MY BOYFRIEND IS A KILLER.
“L-Love… buntis ako…”
Pushing those words out of my mouth felt like something sucked all the energy out of me. My palms were sweaty and my heart was beating so mad against my chest.
Nanghihina akong napatingin kay Lawrence at kita ko ang pagkabigla sa mga mata niya.
“Y-You’re pregnant?” The innocence in his voice pained me even more.
“L-Love… panindigan mo ako please..” I desperately squeezed his hands as hot tears pushed their way out of my eyes down to my cheeks.
“Hey…” He suddenly wrapped my shaking body around his arms as he tried to calm me.
“Paninindigan ko ang bata, okay? I know it would be hard for us because we are only seventeen years old pero nangyari na ‘yan, eh. Wala na tayong magagawa,” he whispered gently.
With his words of reassurance, it somehow lift the heavy load resting on my chest. Para akong nabunutan ng tinik sa lalamunan.
Napayakap ako sa kaniya nang wala sa oras at doon lang lumuwang ang paghinga ko.
Before I could even announce my pregnancy, I’ve already perceived this coming. Alam kong papanindigan ako ni Lawrence anuman ang mangyari sa akin.
Lawrence came from a well-bred family and him acting as a real man is no longer new to me.
He has so much high-respect with women. He knows how to value the worth of every woman’s heart and he hated so much whenever a woman cries— be it his relatives, in his circles or me, his girlfriend.
Tama siya, hindi naging madali ang pagbubuntis ko.
We had to give up everything— our studies, our dreams and even our teenage life.
Not to mention those vile words and brazen judgements we have received from our parents and the people around us.
But thanks to Lawrence for being there for me. Dahil sa mga nangyayari, he just proven himself that he’s indeed a real man.
If it’s hard on my part, I know that Lawrence also had a fair share on our misery.
Since he’s an undergraduate who holds no degree or diploma, he ended up working as a construction worker.
Saksi ako sa mga paghihirap na pinagdaanan ni Lawrence. Minsan pa’y pinagtatawanan siya ng mga barkada niya na ngayo’y umuusad na sa buhay habang siya ay nanatiling naliligo sa pawis at dumi may maipakain lang sa mag-ina niya.
We tried to move in a small boarding house but it only took us three months to stay there because his salary wasn’t enough to pay our bills.
Kaya kahit gustuhin man ni Lawrence na bumukod kami ay wala kaming nagawa kundi ang makitira na lang sa mga magulang ko.
My mother hated me at first for staining our family’s reputation but mother is still a mother no matter what.
So in the end, her and my father welcomed us in the house with wide open arms.
After nine months, I successfully gave birth on our first baby.
It was a girl.
Believe me, it was my first time seeing my man cried while carrying the tiny life that connects both of us.
Hindi ko siya nakitang umiyak no’ng kasagsagan ng paghihirap namin, but when he saw our cute little angel, he bursted into tears.
I’ve never seen him that vulnerable and soft in my entire life.
“Hindi pa ‘to lumalabas sa tiyan mo, mahal na mahal ko na ‘to,” wika niya habang karga-karga ang baby namin.
I couldn’t help but to cry harder.
As our baby grew older, Lawrence invested all his time in working just to provide a better life for us. Pinasukan niya na ang iba’t-ibang klase ng trabaho, may maipakain lang siya sa amin at may ipantustos sa pag-aaral ng anak naming si Ysabelle.
After 16 years, our daughter grew up so beautifully and I thought everything would fall into right places not until…
“Ma… Pa… b-buntis ako…”
Upon hearing what my daughter said, it felt my whole world collapsed right through my eyes.
Napalingon ako kay Lawrence at kita ko ang panginginig ng mga kamao niya, ang pangangatal ng kaniyang mga labi at ang labis na galit na lumalabas sa sistema niya.
I couldn’t control my emotions any longer. And there, I cried.
Bigla kong nakita ang aking mukha sa anak ko at alam kong magiging pareho kami ng kapalaran.
“Wala ka na rin palang pinagkaiba sa ina mo,” bulyaw ni Mama sa anak ko.
Napatingin ako sa gawi ni Papa at hindi na ako nagulat kung wala siyang pakialam sa mga nangyayari.
I thought it was the only bad news I will hear that day but when the midnight came, Lawrence came in our room while holding a knife with a blood stained on his shirt.
And the next words he uttered brought me goosebumps.
“L-Love… Nakapatay ako…”
He took a deep breathe as he continued.
“I killed your father.”
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