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“Run, Nicolette. Make sure you run faster or I’ll shoot you,” I imagine hearing those lines from the man I just finished having sex. I looked at him in deep sleep maybe because of the side effect of the drug I gave him a while ago.

I immediately put on a hoodie jacket and baggy pants, i also removed my make up and make my way out of the room at the hotel we went in earlier.

Kinakabahan man sa magiging outcome nitong gagawin ‘ko, it’s no or never. Kailangan ‘kong makalayo sa demonyong ‘yon.

4 years after.

“Mommy,” I heard my daughter called my name. I immediately looked at her and fixed her messy long hair. I also fixed our luggages and wait for a cab.

“Yes, hon?” I asked her.

“I yabba do,” she said. I smiled and kissed the top of her head.

“I love you too, Jett,” I replied.

“I love you, Mommy!” My son, Atlas, also told the same.

“I’ll protect you from some bad guys mommy, stay back,” Razed said as he posed like he’s a superhero o somewhat a strong guy.

“I love you too, Atlas. Thank you, Razed. Mommy will protect you too,” pagkatapos ‘ko sabihin ay saktong may humintong taxi sa tapat namin. Agad na pinauna ‘kong papasukin si Jett, Atlas at Razed. Inilagay ‘ko muna ang bagahe namin sa trunk ng taxi bago pumasok sa shotgun seat.

“Mommy where are we staying?” Atlas asked. I looked a back and I saw Atlas and Razed fixing the seatbelt for Jett.

Jett has this motion-sickness among all the vehicles. May it be a car, cab, train, bus etc. All sorts of vehicles. She’ll throw up when she’s panicking.

“At the hotel for the meantime and then pupunta tayo kila yoya, is that ok?” I asked them. Tumango naman sila kaya humarap na ako. Nang magsimulang umandar ang sasakyan ay tumingin ako sa bintana.

It’s been a while. Apat na taon na simula nang umalis ako sa Pinas para tumakbo at takasan ang magiging kasal ‘ko.

Kinakabahan ‘kong tingnan ang mga anak ‘ko, kita sa mga mata nila ang pagka-excite. Hindi naman ‘to yung unang punta namin sa Pinas, noon kasi pumupunta kami dito for Vacation. Ngayon, we’ll stay for good.

Atlas and Jett eyes were color hazel while Razed eyes’ were color gray.

“Just like their father’s eyes,” I whispered. Hazel ang kulay ng mata ‘ko while Gray naman ang kulay ng mata ni Andres.

Andres… I gasp. Hindi ‘ko makalimutan ang kasalanang nagawa ‘ko sa kanya noon. Sigurado akong papatayin niya ako once na makita niya ako ulit. Takot kong tumingin sa mga anak ‘ko. They’re pure and clueless. They don’t know anything about their father. Hindi din naman sila nagtatanong.

Gifted child silang tatlo. Atlas is so good at electronics and fixing things. Razed is good with mind games and he’s also strategic. Jett’s good with people and she knows how to catch everyone’s heart. She also loves taking care of animals. She pure-hearted.

I wonder how’s my son in his side.

Andres’ POV

“Papá,” I looked at the door and suddenly it opened. Kazen, my son, is looking at his ipad. The people in the meeting room suddenly kept quiet. As if a demon has arrived.

“Kazen, I’m in the middle of-”

“Shut up,” he said as he glared at me.

“You, young man-”

“I heard that someone named, Nicolette-”

“Meeting adjourned. I’ll call you-”

“How dare you?” I looked at Kazen.

“What?” I asked him.

“How dare you? You cut my sentence off!” he said angrily as he tossed his ipad. Maybe my anger management issue was passed to him.

Sumandal ako sa swivel chair ko tsaka hinilot ang bridge ng ilong ko. “What about Nicolette?” I asked him.

“Uh, my Mom?”

“Ilang beses ‘ko ba uulitin-”

“Actually a flight from Japan has landed earlier and it says that Nicolette Ortegas was one of the passenger,” said Kazen.

“And where’s your proof?” I asked him. I pointed the ipad on the floor. Nang tingnan ‘ko siya ay nasa tapat na siya nang pintuan ng meeting room namin.

“Kazen!” I called him.

“What?!” he asked angrily.

“What about lunch? What do you want?”

“Siligang na baboy,” he said then he went out.

“Idiot, it’s Sinigang not Siligang!”

Si Kazen lang gumagawa sakin no’n. Kung lahat kinakatakutan ako si Kazen parang ako pa dapat yung matakot sa kanya.

Siya lang ang pumuputol ng mga sinasabi ‘ko, siya lang nakakapag-dabog sakin, siya lang nakakapag-taas ng boses sakin, siya lang lahat. Yung mundo ‘ko umiikot sa anak ‘ko. Sa edad na apat na taon sobrang advance ng utak ni Kazen. He’s actually in 3rd grade of elementary.

He’s a total pain in the ass. Kinuha ‘ko ang cellphone ‘ko tsaka tinawagan ang butler ‘kong si Khalil.

“Kazen said that he saw one of the flights of Japan that boarded a woman named Nicolette Ortega. Check it. Let’s see if Nicolette is lying about her death,”

“Noted, boss.”

“She have to pay for what she had done me. Putting a drug on my drink. Raping me. Leaving Kazen behind and faking her death.” Pagkatapos ko sabihin ay pinatay ko na ang tawag.

Tumitig ako sa bintana na kasalukuyang nakababa dahil nasa meeting kami kanina. Nicollete Ortega. I’ll make you sure you’ll pay.

to be continued.