“What the f*ck is your problem, Viz?” pahiyaw na tanong ni Zeki sa kanyang assistant. His fists were clenched tightly. Annoyed was not even close a word to describe what he was feeling at the moment. They were in his office and he sat behind his huge executive desk. “You f*cking betrayed me, you bastard! Alam mong estudyante sa Central Protego si Perlas at alam mo ring nagtatrabaho siya sa kompanya ko. Pero sinadya mong itago sa akin ang mga impormasyong iyon!”
Matuwid lang na nakatayo sa harapan niya ang binata. Vicencio adjusted his eyeglasses on the bridge of his nose. “Hey, easy. You’re hitting a sore point, you know.”
Tinitigan niya nang masama si Vicencio. “Hindi ang pagiging bastardo mo ang tinutumbok ko, Vicencio. And to hell with your being a bastard. We both know that you are n
