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๐ถ๐ฑ๐จ๐ณ๐ณ๐ค๐ญ ๐ก๐ธ: ๐ฏ๐ฑ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ธ๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ก ๐ถ๐ฑ๐จ๐ณ๐ค๐ฑ๐ฒ
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โขIcealla Hellโข
“Ma’am pinapatawag po kayo ni sir Fernando.” I looked at Manang Felicia. She smiled sparingly so, I sighed and then walked towards daddy’s office.
“Bakit nyo ako pinatawag dad?” Bored na sabi ko dahil wala akong pakialam sa sasabihin niya.
“You need to back at the Philippines.” He said in a serious tone of voice. Nor can it be seen on his face that he is joking. What else can I expect? Siguro nga sa kanya ko pa namana ang ugali ko.
“What am I going to do there in the Philippines? Dad, I’m happy here? Why would I go back to the Philippines?” Nakipagmatigasan ako sa pakikipagtitigan kay Daddy.
Ayukong bumalik sa Pilipinas.
“There is nothing you can do. Go home at the Philippines, that’s my decision. Hindi mo kailangan takasan ang lungkot.” He said and picked up the cellphone. I was just looking at him seriously.
“Mamaya na ang flight mo. Mag impake ka na.” Sabi niya kaya wala na akong nagawa. Siya padin naman ang masusunod.
Tama si Daddy. Hindi ko pwedeng takasan ang lungkot. Wanna know why I don’t want to go back to the Philippines?
10 years ago, Mommy and I were happy while we were in the car. She drove home, we were from my school at that time because she picked me up. Habang nag d-drive si Mommy may tumawag sa kanya. She answered the call. She mentioned ate Emily’s name. Hindi ko alam pero kinabahan ako ng biglang tumulo ng sunod sunod ang luha ni Mommy. Gumiwang ang sasakyan at hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko. I was only 8 years old at that time. I don’t know how to drive a car yet.
Sobrang bilis nang pangyayari dahil nakita ko na lamang na babangga kami sa isang truck. I cry not because of the pain I feel. That’s because I’m afraid of losing Mommy.
Nakita ko kung paano mag kagulo ang lahat. Tumingin ako noon kay Mommy na nakapikit at puno ng dugo ang katawan. Mabuti na lang at nadala agad kami sa hospital.
When I woke up then I didn’t know what to do. I asked where Mommy was, Daddy said Mommy was just sleeping. But I am not a fool to believe. Alam ko na iniwan na ako ng tuluyan ni Mommy. Sinisi ko noon si ate Emily. But I was wrong dahil wala na rin si ate noon.
And that’s why I don’t want to go back to the Philippines.
But this is me now, I have to face everything.
I am Icealla Hell Vhalira 18 years old. I have long black hair, purple eyes and I don’t know why. Has red lips, pinkish cheeks and a sharp nose. Simple but dangerous.
After I packed my things, ay umalis na rin agad ako, ayukong ma late sa aking flight. I didn’t yell anymore ayuko kasing madaldal.
By the way. I have no friends in Korea. I was just inside the house and not coming out. I’m studying but only in gadgets.
Ipinikit ko ang mga mata ko para matulog na lamang.
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Pag labas ko pa lang ng eroplano ay bumungad sakin ang kakaibang simoy ng hangin. Nag lakad na lang ako para humanap ng taxi.
Pero biglang nag vibrate ang cellphone ko.
‘Nandyan na si Mang Yuri. Siya na ang mag hahatid...