Kabanta Sampu (Glad you came here)

Mabilis kong binagsak ang katawan ko sa malambot na kama. Ang ganda talaga dito sa America kahit masyadong malamig sa labas. I stop thinking when someone knocked at the door. Ang dalawang maleta ko na siguro?

I quicky approach the door knob and open up the door. Bumungad sa akin ang isang babaeng nakangiti at na sa gilid nito ang aking mga maleta. Ngumiti ako sa kanya.

"Here's your suitcases, Young lady." The russian accent!

"Thank you." Sabi ko at pinasok na sa loob ng kuwarto ang mga maleta. Sabi niya bumaba raw ako kung nagugutom ako ngunit tumanggi ako marahil busog pa naman ako since kumain kami kanina sa isang restaurant bago tumungo dito sa penthouse.

When I was alone, I enjoy lying here on the bed and the theme of the room is white and brown, there was a flat screen television hanging on the wall across the bed. The bed cover was white and the floor headboard was brown it's too expensive. I sat on the corner of the bed and opened my suitcases. Since we will be here at two weeks I decided to put my clothes and make-ups into black with a mirror closet.

I looked at the wall clock, it's still 8:00 Pm so I go out and find him. I mean Mister Scout because of nothing, I just get bored. There was a door that was open not that away from my room, I heared a loud noise coming from inside. Then I saw Mr. Scout playing billiard alone. I looked around and I saw some of other game like bowling, bow and arrow, guns, also with video games. There has a mini bar at the corner.

"Glad you came here, Want some drink?"

"Nope, I don't drink an alcohol." I declined politely.

"Okay. You wanna play?" He offered me a cue stick and I play with him even do I really didn't play this game but my father playing this before. That's why I know a little.

I stop playing and step away since I don't like this game because I can't win. He just on going laughing because I was very annoyed at him.

"You know, I really hate a too skinny person like you."

"Okay, so iinisin mo na naman ako?" Lumapit ito sa akin matapos niyang mabalik ang sticks sa lalagyan.

"Show me your hands." Tumaas ang kilay ko dahil sa sinabi niya. Pero sinunod ko pa'rin at pinakita ang dalawang palad ko sa harap niya.

"How old are you?" Napatingin ako sa kanya dahil sa biglang tanong nito.

"Twenty Five."

"I'm twenty Nine." Kunot noo akong tumingin sa kanya nang bigla niya na lamang na hinawakan ang mga kamay ko at pinakatitigan nang husto. "You have a big and heavy hands." He said casually.

Halos sumingasing ang ilong ko dahil sa sinabi niya. Nahalata ko na napuro panay panlalait ang napapala ko sa kanya. Pinigilan ko ang sarili ko na murahin siya.

Akmang hihilahin ko ito mula sa kanya ang mga kamay ko ngunit pinigilan niya ako at niyakap ng braso niya ang baywang ko pagkatapos ay pinagsalikop nito ang mga kamay namin sa isa't isa.

"Hmm..they really fit perfectly."

Ano raw?

"A hand of a hardworking." Tumangu-tango ito. Pagkatapos ay binitiwan na ang mga kamay niya. "I like it." Napatitig ako sa mukha niya. Ever since wala talagang taong nag sabi o nag puri ng mga kamay ko.

Kung ako ang tatanongin, ordinaryo lang ang mga kamay ko. Hindi makinis at hindi 'rin malambot tulad ng bulak. Dahil tumutulong ako sa sakahan sa amin.

"Anyway ang ganda pala talaga dito sa America. First time ko rin na lumabas ng ibang bansa. Woah! Pagkatapos nakakita narin ako ng penthouse sa personal." Hindi ko mapigilang mapa ngiti at lumapit sa isang ref kung na saan maraming inomin. Kinuha ko ang isang cola at binuksan bago umupo sa upoan at tumingin sa kanya na ngayon ay hinahanda nga mga baril.

I don't know kung legal ba ito. He came close to me and put the earphone into my both hangnail then he pulled me. Wait, don't tell me tuturoan niya ako nito?

"Do you how to play this?" Hindi ako sumagot sapagkat mabilis kung pinutok ang baril at halos tumawa siya at tiningnan kung saan na parte ng papel na tao ang natamaan ko.

I cross my arms as he smirked at me."I didn't know that you can shoot the head part." Umupo ako at Nakatukod ang magkabila kong siko sa mesa habang ang mga palad ko ang nasa pisngi.

My father teach me about those game. Since police siya dati. Ngunit simula nang na aksidente siya at hindi maka lakad ng maayos. Hindi na siya naka pag trabaho ulit at naging magsasaka na lamang sa Mindoro.

I just watched how Dominic shoot those until we he get tired and we decide to go out and get back to each room.

"Ella."

"Sir?"

"How's the room? Is it okay for you?" His voice were verily and I just smile at him and take a step to entered my room.

"Tomorrow we will having a meeting with Mr. Smith, I just want to ask you if everything is now set? Kung may problema ba?" He's hand were shaking a glass of alcohol that he take out from mini bar.

"Everything is ready." Sabi ko.

"Okay so if the meeting will end early you can go and check out the whole city."

"Okay, sir, can I close the my door?" I asked him. He came close to me and drank the alcohol in the glass in one glup only.

"About what happend to us, In the plain. I want you to forget all about it." Tumango ako at dahan dahang sinira ang pinto hanggang nawala siya sa paningin ko.

What a jerk! He just do what he want without checking the feeling of the others.

I open my phone. Ngumiti ako dahil sa wallpaper its me and my family. How about I buy some staff for them? That will be great!

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