Franco Turalde
NAGMAMADALI AKONG pumasok sa loob ng opisina ko. Eva fixed her seat when she heard me opened the door. I walked towards my table and pressed the intercom connected to my secretary.
“Buy dinner for everyone,” I command. “Including Eva.” She moved her head the moment I mentioned her name.
Umupo na ako sa swivel chair. I fixed my white coat and was about to continue when she speak.
“Hindi na po ako kakain dito, Doctor Franco. Hindi ako pweding gabihin.”
“Gabi na, Eva. You have to eat dinner bago ka ihatid ni Manong Oscar,” may katigasan kong usal sa kanya.
“Pwedi ko na lang kainin sa biyahe.” She smiled a bit. My eyes landed on her natural pink lips, mariin akong napapikit at bumigat ang paghinga.
“Don’t start an argument with me. You will follow my terms. I am res
