Bahasa Cinanya Diam Novels & Stories

“Ha? Anong iyong ibig sabihin Ina? At saan niyo narinig ang ganyang klaseng usap-usapan? -- Magha hatinggabi na at patuloy parin ang aming pag takbo sa ilalim ng kagubatan at tanging aninag lang ng buwan ang nagsisilbing liwanag dito. “Kamahalan, magpahinga muna tayo” hinihingal na saad ni Heneral Cognan. Bumaba kami ng kabayo at saka ito sumenyas sa aming mga sampong kasamahan.

said Ishida. “Then you must be a geographer, young man! That is correct.” the elderly man nodded. “But how is it that you can understand what we’re saying?” Ishida questioned. “We don’t speak Ajenian.” “And how do you understand what we’re saying?” the hunchback laughed. “We are speaking to you in Cessabitan, which is probably close to your language, considering that we can understand each other.” “What are you talking about?” Nina asked her husband.

replied Lisa. Mbak Hamidah got even more annoyed and stood up to face Lisa. Pretentious style waist. "Arek njaluk utang ya takon wae. Ojo sok gayane sampeyan! Aku ra seneng koyo ngene. Aku ngerti yen aku duwe utang, nanging ojo nganti laser!" (Java Language, means: If you want to collect the debt, just say so. Don't be arrogant. I do not like this. I know that I have debts, but don't be rude!) exclaimed Mbak Hamidah. Spontaneously, Mbak Sarmi stopped stirring food, Mpok Yetti and Teh Kokom suddenly tensed up.

Herman yelled at Varz. “Hey, it would be a waste if I didn’t, wouldn’t it?” Varz replied. “Can you send it to me?” Herman was blushing. “Nani!” Varz swore. “What a weeb!” Herman said casually. “Weeb, ndas keleng!” Varz swore. The swearing words that came out from Varz mouth are the swearing expressions in Balinese. Yup, "Nani" is one of them. “But, is it possible that Kartika loves the likes of Alfi?” Herman asked.

( It’s a pleasure to meet you King Aaron and Miss Michaels), Ian said in his native language. I smiled at him and opened my mouth but before I could say anything Maya laughed. “ Ohkipa Ian, Cynthia nako do shabha.” (Oh please Ian, Cynthia doesn’t know your language.) She looked at me with pity and said, “Please forgive him, Cynthia, he doesn’t know you are from a common family. Usually, the royals or elites speak his language around here. Don’t worry let me translate for you.” She turned toward Ian and gave him her sultry smile too but before she could say anything this time, I interrupted her.