Chapter 38
“Dad,” nasundan ang salitang iyon ng buntong hininga.
Nakaupo na ang ama ni Lust sa silya at mukhang hinihintay na talaga siya. Hawak nito ang baso ng alak at ang isa naman ay nasa mesa, waring naghihintay din sa kanya.
Davis motioned the chair and so he occupied it, pursing his lips.
“Any plan for the proclamation? How’s Psyche? She often gets sick.”
“She’s okay. I ordered Faustina early this morning to call the doctor and prescribed my wife some medicine. She’s doing okay. About the proclamation, nothing so grand, Dad.” Kibit balikat niya.
It’s better to expect less than to expect more.
“I and your Mom talked and she’d come. We’ll both be there.” Anito kaya kamuntik pang umarko ang mga kilay niya sa narinig.
That’s a miracle.
Iyon ata ang unang beses na maka
