Be With You

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Marahan nyang hinigpitan ang yapos sa kanyang malaking unan. Nanunuot sa kanyang katawan ang lamig na binubuga ng bagong airconditioner. Pinilit nyang iniwaksi sa kanyang utak ang pangungulila ngunit alam nyang hindi nadaraya ang puso. Gumuhit ang isang malungkot na ngiti sa kanyang mga labi.

"I miss you so much," turan ng kanyang sarili.

Tumingin sya sa kanilang larawan sa may kabinet. Pareho silang masaya at nakangiti rito. Bumalikwas siya mula sa pagkakahiga at pinilit na inabot ang frame. Nakuha nya ito ngunit sa di-inaasahang pangyayari ay dumulas ito sa kanyang kamay. Bumagsak at nabasag ito sa sahig. Nakaramdam sya ng kaba.

Hindi na sya nagtangkang pulutin ang mga ito at mabilis na hinanap ang kanyang cellphone para tumawag. Naging kapaki-pakinabang ang kanyang cellphone mula ng pumasok sya sa relasyon nila. Dahil na rin sa layo nila sa isa't-isa, malaking ginhawa ang dulot ng makabagong teknolohiya para mas mapadali ang kanilang komunikasyon.

Rinig nya ang pagring nito sa kabilang linya. Nakailang ulit pa ang tunog at walang sumagot. Mas lalo syang nangamba.

"Nasaan ka? Are you home?" laman ng kanyang pinadalang text message.

Nag-antay sya at makalipas ang ilang minuto ay wala pa ring tugon. Nagpasya sa muling tumawag. Natapos ang ilang ring at saka nya narinig ang boses nito sa kabilang linya, nagtatalon ang puso nya sa tuwa.

"Mahal, nasaan ka po? Bakit di ka sumasagot sa text ko?"

"Wala ako sa bahay. Nasa labas ako. Kasama ko mga barkada ko. Ano bang problema at bakit ka pa tumatawag?"

Napabuntong-hininga sya sa tono ng kausap. Medyo irita ito at hindi nya matukoy kung nasaan ba talaga ito. Tahimik at wala namang nagsasalita.

"Namiss lang kita. Matagal na rin tayong di-nagkikita eh."

"Alam mo namang busy ako sa trabaho diba?"


"Alam ko, sorry," sagot niya.

May mga panahong alam nyang wala syang ginagawang mali pero dahil mahal nya, kahit sya ang tama, siya pa rin ang humihingi ng paumanhin. Dahil sa mahal nya ito, at dahil sa takot sya na mawala ito sa kanya.

"I just want to be with you," dugtong nya.

Narinig nya ang pagbuntong-hininga nito sa kabilang linya.

"I love you," sabi nya.

Walang sagot. Narinig nya ang pagbaba nito ng tawag.

Pumikit nalang sya at iniyak ang nangyari.

I just want to be with you.


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Naglabas siyang isang malalim na buntong-hininga. Nakita ito ng isa at mabilis na hinawakan ang mukha bilang paglalambing.

"Oh, bakit sinungitan mo na naman ang bf mo?" sabi nito sa kanya.

"Ang kulit eh. Text ng text, tawag ng tawag, naiirita na ako."

"E di hiwalayan mo na," nakangisi nitong sagot rito.

Ngumiti ito sa kanya. Pinagmasdan ang mukha nito. Perpekto ang hubog, makinis at nakakabighani. Mapupulang labi at matangos na ilong. Masaya sya kapag lagi nya itong nakikita.

"Malapit ko na syang hiwalayan," mahina nitong sabi.

Mabilis na sinunggaban ng isa ang mapupula nitong mga labi. Matagal, maalab at nakakapaso ang pagtutunggali ng mga ito. Nakaramdam sila ng init na hindi maipaliwanag. Sa bawat dampi nito ay maririnig ang kanilang mga impit na ungol. Kakaibang ligaya at sarap sa t'wing naglalapat ang kanilang mga balat.

"Why are you here?" tanong nito sa kanya, mapungay ang mga mata, nang-aakit.

"Because I want to," sagot niya, naghahabol ng hininga.

"You like me?"

"A lot,"

"Why?"

"Hindi ko alam. Hindi ko maipaliwanag. All I know is I just want to be with you."

Muling nagtama ang kanilang mga labi. Makasalanan.


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ARA 3

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III. Rainbows, Blue Skies and Butterflies.



She immediately grabbed her hand bag and looked for her perfume. She sprayed the fragrance like crazy. She wanted to be the most fragrant woman for him. She's feeling happy. Her thoughts are, too. She imagines herself with him. Rainbows, blue skies and butterflies. She has confirmed that love has the ability to exaggerate everything. That feeling of happiness that brings you to a state of madness and incomparable frenzy.

She felt her phone vibrating, her heart jumped.

"Hello?"

Her heart went back to its place when she heard her husband on the other line.

"What time will you be home tonight, honey?"

Disappointed, she answered "I might be late. Got lots of stuff to do."

"You want me to pick you up? It might be too dangerous for a cab," he said, worried.

She felt a sense of panic.

"No, no, no," she said, trying not to sound panicky, "I might ask the company driver to send me home if it's gonna be too late," she added.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"I am," she said reassuringly.

"Okay, I love you," he said.

She hung up.

A series of piercing sighs took place. Her mind is running wild again. She's suddenly thought of her husband, who in the first place, she married due to parental pressure. She has always had internal dialogues whether she loves him or it's just pity. They fight over the simplest of things. She's got a way of making every single discourse a confrontation. He's got a way of making her feel worst. She's aware that no marriage is perfect, but theirs is not going anywhere near it.

She looked at herself in the mirror. There's a sign of frustration on her face.
She tried to relax by rhythmic breathing. One, Two, Three. She felt her muscles relax. Four, Five, Six, her system is calming down. Seven, Eight, Nine, the crease on her forehead has vanished. She fixed her hair and put some powder. Seconds after, she's ready to go.


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The soft, sensual and relaxing sound coming from the violin welcomed her as she stepped on the door. She was surprised to see how grand the restaurant was. Chandeliers, aristocratic wooden tables, well-maintained wooden floors and even tons of butlers. A butler in a blue dress greeted her and helped her with her bag.

"I have a reservation," she quickly said.

"Yes, Madame. We are really waiting for you. This way please,' the butler said politely.

She suddenly felt nervous and excited, and curious.

"Excuse me, why are there no customers here tonight? I heard that this place is very famous," she managed to ask.

"The whole restaurant was reserved, Madame," the lady said.

"I'm sorry?" she said, trying to verify if she heard it right.

"The whole restaurant was reserved," she smiled.

She suddenly blushed. Before she could think of anything, they were in front of him. The butler aided her as she take her seat, then left. In front of him is a man, of his early thirties, wearing that same old boyish charm, skin that has a stunning radiance, and those hypnotic eyes. Her heart silently sang a warming song.

"Hey," he said.

She smiled.

"You still don't talk that much?"

She laughed. It was hearty.

"So, How's life? The last time I tried to hear some news, you're off to California," she managed to say.

"It was great. I've been to many places. And I was able to learn a lot. I've been travelling," he said.

She saw him signaling the waiters.

"Nice. You still like the beach, shows on your skin."

"Yes, I still do. You were the one who taught me how to swim," he said.

She smiled. She's exploding. She couldn't contain herself. She has to act more naturally.

"How about you? Got news? Married? Or what?" she asked, trying to conceal her nervousness.

"Yes, I am married," he said.

It exploded like a timebomb.

"But we're divorced," he added, but she couldn't understand anymore.

She tried to pick herself up. Though she was deeply disappointed with what she heard. Upon hearing his married, she made a mental note not to let anything happen, again.

"How about you? Are you married?"

"Yes. I am married. With two kids,' she said.

"I see."

There was silence.

"We are both married," she said, sadness somehow noticeable in her tone.

"Does that matter?" he asked.

"Of course," she answered.

He looked at her.

"I was away for more than a decade, trying to look for myself. I was figuring out what I really wanna do, who I really am, where I really belong. I tell you, going to those places are fun, but I never found happiness."

She was listening. They eyed each other. Both showed hunger and desire.

"When I got back here, I wasn't expecting to see you but I did. Right then and there, I know what I wanna do, who I really am and where I really belong."

His voice became shaky. She stared at him. He looked really vulnerable.

"I want to take care of you. Who I really am? I am the man who'd love you for the rest of your life. Where I really belong? In your arms. I felt that when we made love last night," his eyes almost made her melt. She knows she's weak and in the arms of this strong man is where she belongs.

"But we're over. I am married. You too, are," she said, trying to fight the urge.

"It's over for you. It was never over for me. It was you who wanted the break-up. I was never able to move on. My mind has always been full with 'what ifs?' . I was never happy. Whenever I'm with someone else, I still think of you. After all these years, it's still you."

Every word hit her. She wasn't able to open her mouth. Her face remained blank despite her soul being touched deeply. Suddenly, she became aware of everything she's getting into.

"I broke up with you a decade ago. You've met even more beautiful girls than me. Why do you still want me? I don't want you anymore."

He looked at her in disbelief.

"Then what's with the sex last night?"

"It's just sex. That doesn't mean anything. We're both hot, we gave it a shot, then that's it. Remember that we're both married," she said.

He held her hand.

"Tell me another lie. I know you won't do sex for just body heat. I know you better. I know that you still love me, or at the very least, you feel something," he said, about to cry.

"I don't love you. I am in love with my husband. I was just horny."

Her mind suddenly felt blank. A while ago, she was dreaming about them. She was building happy thoughts with him. They're having rainbows, blue skies and butterflies. They are both in love and elatedly happy. Now, she's like a prisoner repressed of her freedom. She can't express how much she cherishes and desires him.

"Tell me another lie," he demanded.

"I don't like to see you anymore and I'm not lying," she stood up and quickly went to the door.

He followed and grabbed her by the hand. She was taken aback and she got the shock of her life when she felt his lips touch hers, again. They kissed. There was resistance at first but when she felt how soft and moist those lips were, she fell again. The sensation was too strong for for her to let go. She wants his lips. She wants him. She gave in.

Gasping for air, they both let go. They stared at each other.

"Now, tell me. Do you still want me out of your life?" he asked.

"N-no," she softly said.

He hugged her tight. She felt security. At the back of her mind, she felt so vulnerable. She's scared of what might happen.

Ara 2

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II. The Man From A Decade



Her thoughts seemed to be endless as the warm water from her shower head tried to wash away the infidelity she committed a while ago. The caramel scented soap lathered quickly and she blankly scrubbed her body, trying to remove dirt and all possible body liquid that might have dried up.

She can still feel his thrust, slow then fast, mild then wild. She was engulfed with different sensations and emotions and she had to rid herself of them for it might be a cause of her another orgasm. She finished her bath and left her sex burning.

She went to their bed and caught a glimpse of her husband sleeping. She didn't bother get in and first checked the kids on the other room. A clumsy smile, accompanied by a series of pregnant sighs, plastered as her eyes laid on her angels sleeping. Her source of happiness and strength. Her daily dose of laughter. Her kryptonite.

She tiptoed to avoid making sounds that might distract them from sleeping. She gave M, who just turned 7, a kiss on the forehead. She fixed E's, her 3-year old boy, blanket. She stared at them for a bit longer and realized that the kids are growing. She has her dreams for them. Big dreams.

"Mommy loves you both."

She kept the lampshade on and went out of the room. She double-checked everything before going to her walk-in closet for her nighties. She decided to wear a simple black lace trim slip that gave more definition to her curves and breasts.

She gently slid beside her husband. Her husband tried to feel where she is and upon touching her waist, he made a turn and spooned her. He has always been like that.

"Got work? Tired?" he said, in a sleepy tone.

"Yes. Swamped. Rest now, you need to be early later. I already told the maid to prepare your breakfast. I'm sending the kids to school," she said.

She felt his hand exploring. She knew what he wants. She wanted to refuse but he's already on top of her. With his hard-on obviously noticeable in his boxers, she knows she's up for another fight.

"Silly," she said, emotionless.

"Just one round," he said.

She spread her legs and let him in. Her sex hurt. She suddenly felt herself loathing. She's disgusted but she couldn't show. He's thrusting faster now. He's moaning. She's got to fake it. She started moaning. Her moans were more of an obligation than pleasure. She tried to sync with him. He finished. She didn't. She had to fake another orgasm.

"I love you, Ara," he said, breathy, raspy.

He gave her a kiss. She felt irritated with the sudden lip-lock.

"You're heavy," she said, trying to make the other go away. He tossed himself back to where he first was. He fell asleep. She washed then went back to bed. With her thoughts still basking on her other man's afterglow, she beamed a smile. Minutes later, she fell asleep.


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It's already 8 in the morning and she's in a hurry fixing stuff. The maid just finished feeding the kids and she has just finished her hair. She went out of the room and see the kids delighted seeing her. She gave them kisses.

"Mommy's leaving. Mommy might go home late tonight, so better be good to daddy. If the two of you won't be good, I won't be buying your toys this weekend," she said, rather in a sweet tone.

"Yes, Mommy. I love you," said M.

" I love you, Mommy," E added.

She got to the office just at the nick of time. She exchanged pleasantries with her people before heading to her own space.

"Ma'am. There's a package inside your office," the girl said.

"Yes, thank you," she said calmly, though she's surprised.

She went inside her room and saw a bouquet of roses and magnolias. Beside is a medium-sized teddy bear.

She got surprised when she saw the card the bear carries,

"I love you. You are the most beautiful woman I've seen. I'd see you tonight."
From: The man from a decade.

She needed not to think twice who the sender was. Her heart felt weak. Her face blushed. Thoughts of her family have vanished. Does this call a shot for happiness?

ARA

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The picturesque view from the 27th floor of that condo gave her that feeling of amusement. Those tiny lights sparkle from a distance. Looking like little bulbs of a Christmas light, she couldn't help but to appreciate them like a kid who's got a first sight on something.


With her thoughts drifting away, she gazed at the darkness, following its pointless end. She let out a breathy sigh. She flinched from the sudden touch she felt on her waist.

"It's just me," he said in a sweet, raspy voice.

She turned around and saw him. His sun-kissed skin, that she always adored for she finds them really manly. His broad shoulders that she desires to caress when he's on top of her. His hypnotic puppy eyes that definitely was the reason why he got her heart.

She answered him with a smile.

"You are so beautiful," his sincerity so felt, she couldn't control herself but to blush.

He eyed her. Her perfect eyes are just very lovely. It really makes a good view of her soul. Her teeth are white and she beams a smile that has always melted his totality.

"You are very beautiful," he said, staring at her.

His eyes continued to have a feast. He looked at her nakedness. Her perfectly shaped breasts have always turned him on. Her skin, so soft, so tender, so fragile. He knew that she was the one he wanted to take care of for the rest of his living life.

"May I touch you?"

She nodded in agreement. He wasted no time, he held her tight. In a glimpse, they are kissing. They finally satisfied the thirst they have had for each other for even more than a decade. They were kissing passionately. She's savouring every moment. He's in euphoria. Both of them are in heaven.

His hands continued exploring her body. She was moaning with ecstacy. They were both summoning each others' names with breathy and urgent tones. He touched her sex and felt its wetness. She knew she were ready. Finally, after ten long years, they were united. Flesh to flesh, soul to soul, heart to heart. He was giddy with excitement, a certain rush ushered in as he felt her tightness. They felt they are near the much anticipated end. Movements now are faster. Breathing now got deeper. Moaning now became louder. They climaxed.

He let her rest on his chest. Both sweaty and grasping for air, they kissed.

"I love you so much," he said.

She answered him with a smile. He seemed to understand her response. He kissed her in the forehead and dozed off to sleep.

Her thoughts are running wild but she couldn't deny the pleasure she got as her sex still continues to wet. She hugged him tighter and now, she can hear his heart that beats like a kick drum. Few moments later, he started to snore.

She watched him closely. He still looked like an angel. Though time has aged his aura and physique, he still is the guy she once loved. She gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"I love you, too," though she knows that he didn't hear it for he is deeply asleep.

She got up and took a shower. Got dressed and checked her phone. She dialled the number who called her and yes, she frowned upon hearing the voice on the other line.

"What time will you be home? The kids are waiting for you," the voice sounded sweet.

"In an hour. I just got out of the office," she answered.

She then threw one last look. Her angel is still, sleeping. She left without saying any word. Went down the lobby, and took a cab home.

LOVE AGAIN: Chapter 6

Okaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! So, first off, I'm going to apologize dahil sobrang natagalan ang pagpost ko ng chapter na ito. But I have my reasons. I have been very busy sa work. Preparing for the HRMP Regional Congress dahil kami ang host province. Thus, napakarami kong transactions na nilakad, from the venue to the tarps to the hotel reservations of over 500 participants of the said event. That was on August 14-16. 

So after the congress, syempre nagpahinga muna ako. Sobrang sabog ako nun eh.. HAhahaha. Then timing, pagbalik ko sa office, tambak na naman ang work dahil 3 days akong nawala. Then nag-payroll, then nagprepare na naman ng contracts for newly hired personnel.

So it's exactly a month since my last post. So I'm posting before pa ako magpayroll next week.. Sooooo, here you go guys. Chapter 6.

Oh, one more thing. THANKS ULIT sa lahat ng sumusuporta sa kwentong to. Gosh.. I love you guys.. <3

Chapter 5

“I didn’t want to lose what little pride I had left Jared.”

“And you chose to lose me instead.”

Jared’s POV

Oh  God! I need some air.

Dali-dali akong lumabas ng opisina at tinungo ang parking lot. Agad akong nagpunta sa restaurant.

“Good morning Sir!”, bati sa akin ni Carla na siyang isa sa mga waitress.

“Good morning Carla.”

“Maaga pa ho kayo ngayon Sir ah. Wala po ba kayong trabaho?”

“Ah eh, kinailangan ko lang lumabas sandali.”, sagot ko rito.

“Okay po. May gusto po ba kayong kainin?”, tanong nito.

“Wala naman. But a cup of hot chocolate would be good.”,sagot ko rito.

Ngumiti ito saka dumiretso sa kitchen. Pinili kong maupo sa sulok ng restaurant kung saan naupo si Rindel nang kumain siya rito. He doesn’t even know that I own this place. Nag-assume nalang siya na may part-time akong trabaho.

“Uhm, Jared?”, sabi ng isang pamilyar na boses mula sa likuran ko.

Laking gulat ko nang makilala kung kanino nanggaling ang tinig na iyon. It was Nick.

“Nick?”,tanong ko rito na tila ba hindi sigurado kung siya nga ito.

“Yes it’s me.” , sabi nito. Maluwang ang ngiti.

“Oh my god! Nicky!! I missed you! Kamusta ka na? Kailan ka pa nakabalik? San ka tumutuloy ngayon? Are you alone? Do you want to eat?”

Tumawa ito.

“Hey slow down. Isa-isang tanong lang.”, sabi nito.

“Oh right. Sorry. Maupo ka muna.”

Umupo naman ito sa harapan ko.

“So, what was the first question?”, tanong nito.

This time, ako naman ang napatawa.

“Kamusta ka na?”, pag-ulit ko sa tanong ko kanina.

“Eto, okay naman. Finally, lisensyado na.”

“I heard. Congratulations by the way. Should I start calling you Dr. Dominic Isagan?”

Muli itong tumawa.

“No need. Para namang wala tayong pinagsamahan niyan?”

“Nicky it is then!”

“So, next question?”, sabi nito.

“Kailan ka pa nakabalik?”

“Kahapon lang. I bought a place nearby actually.”

“Really? Wow! Buti naman pala kung ganun.”

“Yup, and then, I looked for you. So I asked your scary dragon friend, and here you are.”

“Loko! Krista ang pangalan nun! Hindi naman siya gaanong nakakatakot ahh.”

“Yes she is.”

“Nope.”

“Yes she is.”

“Fine, she may be a little bit scary. But she’s a good friend.”

“Yes. She also told me to not bother you because apparently you already have someone.”

Natahimik ako sa sinabing iyon ni Nick.

“Hey, I was just kidding. But I guess, totoo nga.”

I smiled. “No, not really.”, sagot ko rito. “I mean, I like someone right now, but we’re not together.”

“Then I guess I still have my chance?”, he asked. Hope evident in his eyes.

“I- I don’t think we should live in the past Nick. I mean, you had your chance.”

“It was a choice between you and my future Jared.  You have to understand.”

“No Nick. Hindi ko maintindihan. Dahil kung ang pag-aaral mo lang naman bilang doktor, kaya kong sagutin yun. You know I would have. But you still chose to leave me.”, I said. The hurt starting to show in my voice.

“I didn’t want to lose what little pride I had left Jared.”

“And you chose to lose me instead.”

“Jared naman. I wanted to give you a good future. That’s why I left.”

“No Nick. Umalis ka dahil sa pride mo. I think you should leave.”

“Let’s talk about this Jared.”

“We just did.”

Akma pa itong may sasabihin pero hindi na nito itinuloy. He just turned around and left the restaurant.

I decided on going back to the office at baka hinahanap na ako ni Rindel. I checked my phone to see if there are messages and sure enough, may limang missed calls from Jared.

I called him back.

“Where are you? Kanina pa kita hinahanap, kailangan ko ang inventory ng hotels and resorts for Palawan.”

“I’m sorry Sir. I went out for a bit and ran into an old friend. I got caught up in the conversation pero pabalik na ho ako Sir. I’m just around the block.”, paghingi ko ng paumanhin rito.

“Alright. Just make it quick.”

I pressed the end button at binilisan ang paglalakad.

Nang marating ko ang opisina ay agad kong kinuha ang kopya ko ng inventory. I also saved a soft copy of the file para maibigay kay Rindel.

Maya-maya pa ay pumasok ako sa opisina nito.

“Sir, andito na po ang—“

Natigilan ako nang makitang naghuhubad ito ng damit.

“Oh right. Please put it on the table. And can you help me out. Natapon kasi ang kape ko sa suot ko. I need to get some clothes. Go with me to the department store.”

It wasn’t a request. He wants me to come along with him.

But I was a bit preoccupied with his body. It was nicely built. May muscles pero hindi yung sobra. Just right. If I had to compare, his body resembles that of Rodjun Cruz. But of course, I don’t actually see it. May t-shirt pa naman itong suot. But you can guess from there.

“Jared?”, tanong nito sakin. A smirk growing on his face.

“Ah, I’m sorry. Ano po yun?”

He chuckled.

“I said, samahan mo akong bumili ng bagong damit sa mall.”, pag-ulit nito.

“Ah eh, o sige po. I’ll get my keys.”

“No. No need. We’ll take my car.”

TO BE CONTINUED..........

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