi man kami sabay grumaduate, ang importante natupad namin ang mga gusto namin. We are all now Architect.

“Mommy, I saw a man’s shadow in our room last night,” ani Shaniya na kumuha ng interest naming lahat.

“Hala, baka pinasok kayo ng magnanakaw!”

“Shunga ka ba, Architect Celebre, ha? Christmas na Christmas may magnanakaw?!”

“At ano sa tingin mo Architect Estorga, napapanahon ang mga magnanakaw? May schedule gano’n?”pambabasag na balik sa kanya ni Claire.

“Architect kayo niyan?” Si Joanna.

“Oo, Architect kami. Ikaw Architect ka ba, ha?”

“Malamang, hindi. Panget siya sa, eh!” si Dhalal.

“Excuse me, Architect slash runway model, Alfanta, Architect rin ako ‘no kahit bobo lang ako noon!”

“Tignan mo nga naman, Architect Garcia at wala ka lang utak noon Architect ka na ngayon,” pakikikasakay pa ni Jeralyn sa usapang kabobohan.

“Wala kang pakialam, Architect Pasia. Magbilang ka na lang ng buhok diyan!”

“Ingay, guys! Ano ba?!” 

“Pasensya na po, Architect Celles ha? Tatahimik na po mga alagad mo,” sabay sabay nilang sagot.

Napailing na lang ako sa bangayan nila. Kahit kailan hindi nagbabago at malayo ang salitang mature kapag naghaharap ang mga ito.

They continue shouting and bashing someone but I was too occupied to even pay attention their chitchats. I am now curious about what Shaniya told me. Our house is highly secured at malabong makapasok ang magnanakaw ro’n. I chose to check my phone since it was connected to all the CCTV camera in our house. Nangunot ang noo ko nang wala akong makita ni isa.

I sighed and turned off my phone.

“You okay?”

Napalingon ako kay Etyl nang magtanong siya sa tabi ko.