Giovanni Martinez is a playboy, he really likes to flirt and he has a lot of flings. But any one of those girls, is just a past time.
A word relationship and love is not his lines, the word love is never existing on his life.
But one day, he meets Belinda. A not ordinary woman who takes his interest, care and time.
What would happen next if Belinda doesn't love her?
Because of her terrible past life.
In the area of conception, a street dance is being happily performed that includes young people from the south school.
Most of them wear traditional costumes while dancing the sto nino.
Some are even dressed up as they call it, they have different clothes and tricks while walking along the san nicolas road.
The Martinez family was there and socializing with the residents there. The young martinez couldn't help but fold his arms because of the boredom that was taking over his system.
This celebration was a 'boring event' for him. He wanted to go back to Manila and work.
It would rather deal with the barrage of work on site than die of boredom here while watching young people dance.
”Thank you for the donation you gave..” he looked at the teachers who were deeply grateful to his grandfather.
This is Rodolfo Martinez
His grandfather was a Dean in Fatima, where Giovanni Martinez studied high school and college, the young man did nothing but women and alcohol.
That's why even now at the age of twenty-five, he still doesn't have any serious women among the ones he meets.
”We will be back here next month, my grandson. He is an engineer and he will handle the new school that will be built here.." Giovanni was insulted because of his great grandfather's behavior. There was nothing he could do but obey, he was even more afraid of his grandfather than his parents who were not here.
Besides, only his uncle was with them and his young nephew.
"Isn't it a grandchild?"
”Yes, I will do my best to build a nice building here..” that was Giovanni's answer that almost came out of his nose, he had given up on this province.
He was impatient and felt like he was going to pass out at any moment. He wanted to escape his grandfather to go home to Manila first.
”Excuse me, I'm just looking for something to drink..” the gentleman nodded as he was surrounded by bodyguards, a bodyguard was about to follow but giovanni suddenly shook his head.
”I can handle myself, stop following me..” said in a gruff and authoritative voice, the man retreated when the gentleman signaled him to let his grandson go.
Giovanni was relieved to escape from that group, but because it was a fiesta in the town they went to, he met waves of people.
The suit he was wearing almost got tangled because of the young people he met, add to that the many children scattered around begging for alms.
"This place is getting on my nerves!" He fixed his necktie when he got to the car, but because of the heat, he was really thirsty.
Those people didn't even think to give them water.
"I won't ever come back here!" he walked towards the cooler vendors, he didn't usually do this but he had no choice but to drink it because his throat would be dry if he didn't drink it.
"How much?" the shopkeepers push each other because of his good looks, the girls can't shake each other as to which one of them will translate the nuko.
"Only five pesos brother handsome.."
”Can i have one, please..” he heard an accented cry, he was used to it so he just ignored it. How many women are screaming his name, begging for his attention and thirsting for his smile.
”Keep the change..” he said five hundred times before he winked at the two, the women almost fainted at that wink and giovanni woke up.
"He's handsome!" that was the last thing he heard before finally crossing the road with the glass of buko juice.
He was about to drink it when suddenly someone took it from his hand.
"Holysh*t!" a dirty woman drank from the joint she bought, with messy hair and the smell of the road in front of her.. ”That's f*cking mine!” the girl looked at him with a blink, giovanni wondered why her eyes were green. But because he was annoyed, he passed it with almost cursing coming out of his mouth.
"I hate this s*ck place!" he was kicking the wheel of his car before opening the door, but suddenly his cellphone rang causing him to be unable to get in.
He grabbed it from his pocket and his grandfather's name came out easily.
He answered that without hesitation. ”Im on my way home..” that's what giovanni said in an irritable voice. He wanted to leave this place, he was not used to simple things especially people wondering about his clothes.
"Someone took my cane, I can't see it.."
"Grandpa, I want to go home. There is an emergency on site and I am needed there..”
”I want that cane, if you see the girl with it, block it!”
”Yes lo, I will...” he hung up while frowning, was it also a cane?
Why didn't he buy a new one?
He has a lot of money!
He entered the car with almost a bang, he felt too much irritation especially when he could smell the inside of his car.