Waste“Hija, I’m really sorry.” Iyon ang bungad sa akin ng ginang. Ngumiti na lamang ako. Napalingon siya sa dala ng driver ko. Nasa likuran ko, dala-dala ng driver ko ang painting ni Daddy. Kumunot ang noo ni Tita Riona pero agad ding lumiwanag nang tiitigan nito ng mabuti ang painting. “Hija…”“It’s okay, Tita. Bumawi naman si Mateo by giving me Dad’s painting.” Alam ko ang ibig sabihin ni Tita Riona. She called me earlier when I was in the hotel. Naghihinga ng pasensya dahil sa nangyari kagabi. She said sorry for Hunyo’s absence pero hindi pa ako nakatanggap ng kahit ano kay Hunyo. She also said sorry for Mateo’s actions last night. She then looked at me with questioning eyes. Hindi ata niya ito inasahan. I flew back here to La Libertad. Because my first move for revenge is happening now. I smirked at Tita Riona. “Hija, it’s so beautiful but… why is it here?” Napatingin din ako sa painting. “Mateo won the bidding, not me. Plus, since I’m getting married to Hunyo, it would b
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