Episode 18
(Zev’s POV)
Eiffel
Tower, first level. 58 Tour Eiffel.
(Outside 58 Tour Eiffel: princessandlittleman.blogspot.com)
Inside view near the window: http://misadventureswithandi.com/2009/07/58-tour-eiffel-dining-with-view.html)
(A new restaurant opened up on the first platform at the end of March. This used to be a private conference room area closed to the public. But it has been re-done into a brand new restaurant called 58 Eiffel Tower. It sits at 58 meters above the ground, hence the name! The restaurant is unique in that it serves products only produced in France (or French territories) so the ingredients are fresh and only what is in season. - http://misadventureswithandi.com/2009/07/58-tour-eiffel-dining-with-view.html)
“Let’s eat. I’m starving.” I smiled sweetly at my gorgeous Filipina
girlfriend and she smiled back.
She was
wearing a black turtle-neck sweater underneath her beige coat and denim jeans
accesorized with crimson scarf, and a flat heeled dark brown boots which made
her looked stunning under the snow. Her hair freely hung over her shoulders and
her make-up was neutral. I loved her simplicity because it showed out her true
and natural beauty.
“You looked beautiful tonight, babe.” I said before taking in a spoonful of chicken
with morilles mushrooms.
(chicken
with morilles: http://misadventureswithandi.com/2009/07/58-tour-eiffel-dining-with-view.html)
“Thank you,” she said, smiling.
“Hmm. This food is so delicious, babe. What’s
this called?” she asked and then
gulped.
"It's chicken with morilles mushroom," I answered.
"And that one with green soup around, that's pea soup, and that's fruit granita for our dessert," I continued and then smiled.
(pea soup: http://misadventureswithandi.com/2009/07/58-tour-eiffel-dining-with-view.html)
(fruit granita: http://misadventureswithandi.com/2009/07/58-tour-eiffel-dining-with-view.html)
After dinner,
we went up to the second level of the tower to watch winter view in the whole
Champ de Mars.The night was quite romantic since there were lots of couples
around us, some were sitting and others were just standing. However, Christmas
was still felt below here because there were still numerous flickering lights
around and we can still hear Christmas carols echoing from somewhere else.
“Hey,” I snapped as I wrapped my arms around her and stayed behind her back, leaned
my head closer to hers which was enough to feel her right cheek against mine.
“Can I ask you something?” I asked, still holding her.
“Sure. Anything babe,” she answered.
“Ahm…what if…you’ll be going back to the
Philippines? I mean, I know it would happen soon but, how about us? You know,
us?” I slightly grimaced upon thinking
the fact that it would really happen to us soon. I guess this was the right
time to discuss about this matter.
She took
a deep breath before speaking and then faced me.
“Aren’t you coming with me?” And then I saw a hidden smile at the corner
of her lips.
(Cassy’s POV)
“Aren’t you coming with me?” Gosh!
Ano bang pinagsasabi ko?
Eh kasi
naman nagulat ako dun sa tanong nya. Para kasing di ko alam ano isasagot ko
kaya nagtanong na lang ako pabalik sa kanya.
Ngumiti
sya at naramdaman kong nalilito din sya kung anong isasagot nya.
“My dad will kill me this time if I’m gonna
escape again,” sabi nya saka
tumingin sa malayo.
“What do you mean?” tanong ko na medyo naguguluhan.
“Uhm. I’m…I’m not actually doing great in
school,” sagot nya sabay tawa.
“Com’on babe. Tell me…” Syempre makulit ako kaya kinulit ko sya. May
gusto akong malaman mula sa statement na yun.
“Okay. Hmm. Before I went to your country, I
wasn’t doing great in school. I had lots of absences and I prefer to stay in
the botique alone doing some drums and singing. My dad didn’t like it and when
I decided to have some vacation in the Philippines, he never tried to keep in
touch with me and so did I…until now.” (*sighed*)
“Oh. Why did you do that? He’s still your
father. You know, I never experienced to have a father eversince. You’re lucky.
You should come and talk to to him.”
“Nah. We’re both busy this time. Besides, I
guess he wanted me to rule my life now that’s why he hadn’t call nor text me
since Christmas.”
“I’m sorry,” sabi ko. Nakakalungkot naman pala saka ang drama din nitong buhay ni
Zev.
“Oh no, it’s fine babe. It’s fine.” Tapos ngumiti sya sakin. Ang gwapo! ^_^*
“Can you promise me one thing?” tanong ko sabay hawak sa kamay nya. Kahit
naka-gloves kami pareho, tumatagos parin ang init ng mga kamay namin kahit
papano.
“When your class begins this coming 2013,
promise me to be back in school and pay attention. Your future lies in your
education,” sabi ko.
“Babe, I knew that. But…”
“But what?”
Tinitigan
nya ako ska hinimas ang likod ng ulo nya.
(*sighed*)
“You know you sound like my father. But you must be thankful because I love
you and…Psh! Fine, I’ll do it.” He slightly chuckled.
“Very good!” Syempre tuwang-tuwa ako. Nakinig sya sakin eh. Mahal nya nga ako talaga!
Yey ang sarap sa pakiramdam. ^_____________^
Bumalik
sya sa dati nyang posisyon, sa likod ko at yumakap ulit sakin at kinilig na
naman akon ng bonggang-bongga. Pakiramdam ko para akong bida sa isang foreign
movie na sino-shoot dito sa Eiffel Tower.
Hinalikan
nya ako sa pisngi saka hinigpitan pa ang pagkakayakap. Parang nag-iinit na ang
buo kong katawan at ang sarap ng maghubad. Uyy teka, maghubad ng coat ang ibig
kong sabihin ah! xD
“Je t’aime babe,” bulong nya sakin at pagkatapos ay nagharap kami sa isa’t isa. Napakagat
naman ako sa labi ng palihim sa sobrang kilig at saya. Of course I loved him
too kaya nag-respond ako.
“I love you more babe. And I know I am the
luckiest woman at this very moment knowing that I have someone like you right
beside me now.” Tiningnan ko sya sa
mga mata at napangiti ako. Masaya sya at nararamdaman ko yun.
“I want to make a promise to you right now.
But I’m afraid it’ll be broken. So I will just do my very best and swear to God
I won’t leave you alone. I’ll make sure you will be the happiest woman living in
this planet while you’re still with me.”
Wow! Ngayon lang ako nakadama ng ganito. Yung pakiramdam na ayaw mo ng bitiwan ang
isang tao dahil sobra mo syang mahal at ayaw mo syang mawala sa buhay mo? Yung
sobrang saya mo at gustong-gusto mong itigil ang oras para di na matapos ang
gabing magkasama kayo?
Halos
naiyak ako dun sa sinabi nya. Sana nga ay totoo dahil ayaw na ayaw ko sa mga
taong sinungaling.
Ilang
sandali pa ay hinalikan na naman nya ako. Pero sa forehead na at hindi na nya
nilayo ang mukha nya sa mukha ko. I could feel his warm breath against my
nostrils at alam kong hindi na aabot ng one inch ang distansya ng mga mukha
namin. My heartbeat raced like tsug, tsug, tsug na naman.
Oh my gulayness! (Hiniram ko muna ang expression ni Barbz sa
“The Guy Next Door”, hahah!)
At
ngayon, he kissed me na nga! Sa lips!!! O_O
His lips
were so soft and warm na parang nakalimutan kong nagye-yelo pala ang buong
paligid at maraming tao pala ang nakapalibot sa amin. Anyway, di naman sila
nanood at parang wala lang silang nakitang naghahalikan.
Sinakop
na nga ng tuluyan ng mga labi ni Zev ang virgin kong lips. LOL! Ang sarap ng
first kiss ko!!!
When I
learned now how to repond his kiss, naging mas torrid at passionate na ito
hanggang sa naramdaman ko na ang tongue nya na nag-eexplore sa lood ng bibig
ko. Oh no! Anong ginagawa namin?
Syempre nagki-kiss! At ayaw ko ng tumigil! Nakaka-addict pala ang kiss? xD
After 3
minutes and a couple of seconds, we parted our lips and smiled to each other.
He hugged me tight allowing me to feel his sincerity.
My first
kiss happened in the Eiffel Tower and indeed, it was not just beautiful and
sexy para sakin, but it was really unforgettable lalo na’t super love ko ang
binigyan ko ng pagkakataong iyon.
“Thank you for coming into my life, babe,” bulong nya.
“I felt the same way,” sabi ko naman.
Afterwards,
parang nakaramdam ako ng kakaibang feeling. Naiihi ako! ^_^
“Babe, can I…ahm, can I go to ladies room?
Just wanna pee.” Nag-smirk ako
pagkasabi ko nun.
“Oh. Do you want me to come with you?” seryoso nyang tanong habang nanlaki naman
ang mga eyeballs ko.
“Huh? No, it’s okay. I’ll be right back.” Ki-niss ko sya sa cheeks bago umalis at
nagtungo sa ladies room.
Bakit ba
feeling ko habang tumatagal ang stay namin dito sa Paris eh parang lumi-level
up na ang English ko? Eh magpaturo din kaya ako ng French kay Zev para mas
bongga? Hahaha. Hay naku. Ewan. Makaihi
na nga at ng makabalik ako agad sa labas.
(Andrew’s POV)
Naha-high blood na talaga ako sa babaing ‘to!
Ang ingay saka ang bilis pang maglakad kahit
naka-heels. Saka ako pa ang pinagbitbit ng mga gamit nya. GRR! Ano akala nya sa
mga Pinoy na gwapong katulad ko? Alalay?
“Hey! Hey Mischa! Are we still far from Eiffel
Tower?” tanong ko na nahalatang
napagod. Kahit nag-bus kami eh nakakapagod paring maglakad dahil sa dami ng
dala ko. Hindi naman masyadong mabibigat pero marami nga lang. Hiwa-hiwalay
kasi ang mga paper bags at di ko alam kung ano ang laman ng iba. Ang alam ko, mga
books ang laman ng isa sa mga bitbit ko.
“Where here Andrew,” matamlay nyang sagot.
Teka,
parang ang lungkot tingnan ng mukha nya. Saka….
“WOW!” Natigilan ako saglit dahil sa nakita ko. Ang ganda nga ng Eiffel Tower!
Ang attractive ng ilaw nya sa paligid at ang daming tao kahit ang lamig-lamig.
“It’s so beautiful!” namangha kong sabi.
“Duhh!” Umirap sya.
“What’s your problem? Why do you look sad?”
“Uhm. Nothing. Go and find your Cassy. I’ll
just sit right here and wait. Be sure to come back coz I don’t have someone to
be with and I don’t want to be alone.”
“Okay, okay. Fine. Just wait for me.”
Sa wakas nakawala rin ako! (*evil smile*) Iniwan ko sa kanya yung mga
gamit nya pati packbag ko para sure na makabalik ako. Bakit ba ayaw nyang mag-isa ngayong gabi eh taga-dito naman sya? Ah
bahala sya. Hahanapin ko muna si Cassy. Sana nga nandito sya. Sana…
Naglibot-libot
ako sa paligid. Ang daming tao saka kahit natatakpan ng yelo ang paligid eh
lumalabas parin ang liwanag na dala ng ilaw na nakapalibot sa tower. Hmm, maka-picture nga. Nag-pose ako at
kinuhanan ang sarili ko ng picture though my celphone.
When I’m
done, umakyat na ako sa first level. Good thing nagpapalit ako ng pera kanina
dun sa airport at ginamit ko dito. May pamasahe pala ang elevator nila. Unique.
Naglakad-lakad naman ako sa first level ngunit wala parin akong nakita kahit
anino man lang ni Cassy.
(*sighed*)
Asan ka ba Cassy?
Umakyat
ako sa second level. Kapag hindi ko talaga sya nakita ngayong gabi, mapipilitan
talaga akong bumalik dun sa hotel at mag-check in kahit sobrang mahal.
At nang
nalibot ko na ang buong second level ng Eiffel Tower, wala paring Cassy
Montefalcon sa paligid. 9:45 pm na. Nasaan
kaya sya? Imposible din namang nandun sya sa top level ng tower dahil sabi ng
guard kanina temporaryong isinara muna ang elevator patungo sa top level. (*sighed*)
Bumaba na lang ako para balikan yung kasama ko.
Nung nasa
ground na ako at naglakad pabalik dun sa kina-uupuan ni Mischa, pero laking
gulat at sobrang tuwa ko dahil sa wakas…sa wakas!!! Sa wakas nakita ko na si
Cassy! Sabi ko na nandito lang sya eh!
Tumakbo
ako para makalapit sa kanya.
“Cassy!” Tinawag ko sya sa malakas na boses. “Cassy!”
Lumingon
sya at napatigil sa paglalakad. Nanlaki ang mga mata nya na halatang gulat na
gulat sa nakita nya. Ako, si Andrew na ordinaryong classmate na baliw sa kanya
dun sa Pilipinas, ay nandito ngayon sa Paris at kaharap nya!
“Salamat at nakita na rin kita sa wakas! Sabi
ko na nandito ka lang eh. Nagpunta ako dun sa hotel nyo kaso wala raw kayo
pareho ng mama mo kaya naisipan kong magpunta dito dahil alam kong paborito
mong puntahan ang lugar na ‘to,”
sabi ko ng tuloy-tuloy dahil sa sobrang tuwa. Pero hindi nakakibo si Cassy.
“Who is he, babe?” tanong ng…Teka, may kasama pala
sya? At tama ba yung narinig ko? Babe?
Natigilan
kaming tatlo saglit at ilang sandali pa ay napalingon dahil sa boses ni Mischa
na nag-interrupt.
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ReplyDeleteSeeing the pictures here, parang tinu-tour mo na rin kami sa Paris. It makes me want to go there .. :))
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