Bokong Mama Novels & Stories

"Lahat ng negosyo ko, ari-arian, pati na ang mansyon kong ito.. Iiwan ko na sa inyong pamamahala." "Ganon ba ang naging usapan niyo, RiaMae?" tanong ni Jorge na lihim na kinindatan ang Ninang niya. "Oo." tugon nito. "Sabi ng Mama mo, kaysa naman mawala ang lahat ng ganoon na lang. Bakit di pa sa atin, tutal, matanda na raw siya at tayo naman ay magsisimula pa lang, buti na yong sa atin na mapunta."

Not even the illusion of privacy. Everything could be watched. So I used my own connection—the one Henry had built, separate, secured, and entirely outside anything that could be accessed from within this house. The screen lit up. For a brief second, my hand hovered before I tapped the contact. The call rang once. Twice. Then— “Mama!” The word hit first, immediate and warm, cutting through everything else without resistance. The tightness in my chest eased as his face filled the screen, his hair slightly messy, his eyes bright in a way nothing in this house could replicate.

The youngest giggled nervously, toes sinking slightly as if into mud. “Like Mama,” she said. The middle child shook violently. “No,” he whispered. “Not like her. She stayed with words. It wants more now.” The eye beneath the floor shifted, rolling slowly beneath the wood. Wherever it passed, the hut creaked in pleasure. “Blood ends hunger,” the voice murmured. “Blood makes home.” Memories surged again — not visions this time, but feelings. Lerato’s exhaustion. Her fear. Her love sharpened into desperation. She had bargained for shelter, for safety, for time.

Mami plead mama to forgive rakshith but mama glared rakshith angrily and came near me and told me lovingly, " Take care Marumagala..Now you are also my daughter so don't think about anything..If rakshith bothers you with anything then tell me about it without any hesitation..I’m here to teach him how to behave properly as your father..Okay".. I smiled with tears and told him, "Okay mama"

Shet ka, 'yung simpleng tunog na 'yon parang automatic nagpapabilis tibok ng puso ko. Pagbaba ko ng hagdan, nadatnan ko agad si Mama na nakatingin sa bintana habang umiinom ng kape. “Nand'yan na siya.” Parang proud pa siya. “Ma naman.” Ngumiti lang siya bago inayos kuwelyo ko na parang elementary student ako. “Maganda ka na.” sabi ni mama. Napailing ako habang pinipigilang ngumiti.

She looked sixty but still had this youthful vibrancy around her that showed in the way she walked. Her grey and black hair was tucked into a neat bun, and her face showed a slight resemblance to that of a certain billionaire and my sons. Her brown eyes fell on me, and her large smile grew even bigger. “It’s so wonderful to meet the beautiful mother of these adorable little gentlemen.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug, almost choking the life out of me. “I’m Isabelle Romero, but please call me Mamma.” ‘Sheep! It is Dante’s mom. What am I going to do? What am I going to do?’

Ran placed a protective hand on King's shoulder as he stared at the man-boy. "I'm King. What's your name?" My son smiled. "Nice to meet you, Bassma. This is my mother and father and my Aunt Oni and Uncle Ran. Bassma looked at us and then back at King. "Where are your parents?" King asked. "That's sad. That happened to Bambi's parents, too. Do you miss them?" Bassma nodded and then smiled like a sad little boy. "Mama?" King looked up at me. "Can I play with Bassma? Please?"

Bimbo retorted, “but why didn't you bring her for me?“ Ajike's mom asked, “The woman taken care of her and daughter refused to release them to me” Biola retorted, “What did I hear you say?“ she asked, 'She has a beautiful daughter of eighteen years” Bimbo says, 'You mean, I have become a grandmother seventeen years ago” she inquired, “I saw her beautiful, sharp, and smart daughter,” Bimbo says, “tell me this thing it's a nightmare,” she says, “am telling you the reality,” Bimbo says,

Bimbo retorted, “but why didn't you bring her for me?“ Ajike's mom asked, “The woman taken care of her and daughter refused to release them to me” Biola retorted, “What did I hear you say?“ she asked, 'She has a beautiful daughter of eighteen years” Bimbo says, 'You mean, I have become a grandmother seventeen years ago” she inquired, “I saw her beautiful, sharp, and smart daughter,” Bimbo says, “tell me this thing it's a nightmare,” she says, “am telling you the reality,” Bimbo says,

Hindi ako sigurado sa magiging buhay ko kung hahayaan kong magkamabutihan kaming dalawa. Argh! Mag-isip ka Brielle, please don't let yourself fall for that man. "Saan ka galing?" salubong ni Mama sa akin habang inaabutan ako ng jacket. "Nagpahangin lang 'Ma." tugon ko. "Bukas na darating ang mga kamag-anak ng Papa mo, ikaw na ang bahalang mamalengke. Hindi ko iiwan ang Papa mo rito." saad ni Mama.