I felt a soft surface on my back. I'm still dizzy but my senses awaken when he wiped something cold on my arm. I opened my eyes and stared at him. He's still on his working suit and seriously wiping my hand with that cold bimpo.
"Why are you still taking care of me?" I suddenly asked. Simula nang mamatay si baby, I never treated him nicely. I wonder why he's still like this to me.
He stopped for a while and looked at me with his lonely eyes. "You're still my wife. And I love you."
I bitterly smiled. "Bad thing for you. I'm hating you."
"I'll wait for your love to come back." He just said and continues wiping my thigh.
"What's with you? Bakit hindi mo nalang balikan ang Brenda mo?" I bitterly asked.
"I won't. I don't love her."
"Tanga ka para ako ang piliin mo."
