One week later…
“Good morning,” Khrystelle whispered to Nathan when he opened his eyes. “Mamaya na ang flight mo to Singapore, ‘di ba? Isang linggo ka ba talaga doon? Baka mamaya niyan-“ she asked and sighed.
“Do not screw it, Babe…” he sighed, and make a face.
“I just…”
He did not let her finish her sentence, just snuggled closer to her, kiss her, and locked her into his arms. Khrystelle giggled and her head rested on his chest. There were many things that they have to talk about. Many. Work. Her new plans, but all those things would just ruin the moment.
“I hope you slept well. You were quite hysterical at night.” He teased her, while his eyes were still closed.
“Sino ba naman ang hindi magtatampo eh isang linggo ka sa ibang bansa…”
“Sorry na. Kailangan naman kasi. Alam mo naman
