I TOOK a deep breath and examined the statue again. I just stared there until Kean turned the door knob. Ngunit biglang bumukas ang pintuan at lumabas ang napakagandang babae.
She looks like a princess in Egypt. She had a very beautiful face and very smooth skin, even though her skins were brown in color. Her hair is blonde, long, and wavy. She has many body ornaments that match the clothes she used to wear in the ancient days in Egypt. Her eyes are so beautiful. I was even more amazed at the curve of her body. Her healthy breasts barely fit into her clothes. My forehead furrowed, why is she wearing Iike that? Is she a princess? I turned to Kean.
I almost rolled my eyes to see how Kean's gaze drop to the woman's chest. Tuluyan na siyang natulala sa nakikitang dibdib ng babae.
Tumikhim ako upang gisingin ang natutulog na diwa ni Kean. Mabuti na lamang at nahimasmasan siya dahil sa eksaheradong pagtikhim ko. We looked at each other for a moment and I quickly raised an eyebrow at him. I stared at him with disgust. Ang manyak na ito! Mukhang mabilis mahumaling sa ganito!
He just smiled and shook his head. "Princess Dinara, what are you doing here?" nakangiting tanong nito at yumuko ng may paggalang. So, that’s true. She is a princess. I looked again at her sexy dress. I was shocked because her body ornaments were so heavy. If she was in the world of people, the syndicates would surely take her. I just kept staring at them. The Princess suddenly smiled. Humawak siya sa braso ni Kean. I feel like Kean is stunned again by what the girl did. Lumagkit ang tinginan nila sa isa't- isa. Why are they creatures too damn perfect? "Hi, I talked to the head of University for a moment," she replied in a soft voice.
Umawang ang labi ko dahil kaboses niya ang babaeng eskandalosa sa loob. Bakit ngayon ay maamo na siya? At mukhang may hinahanap na siya sa likuran ni Kean ngunit ako ang natagpuan. Disappointment flashed on her face. Tumikhim si Kean at umismid. "Oh, I'm not with Prince Dane, he's in the Royal Empire. Hindi siya sumama sa misyon kanina," he explained to the Princess.
She just nodded and then curiously turned to me. Naging mapanuri ang kaniyang tingin. It was like an angel staring down at filthy looking creatures. Bigla akong na-conscious sa sarili. Kumpara sa kan'ya ay nakasuot lamang ako ng damit na pinaglumaan ni nanay Estrella. Tanging mga mata ko ang malinaw na makikita dahil nababalot ng itim na bandana ang kalahati ng mukha ko. I look like a Muslim.
Kumunot ang noo niya na para bang nagtataka. I can tell immediately what she's thinking. Sino siya? Bakit may balabal ang kaniyang mukha? Paano siya nakapasok dito? At bakit siya nandito sa Academy? Kean noticed the Princess's expression. So, he introduced me formally to Princess Dinara. Hindi ako interesado sa kaniya kaya hindi ako nakisali sa usapan nila. I found out she was a Princess in the Western Empire. Oh, there are many kingdoms in their world. Nag-usap pa sila sandali. Ngunit mukhang napansin ni Kean ang pagkainip ko. He grabbed my arm and gently pulled so we could get inside. "Kailangan na naming pumasok," paalam niya sa Prinsesa. Ngumiti lamang ito at tumango.
Pagkapasok namin sa loob, binati kami ng maliwanag na interior. The chandelier light reflects on the tiled floor and the living room smells of scented oil. There is a sofa made of mogahony, carpeted floor and a radiant fireplace. Maganda sa loob at maaliwalas. May dalawang pintuan sa kanan at isa naman sa kaliwa. Mukhang study room ang nasa kanan samantalang ang katabi naman nitong pinto may lumabas na matandang lalaki. I watched the old man. Her attire is elegant and unique. My forehead furrowed. Why are their clothes weird? Kapansin-pansin ang mga kasuotan nila.
"You did the job well," the man greeted Kean seriously. They are the same age as my father. He glanced at me, I was intimidated by his presence. I held on tightly to Kean's uniform because it looked like he was going to leave me. Kean laughed and whispered to me. "Why do you seem scared?" He teased. Sumama ang tingin ko sa kaniya. Muli siyang bumulong. "Don't worry, he won't eat you," he laughed. Pinaupo kami ng matanda. Nasa likuran namin siya at halos pagpawisan ako sa kaba habang patungo sa tanggapan ng mga bisita. He also sat on the sofa and seriously examined me. I am horrified by his strange aura, I feel that the students here are afraid and respect him. Maybe because of his strange personality with looks strict and serious. I bent down so I can't see him, because I feel like he's reading my personality.
"Good afternoon Headmaster Claveron. Did you see my mom?" kaswal na tanong ni Kean habang inilalapag sa lamesa ang mga papeles na hawak. Nagulat ako. Headmaster? Kaya pala ganito na lang kalakas ang presensya niya. Sandaling naagaw ang atensyon niya. "She's inside the office." Kinuha niya ang mga papeles sa harapan at isa-isang binasa. Nagtagal ang pagsusuri niya sa mga papeles ko. Napansin ko rin na medyo kumunot ang noo niya habang binabasa ang mga requirements ko.
Bumukas ang isang kwarto at pareho kaming lumingon ni Kean. Bumungad ang magandang babae. The sound of her stilletoes echoed on the marbled floor. Hindi lumalayo ang edad niya kay nanay Estrella. Unang naglandas ang tingin ko sa damit niyang panahon pa yata ng 80th century. Medyo conservative ang suot niya at sa tingin ko'y masiyadong mabigat ang pagkakagawa ng damit. Para siyang si Miss Minchin. Ngunit hindi ito ang ipinagtaka ko. Paano sila nakakahinga sa masikip na damit? Bakit ganito ang damit nila?
Maayos na naka French braid ang mapula niyang buhok. Mukhang namana ni Kean ang buhok nito. Sopistikada siya kumilos, mapino at maingat. Napakaganda ng kaniyang mukha dahil maamo. She seems like an older version of the guy beside me. A frown started to form in her smooth forehead. Nakatingin sa kaniyang anak at bumaling sa akin.
Bigla siyang natigilan at kumunot ang noo.
"I miss you, mom," malambing na salubong ni Kean at masuyong dinampian ng halik sa pisngi ang ginang. She smiled. "I miss you too," napaiwas ako ng tingin dahil nanikip ang dibdib ko. Mabuti pa siya malaya niyang nakakasama ang mga magulang niya. Napabuntong- hininga ako at napansin kong kanina pa pala nakatitig sa akin ang headmaster ng akademya.
"Kanina ka pa ba?" tanong ng ginang sa anak. "Yes mom and I have something to tell you," tumaas ang kilay ng ginang at saglit na sumulyap sa akin. Unti-unting naging seryoso ang mga tingin niya. "Oh, It's strange because you brought a girl here? Is she your girlfriend? Are you serious about her?" the lady asked seriously. I was horrified and Kean frowned on his mother. Pakiramdam ko'y bigla yata akong nahilo sa mga tanong. Dinala ako ni Kean sa likod niya upang matahimik ang kaniyang ina.
Nahihiya siyang kumamot sa batok. "Mom! It's not like that. I don't have a girlfriend. She's my friend." She slowly nod. "Oh okay," saad niya ngunit kuryosong nakatingin sa akin. Marahil naguguluhan kung bakit nababalot ng tela ang mukha ko. Lumapit si Kean sa kaniyang ina dahil nagtataka na ito. "Mom, please listen to me. I have something to tell you. Finally, I've found her," he said to the lady. Kumunot ang noo ng ginang.