Chapter 8

“I WILL GO TO MY ROOM. JUST CALL ME IF THE POLICE CAME”

At nagmarcha na ang dalaga pabalik sa dulong hallway patungo sa silid na pinanggalingan niya kanina .Nagkatinginan naman ang dalawang matanda sabay napailing.

Napakasaklap naman ng kapalaran niya halos 2 araw palamang siya sa bansang ito. Diyos ko masakit sa ulo na masakit sa kalooban. Kaya naman sana niya lahat ng hirap sa trabaho kahit mabigat pa yan kahit kargador pa wag lang yung ganito.

"MAY PRIDE PA DIN NAMAN SIYA KAHIT DUKHA SIYANG TAO"

Jeon was flustered by Trisha’s action. He wasn’t expecting it. He was totally stunned by how she talked.

The woman was composed and calm like not everyone else. She’s talking but in a subtle and low tone but he can sense that whatever she is saying it was to insult him.

BESIDES HER EYES SPEAKS LOUDER THAN HER VOICE.

Napahanga siya sa lakas ng loob ng babaeng sabihin ang nasa isip nito. She speak her mind bolder than he thought. Jeon was really astonish by her na halos hindi niya magawang