Taray

 Gee Ann, my cousin, asked, “Ano number mo d’yan tatawagan kita,” referring to the office land line where I was at the time.

I forwarded the number and she was answered after two rings.

“BDO. How may I help you!”

Gee Ann was astonished by the greeting and said, “Wow! Ang taray!”

“Hello?”

“Butch!” she screamed.

“Ma’am BDO po tinatawagan nila?”

“Ay opo, pwede po kay Orlando?”

 

All I heard from Sir Romy, the Area Operations Manager while he was on the phone was, “Ah, ke Orlee po? Wait lang.”