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DECEIVING WIFE|TAGALOG

DECEIVING WIFE|TAGALOG

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Kapit sa patalim, yan ang tamang term sa ginawa ni Bridgette kay Philip. Pinikot niya ito at ipinaako ang batang sinapupunan niya kahit alam niyang maling-mali. But Philip find out the truth and got angry, so he filed a divorce. Paano na ang anak niya? Sino ang kikilalanin nitong ama? Paano kung isang araw ang mag-krus ulit ang landas nila ng totoong Ama ng anak niya, ipapaalam kaya niya na nagbunga ang isang gabing namagitan sa kanila? Or ipapaaako na naman ang anak niya sa iba? Enjoy reading!^_^

Chapter 1 Prologue

"What is this?!" Nakasigaw na tanong ni Bridgette nang pumasok siya sa kwarto ng kanyang asawa. Inihagis niya ang mga papeles sa harapan ni Philip.

Biglang tumiim ang bagang nito at tiningnan siya ng may galit sa mga mata.

"Hindi mo ba nabasa?" Kaswal na tanong nito ngunit mababakas mo sa kanyang mukha ang sobrang pagpipigil.

"This is ridiculous Philip! You cant do this to me!" Na-fru-frustrate na wika nito at nagpalakad-lakad sa harap niya.

"Why?" Tanong nito with sarcasm in his voice. "Alam ko na ang totoo at hindi na tayo dapat pang magkita dahil isa kang manloloko! You bitch!" Dinuro siya nito.

She was shocked. Totally shocked. Her jaw was dropped.

"W-what are you talking about?" Umilap ang mga mata ni Bridgette.

"Playing innocent huh?" Tanong nito at may inilabas pa ulit itong papel mula sa kanyang attache case. Ibinato nito sa kanyang mukha.

"That is the proof. Sa gustuhin mo at sa hindi maghihiwalay tayo!" Sigaw nito at tumalikod na. "Don't make things hard Bridgette, alam mo kung ano ang kaya kong gawin. I can sue you!" Narinig niyang sabi pa nito.

Agad siya humarap dito at binitawan ang papel na DNA Test Result. Likod nalang nito ang nakita niya kayat hinabol niya ito at niyakap.

"Please, don't do this. Please" she pleaded as her tears started to fell from her eyes.

Tinggal ni Philip ang kamay nito sa pagkakayap at humarap sa kanya.

"So do you think you can make me believe in your acting huh? Well you are wrong. Because I hate you!" At itinulak niya ito. Napasalampak siya sa sahig.

Tumalikod na ulit ito at hahakbang na sana ng kumapit siya sa paa nito.

" Please let me explain. Don't.. Don't to this..." Nagmamakaawang sambit niya. Lumingon ulit ito sa kanya kaya sinamantala niya iyon upang lumuhod sa harap nito.

"Ginawa ko iyon dahil ayokong lumaki ang anak ko ng walang ama, I'm so sorry. Just don't do this, please for his sake. I don't want him to suffer a broken family so please..." Tumingala siya rito at patuloy ang pag-agos ng kanyang mga luha.

Kahit nagmumukha na siya tanga na nagmamakaawa rito, okey lang para sa kanyang anak.

"Tell me the truth. That night. Walang nangyari sa atin hindi ba?" Seryoso nitong tanong sa kanya.

"Does it really matter now? Please just don't leave us..." Pagmamakaawa nito sa kanya.

"Its final." At pilit nitong tinanggal ang mga kamay niyang nakakapit sa paa nito at nilagpasan siya.

Naiwan siyang nakasalampak doon habang walang patid ang buhos ng kanyang luha.

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