Bokong Mama Novels & Stories

Whatever she does, my mother knows how to make a mean steak but I learned that it's my brother who's cooked today. "That's literally one of the biggest names," Nicki says. "It's hard for anyone to get in to work for the Kesingtons." Tiffany looks flustered or embarrassed, I can't quite place it. "Make yourself comfortable," my father tells her with a full smile. I never knew he could do this but strangely, it feels wonderful being here with her. The air does not feel strangled. I am happy.

She is clean and pretty and looks like a really nice lady. “So you’re what we call a problem solver.” Maggie smiles and puts her arm around me. “Good job.” “Bokyun.” I whisper. “What, sweetie?” She leans in. “My name’s Bokyun, but Mama calls me Beckett sometimes.” I say a little louder. There’s a man standing behind her with his hands on his hips. He’s frowning like he’s worried about something. Maggie takes the socks off my hands and looks at my arms. Her mouth opens, and a little sound comes out.

"It's alright now!" Fia saw that her mommy was being carried by her father and was jealous. She pouted and was about to run over to grab her mommy when Felix pulled her back. "Don't disturb them!" Fia angrily wanted to shake his hand off. "Why can't I disturb them? What if Dad carried Mommy and gave birth to a child? At that time, they will only like that child and not us! You're still a bookworm. You don't even know this. Idiot!"

She glanced at me and then looked back at Papa and Kuya again. "Stop this conversation this instant. We shouldn't have talk about these infront of our food." Seryosong aniya ni Mama. The two quickly stopped. Dad sighed and my brother bit his lip. I know they still wants to speak but because mama scolded them they both shut their mouth. Nasisiguro ko na ayaw nilang makitang magalit si Mama. Sino ba naman ang gugustuhin na magalit si Casthalia Dela Vega. Paniguradong sa tingin palang, ay uurong na ang mga dila ng kung sino man ang magtangka.

“Kid, can you tell me what happened to your Mama?” The kid suddenly started crying. “Mama…” “It’s alright. I am here to help you,” Sinag tried to coax the kid even though he was bad at dealing with one. “I need to know what happened to her so I can help her.” “Mama…” The kid uttered again, still crying their eyes out before pointing a finger at the woman’s belly. “Mama tummy… Baby… Got out.”

Luke explained. Bella's grandmother kept nodding her head as she listened. Bella had never told her what happened. She only said that her father wasn't her father and that's why he sent her to Nigeria. When they found out that she was pregnant? She asked Bella who the father was but Bella just said the person was not important. She had imagined all sorts of things but she never imagined that Bella was drugged. "Do... Do you know who did that to Bella? I mean, who drugged her? Do you know the person?" She asked after a while.

He looked at the homework his son was doing. Kenzi was drawing a family portrait. One adult male and one child. He wrote Daddy's name and his name on the picture. "This is Daddy and this is me," He explained. There Kenzie did not draw a woman who became Mommy. Daniel was provoked to ask. "Then, Mommy?" Kenzi paused, then continued his painting. "I don't like Mommy Patricia, so there's no need to draw her. This is enough," the boy said coldly.

#staysafe #wecare My mom stopped like she forgot something, turned and moved towards me, held me like her life depended on it, as she kissed my face all over amidst sobs. Of all the places,WHY IN FRONT OF JENNY??!!(〒﹏〒). 🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅🔅 Biko- an Igbo word for "please". Whyning- a slang for flattering.

She stood there lost in thoughts wondering who the call was from and didn't hear her daughter calling "Mum....mum...mum..." Riley called but there was no reply. She went to her mum and patted her on the back. Rosita got startled and turned to face her daughter "Mum..., is everything alright." she asked "Yes....., Sweetheart." she answered "Mum, are you sure? she asked " Yes dear, let's go have your breakfast so that I can take you to school. The bus has already left." she replied and they left to have breakfast.

"oh. You didn't tell me about them? I mean, both your parents and your brother. At least I can have a little idea of them." "Hmmmm. Mama is certainly a warm mother, so loving and very attentive to her children. Mama's good at cooking. Mama always provides our favorite food. Mama at least likes to buy food so outside. Mama's attachment is an indisputable commandment." Kaylila explains about her mama figure, Nosa nodding her head listening reverently. "If your papa?"