8th Son Novels & Stories

Komento ni Christian at kinagat ang kanyang pang-ibabang labi na para bang inaakit niya ako. "Puzzle number three." "Peter's father has five sons. The name of four sons are Fefe, Fifi, Fofo and Fufu respectively. What is the name of the fifth son?" Tanong ni Christian, agad akong napangiti pagkarinig sa tanong nito, hindi ito ang unang beses na narinig ko iyon kaya alam ko kung ano ang sagot. Mariin akong tumitig kay Christian at nginisihan ito.

dagdag pa niya. "Alam kong wala akong karapatan para makialam sa kung anuman ang isyu sa pagitan ninyo pero Don Sebastian, Zach and Zion are your late daughter's son. I'm sure she treasures them as much as you treasured her. They are your grandsons, not your enemy. And most of all, they are not toys to play with... They are your family…”

Baka mamaya ay gumanti ito sa lahat ng pang-aasar niya. Ang second son namin ay si Fabio Nickolas Villamor. Kamukha pa rin talaga ng asawa ko kay kung siya masama ang loob dahil hindi naging babae ang anak namin. Ako naman ay masama ang loob dahil hindi ko naging kamukha ang anak namin. Talagang sa kanya na naman. Dahil nga siguro siya ang pinaglihian ko. Siguro ay aasa na lang talaga ako sa dalawa pa naming anak na susunod.

His voice trembled as he asked, “This… this is my grandson? You… you have a child?” “Opo, dad. Siya si Brent Melandez, ang anak ko. He’s my son… and he just turned three and a half.” She had deliberately adjusted her son’s age. Jon, ever calculating, would surely try to uncover the exact timeline. “Ang tangkad niya para sa tatlo’t kalahating taong gulang,” he blinked in disbelief, his gaze shifting to the boy. “Oo naman!” Sagot ni Rosa na may ngiti.

He is Zachary Villanueva son! I let him sit beside me. He looks exactly like his father. I didn't expect him to be here in this kind of place. He is known as a ruthless businessman. Grandpa always mentions it; in fact, Grandpa mentioned him earlier. I just can't believe that I'll see him now.

Maraming pamilya na ang nasira niya dahil sa kagagawan nya, para sa kanya ay wala lang pero para sa amin ni ate ay malaki ag apekto nito sa pagkatao namin. Dealing with family situations at such a young age isn't easy at all, you have to endure every difficulty. 7 years ago when my father died, my ate stop going to college because she didn't receive a support of my mother. I was grade 6 that time, didn't understand what's going on in my family. But those years is very difficult in my ate, that's why i study hard at hindi sya kailanman binigyan ng sakit ng ulo.

Hindi nito masisi si Jonathan kung ganito na ito ka-advanced mag-isip. Hindi din biro ang pagiging namumuhunan. In this nature of business, mas madalas mas mga dayuhan ang nagiging kapitalista. "Don't worry about it. I'll check the proposal later again. For now, let's have some wine." Mayamaya ay ay ni Dad rito na noon lang napansin nandoon siya. "By the way, I forgot to recognize. He is my son, his name is Jino. Kent Jino Zeke Domingo, my firstborn. "

“I’m Marcus Lopelion, your granddaughter Luna’s husband.” Napatingin si Karidad at Estrella sa table kung nasa’n si Luna. Ang sabi’y hindi ito makakarating ngunit heto at sinurpresa pa sila ng engrande nitong pagdating. Patunay lang na kahit ito’y ampon ay isa pa ring Lopelion. Lumawak pang husto ang ngiti ni Karidad habang iniisip na kaya rin palang magdala ng ‘suwerte’ ang batang inako ng kanyang anak na si Fausto.

Lloyd I received a text message from dad, saying I have to attend the meeting at the resort. Do'n na raw kasi gaganapin ang isa sa pinakamalaking pagpupulong patungkol sa kompanya namin. I am a heir of a Montero. So, hindi ako puwedeng mawala doon. Naroon din naman si Matthew dahil kagaya ko, anak rin siya ni daddy kaya kailangang naroon din siya.

Salit-salitan din talaga kami. Although, hindi naman na ganoon kaalagain si Sertio dahil 8 years old na rin naman. But he still comes home to take care of our son. “Stop kissing me, Spring. I thought you will hang out with your friends. Tumayo ka na riyan, aba,” ani ko kaya lang ay mukhang walang balak tumayo ang kupal at nanatili lang na nakahiga at pinagdidiskitahan ang kili-kili ko. Parang sira. Mayamaya lang ay nasa leeg na ito.