Angrily Sentence の小説・ストーリー

hindi ko na natuloy ang aking sinasabi nang agad itong putulin ni Clinton. “Then call it off, Anjelouv! Gusto mo bang tulungan kitang kausapin sila para matigil lang yan? Then tell me! Handa akong magpabugbog sa tauhan ng pamilya mo makausap ko lang sila at pigilan ang kasal na yan. Isang salita mo lang Anjelouv, isang salita mo lang at pupuntahan ko sila! ” he said frustratedly. Umiling si Anjelouv. Clinton is angry and frustrated with their situation. Alam niya at ramdam niya rin niya ang nararamdaman nito. Ngunit handa na ba niyang sawayin ang mga taong mahal niya?

Fuck. I cursed under my breath. Kung sino man siya, makarma sana siya. Pinapainit nito ang ulo ko. I've been managing my anger issue for years now but some people are really meant to get into my nerves. I've once think that I don't have an anger issues, it's just that people that surround me are stupid enough to make my head boiled in annoyance.

Hindi na ako makapag hintay. "pinaglihi kaba sa angry birds? kase laging kang parang galit tapoa hindi pa ngumingiti." sabe na naman ng katabe ko. Minulat ko ang mata ko at tingnan ito. Nakangisi ito, hindi ko alam kong anong sasabihin pero kalaunan ay hindi ko na pinatulan.

I can feel her anger. What the fuck does that mean?

"You look beautiful when you're angry." Sure, I'm angry, leche siya! ​"Shut up!" Hinampas ko ang desk niya. "Ang kapal ng mukha mong mag-send ng email na 'yun at ipakita ang sarili mo sa anak ko! You’re crossing the line, Mr. Alcantara!"

Sumisinghot at humihikbing tinitigan niya ako. “Now, did all of you already have an idea how much this woman made me suffere great pain?” I roared as I pointed Agnes with my trembling fingers. No one made a sound. No one even made a move. No one answered me. No one can even look at me in the eye. I gritted my teeth in so much anger. The anger, the pain, the frustrations and the hatred bubbling inside my veins is blinding the little goodness and humanity left of me. I know my emotions are reflecting with the darkest color of my brown eyes.

He said a bit more calm pero nakasimangot parin ang mukha. "Fuck, Kalle! Hindi na kita maintindihan. Kung hindi ka galit bakit ka sumisigaw? Kung hindi ka naman pala galit why are you looking at me like that? Why are you glaring at me?!" I said frustrated. Hindi daw siya galit, pero ang sama makatingin sakin at sinigawan pa ako kanina. "You're the one whose angry." He said firmly. Salubong ang kilay.

Not a single message, not a single call – nothing at all. Slowly I stand up and walk to the kitchen. I get a glass and fill it with water. As I bring it to my lips, I suddenly feel anger spreading through my body like fire. I can't hold back my emotions – I smash the glass on the floor! The pieces scatter everywhere like stars that have fallen from the sky. "Kailangan mong umuwi Andrea!" I shout as I throw things around me. I kick a chair, rip photos off the wall, and smash the flower vases. The anger is like flames spreading all over me. I can't control my emotions.

Malawak ang ngiti ko nang sabihin ko iyon. "Ano nanaman bang problema mo at tumawag ka nanaman sa kalagitnaan ng meeting ko?! Didn't I tell you not to call me at this hour until eleven?!" Humagikhik ako. Sanay na ako sa kaniya. Na i-imagine ko na rin ang mga litid niya sa leeg na nagsisilabasan sa galit. At ang salubong na salubong niyang kilay. Gwapo pa rin naman, kahit mukha siyang angry bird na Americano dahil sa kapal ng kilay niya.

I muttered, gritting my teeth. "I have a right to be angry," he says flatly. I forced a smile. "Wow, ha. Matalino ka sa ibang bagay pero sa ganitong bagay ang kitid ng utak mo," I bite.For the moment, it doesn't matter if I'm provoking him. If he wants me to, I can definitely divert my frustration at him. Those harsh words of mine will come back to haunt him. "Well, if it's you, why not? You're no one and nothing but a murderer and a liar," he grumbles, pulling out in touch with me.