Chapter 13 (6) His Sweet Wife
(Sayruz POV)
Bago ako pumasok sa eroplano natangap ng bago kong secretarya ang tawag ni Grandma. Hindi ko sana sasagutin kaya lang baka atakihin sa altapresyon.
“Yes, Grandma.”
“Hindi ako makatulog dahil sa ipinaalam ni Angie para sayo Sayruz. Bakit ganoon na lang ang consideration ni Angie sa relasyon niyo ni Sasa? Pinapakitaan mo ba siya ng hindi magandang pag-uugali? Tinatakot mo ba siya? Talaga bang panghahawakan mo habang buhay ang kasal ninyong dalawa o hinhintay mo lang ako mamatay? Kung ganoon nga, hihintayin ko na lang tumanda ka, bago ako mamatay. Dahil di ko hahayaan masira ang kasal niyong dalawa.”
“Grandma.” Na ikinapikit ko. “naging parte si Sasa ng buhay ko bago pa man dumating si Angie—.”
“At aksidente lang ang nangyari sa amin ng babaeng yun. Ganoon ba yun Sayruz? Yan ba ang parati mong dahilan para sa
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