Hiling Chapter 3

Thursday, June 16, 2011

hello guys, pag pasensyahan nyu na kung hindi na ako kasing bilis mag update ng HILING katulad ng UeL.... im not feeling good right now kasi eh, mejo matamlay ang katawan ko, di ko alam kung bakit pero wala naman ako sakit..

una sa lahat nais kong mag pasalamat sa mga nag comment at nag aabang ng HILING na sina

Illusions:

Gel
Erick vladd

LOL:

patrick
Nikkos
anonymous (OFW frm SG)

BOL:

wastedpup
MC
mico
mcfrancis
anonymous

erwanreid:

ash
roan
marclestermanila

hindi ko na iisa-isahin pa kayo, im not feeling well talaga kasi eh, pero sana wala na ako nakalimutan, so eto na po ang chapter 3 ng Hiling...

sana magustuhan ninyo...
blog: http://thirdsillusion.blogspot.com
email: ako_si_3rd@yahoo.com.ph

-3rd/Roj-


Hiling Chpater 3: The Queen and the Confused Prince

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Rina Merioles

Sa pag alis ni DJ sa aking bahay ay alam ko isang lugar lang ang kanyang pupuntahan ay iyon ay ang bahhay ng Felix Lim na yun na nakikisawsaw sa kasikatan ni DJ. Pero di ako makakapayag na basta na lang siyang makisawsaw sa mga plano ko. Bukas na bukas din ay makikita niya kung anu ang hinahanap niya. Nagkamalit siyang isang Rina Merioles ang binangga niya. Ang kapal ng mukha niyang sumawsaw sa pangalan ni DJ para lang sumikat ang isang taong walang kwenta na katulad niya.

Pag labas na pag labas ko ng aking kwarto ay agad kong kinuha ang aking cellphone para tawagan ang isa sa mga tauhan ko sa loob ng paaralan par amaturuan ng leksyon ang walang modong Felix na yan.

Pagkatapos kong makontak ang isa sa mga studyante ay agad kong kinuha ang credit card ko at saka agad na tumungo sa isang Mall para maka pag shopping nanaman ako ng mga bago kong set ng mga sapatos na isusuot for the week.

Habang nasa loob ako ng isang sikat na shoe store sa mall ay may nakita akong isang interesanteng tao, pero di ko muna ito pinansin para kasi sa akin ay mas importante para sa akin ang mga sapatos at mga damit ko na isusuot ko para sa buong linggo.

Kelly Martin DC. Del Rosario

20 years in Europe and this is my first time here in the Philippines with my fathers. I can’t do anything with them following me around. I’m no longer a kid to be watched. I need to make an escape but how? This is no longer Europe and I don’t know which way to go and most of all they have only given me a limited amount of money.

I barely even speak Tagalog pero kahit papano naman ay nakaka understand ako nag kaunti because they have required me to study such language. It has been 30 hours since my last good night sleep and I really need one. I have to tell them na super tired na ako.

“dad can we go home already??” ang sabi ko sa kanya with a little down on my voice just to imply that im so tired.

“KM I told you since were already here in the Philippines you have to start talking in tagalong ok” dad Jam told me.

Oh damn as if im super fluent in that language “ok..ok... dady Jom.....pu...we..de... po... bang.... u...umu...wi... mu..na... ta..yo....” I realy need to practice, this diction is killing me... and I don’t want to talk to dad Jam in that language, he will just scold me while dady Jom will just laugh at me.. for me it’s acceptable.

“ok mag paalam ka kay dad Jam mo... sabihin mo pagod na pagod ka na..” Dady Jom talked to me in straight tagalong.

Damn it I have to stay put for a minute and absorb everything that he said. It took me a minute to understand what he said but it’s ok I have to do this in order to satisfy them and then Europe here we come. I miss my girls there.. now all I have to do is talk to him just like dady Jom has said and maybe he will reconsider...

“dad...pu...pwede....po....bang.....u...umuwi......na......tay.....yo......pag....god.....na.....pagod.... na....po....kas....si.....ak...ko.....” damn it I talk like a one year old baby...

“ok, hintay muna tayo ng 5 more minutes.... and by the way you can start talking in English... I can see your agony... just try to talk in tagalong-english if you can ok... we have to wait for your cousins...

“What?! Cousins? Who?” surprised because I don’t know that I have cousins here, all I know is that dad Jam’s Cousin is here and dady Jom’s Twin brother is also here and that’s all.

“kami po... so ikaw pala ang infamous na Del Castillo-Del Rosario, hi im Jestine Joan just call JJ and this is my kuya... Elixir John or EJ.... and you are?” startled by her series of questions and introduction I don’t know what to say

“ahhh.... Ke...Kelly Martin... KM..... excuse me?!” a curious answer as if im still asking them if who the heck are they and how did they know about us.

“JJ!!!! EJ!!!! Kayo na ba yan?” surprised question from dad Jam and dady Jom

I don’t know why they did not tell me anything about my cousins for the past 20 years.

“ahm.. excuse me!!! Dad!! Why?!” a confused question

“why what?” he replied

“why didn’t you tell me about them? For 20 years... why?” I just need more explanations

“oh we’ve told you about them...when you were 10 but  you didn’t care, and these past years every time we wanted to tell you, you’re always drunk and arrogant.. and the main reason were here is because at last your transfer papers are complete..” Dad Jam replied while Dady Jom didn’t replied to me he had just let dad explain everything.

“whoa!! Wait... what do you mean transfer papers? You mean im going to study here? In this country? In this place?” im a little furious knowing I won’t be able to return home.

“yes.. and were staying her for good... the reason of this is.... Jom ikaw na nga mag sabi sa kanya...” I can see na inaatake again si dad ng Hypertension, this has been often ever since the day I started bringing 2-3 girls at my room just to fool around.

I know that it’s wrong but only doing those things because I’m afraid... I don’t want to be like them... I don’t want to be gay..... Yes I’m in a dilemma right now, they have never lacked a single day for me but I just afraid to be like them.. I don’t want this.

We continued our discussion about our stay here just like what I’m afraid to do I was then settled to agree with them. Having to choose between staying here and keeping my life style except the girls or going back to Europe and going inside a monastery I have to keep my freedom so I was forced to stay here with my cousins.

They told me that I will be attending the same school as our parents did. And they are going with me, because both of them are also transferees to that school, I didn’t bother asking them about the school they last attended, I don’t think it’s not yet time to ask them such question. I just have one more question to ask before going home.

“dad where is HOME exactly? I mean saan po ba tayo..mag stay?” a question for him that he only replied with a smirk I know he’s angry with me, so I looked at dady Jom

“oh don’t worry son, well be staying with your cousins for a while and after that, your dad will take care of the rest” he replied

I’m still confused but have to obey them for a little more time, and I know that my freedom will be next after all of this. I love both my father but I still fell incomplete not knowing who my mother is. Every time I ask them who my mother is they just smirk or smile at me and then divert the topic away. There’s nothing I can do, I have tried ransacking the files just to find even a single clue but it’s useless I didn’t find anything.

Rina Merioles

Pagka labas ko ng store nay un ay agad kong hinanap ang lalaking nakita ko, mas may potensyal siya kesa kay DJ. Mas magagamit ko ang lalaking iyon, kailangan ko lang tiyempohan ang susunod na pagkikita namin. Ang malaking katanungan lang sa isip ko ay kung sino ang lalaking iyon at kung saan kami susunod na mag kikita.

Kailangan kong mag isip ng paraan para maisakatuparan ang mga plano ko. Kung itutuloy ko ang balak ko ay papalabasin ko na lang na pinaglaruan at niloko ako ni DJ para sa akin parin ang huling halakhak.

Pagkatapos kong mag shopping for new shoes siyempre ay di mawawala ang online shopping ko for new dress. Agad akong umuwi para maka pag online shopping na rin ako and its directly straight from the top celebrity designers ng Italy. It only took me a few clicks and browsing to find what I want and for my old dress, anu pa nga ba ang ginagawa sa mga basura kundi itinatapon or kaay ay ipinamimigay sa mga hapas lupa.

Pero kailangan kong mag ingat para kahit anung gawin nila ay hinding hindi ako madedehado. Kahit na anung paratang nila sa akin ay wala silang makukuhang ebidensya laban sa akin. Bukas na bukas din ay sisimulan ko na ang pagiging malamig kay DJ, para sisimulan ko nang iapalabas na niloko niya ako. Total tama ang sinabi niya kanina sa akin, sawa na ako sa katawan niya kung baga sa pagkain ay gusto ko nang tumukim ng ibang putahe.

Itutuloy....

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