Novel & Cerita A Mother Sacrifice

Tahimik ang lahat at ang atensyon ay nakatoon kay Andres. “She is a woman to keep, a woman who deserved all the love in this world. Wanna know why Mama?” Andres let out a low sarcastic laugh and smirk afterward. “Because this woman, my woman, is willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of her family, for the people she loved. Hindi katulad mo at ng ibang babae na ang tanging mahalaga ay ang popularity, money, and fame! Diba kaya mo ako iniwan at tinago sa madla dahil sa takot mong mawala sayo ang kasikatan na tinatamasa mo?!” “You bastard! How could you say those words to your mother who gave birth to you!” malakas na sigaw ni tita Edith.

Malaki ang ngiti na ibinigay ni Sofia sa kanya pero bago pa man siya makasagot ay may sumagot na sa likod niya. “Yes, I trust your Mommy Ziana so much like the way I trusted your lolo Grey,” Fabio pronounced. Tumabi ito sa kanya kaya tumingin naman siya rito. “I believed that no woman could ever sacrifice her life for a child who’s not her biological daughter or son, but I was wrong.” “Hindi mo kailangan na bayaran iyon ng mga bagay na hindi mo naman gustong gawin talaga,” sagot niya rito.

“Don’t make a story. Sinisiraan mo lang ako sa anak ko. Kahit anong sabihin mo, dugo’t laman ko pa rin si SK. Ikaw, muchacha ka lang. Wala kang lugar sa buhay ng anak ko.” Awtomatikong humarang ang kanyang katawan nang itinulak ito ni Glaiza. “Mom. Don’t push her.” “Kakampihan mo siya over me?” “Siya ang nagpalaki sa akin.” “I’m your mother, SK. I sacrificed a lot for you. Your father violated me and I choose to give birth to you. Ipinanganak pa rin kita kahit ikaw ang bunga ng pagkasira ko.”

She sacrificed her life just to save her precious Katrina. Humagulgol na si Katrina ngayon lalo na nang makalapit na siya sa vase ng abo ng kaniyang ina. Mahigpit niyang niyakap iyun at malakas na inilabas ang sakit na nararamdaman niya.

Galit at halos pasigaw nang sabi nito sa kanya, pilit namang ginagawang seryoso ni Kitana ang kanyang ekspresyon at saka matamang tinitigan ang ama. “I am not going back to hell, my mother fought so hard to get me out of there.” Mariing pag tutol ni Kitana. “Monica is dead!” Sigaw ulit ng ama. “Oh yeah, you think so?” Pilosopong sagot nanaman ni Kitana. “My mother died because of you, you resented her. You refused to help her when we all knew you have all the power in the world to keep her alive!” Kitana said, refusing to show her father the pain that she’s keeping for herself all these years.

"Ayaw niya noong una Ver pero ako ang bumitaw. I don't want to cause conflict in their family. Anong laban ko sa Mama niya? Mama niya pa rin yon pagbaligtarin man ang mundo." Hindi ako nakaimik. Mabuti pa si Cassandra may ganung mindset kung sa iba siguro to tiyak inaway na ang mama ni Jordan. "It's for the best Ver.Minsan kailangan kong magsakripisyo." Sacrifice? Ako kaya, kaya ko bang isakripisyo ang pag-ibig ko? Pero diba sabi nila if you love someone you have to fight for it?

Kung puwede nga lang na sarili ko na lang ang isuko ko kay Rye, gagawin ko. Ngunit hindi 'yon ang nais niyang mangyari. Hindi ako ang gusto niyang makuha. Zalariaʼs eyes met mine. “Take care of them.” This woman might not be the bravest woman that I met in my entire life, but she is the bravest woman that's part of my life. The one and only. My one and only. This woman sacrificed her whole life by entering Derrivy and completed hundreds of missions so she could afford the medication of her mother. Yes, I knew about that.

Because I'm the gift of the moon. "I don't want this power Mom. I don't want to be the gift of the moon—" She cut me off. Kumalas siya sa yakap at hinawakan ang magkabilang braso ko. "Your father gave you the best gift, Adra. He sacrificed his life for you to be alive." "But—" she cut me off again. "You are the best gift we got," she said. I smiled and hugged her tightly. I'm so much blessed to have her as a mother. Even though Dad sacrificed his life for me. She never hate me. She never do. Because all she see when she look at me is a blessing, a memory.

"Siguro kung wala ako— hindi maaga mawawala ang mom ko, hindi babagsak ang mga Alegre at maaga mawawala din ang dad ko." Napatigil si Hilda 'nong hawakan ng ginang ang ulo niya. Napatingin ang babae after umupo sa tabi niya ang madam ng mga Volkov. "Nasabi ko na ba na lahat ng tao may kaniya-kaniyang greed, satisfaction at goal? Honey, ang mommy mo isinilang ka niya sa kabila ng 80% chance na mamatay siya dahil pinili ka niya. Gusto niya mawala at mabuhay ka. Choice niya iyon at ganoon din ang dad mo. He sacrifice everything para protektahan ka at pumatay ng madaming tao— kumuha ng maraming ari-arian para sa iyo. Pinili niyang dumihan ang sariling mga kamay at itinago para protektahan ka."

But I didn’t cry. Because now I knew. This wasn't just revenge. This was war. And mothers fight until their children are safe. Even if it means destroying the woman who dares call herself one.