Novel & Cerita Bungi Na Bata

My heart suddenly beat faster for a reason I couldn't explain. “Uhm… what is that?” she asked drunkenly, still with her eyes closed, as if she were dreaming. “What?” I asked. “What is that hard thing poking my p*ssy?” She said sleepily and even scratched her cheek. That's when I noticed that our sensitive body parts were directly aligned. What shouldn't be awakened became even more awake, so I felt her sensitive area even more. “N-nothing, that’s just the bàtúta (truncheon) I'm carrying. I’m a b-barangay tanod (village watchman).”

TARDINESS was one of the negative traits that don't exist in his vocabulary. Nevertheless, Ira Miguel had to break his rule because of the annoying traffic jam. He could've requested his driver to give them a ride because the latter had better knowledge of shortcuts, but he didn't have the heart to do so. Sukrru needed to prepare for his daughter's eighteenth birthday celebration tonight. So off they go.

How dare him! "Fierra, where do you wanna go?" From being stern, his voice became soft. I almost rolled my eyes when I heard it. Batanes is not for kids! These are all about beaches, hiking, and lighthouses! Did Mom think that Batanes is the Disney land of the Philippines? I heard Fierra's cheerful voice behind us. "I want to eat first! I want to drink milk and eat some biscuits...or, hmm...donuts?"

Kaya naman, napipilitan'g tumango na lang ako. "Her name is Zilla." Bulong pa niya saakin. "Grabe ka talaga huh! Lahat yata ng babae rito ay kakilala mo. Tsk... wala ka talaga'ng pinapaligtas sa bar na ito! Mukhang ang bata pa niya oh." "Bente uno na 'yan buddy. Mukha lang bata pero kaya na niyan'g gumawa ng bata." Dagdag pa nito, dahilan upang matawa ako.

Crimson's POV “What are you doing there, Bullet?” Tanong ko sa bata at naupo sa kama, sa tabi niya. He was holding a book and was really focusing his attention on it. “I'm reading a book po.” He replied without taking his gaze off of the book. Nagpigil naman ako ng tawa nang makitang baliktad ang librong binabasa niya. It was a picture book of the story Little Red Riding Hood.

She bent down to look closely at the mirror and laughed happily, "Found it." Hana punched the glass on the window hard, and the furniture inside the room slowly appeared. A large box was set in the middle of the floor. In it was a bat bound with black barbed wire. It was lying on its breath; Hana touched the rope, then she rubbed it with mermaid tears. The bat closed its eyes, breathing becoming weaker and weaker. Hana was afraid that if she didn't hurry, it would die.

Bumukas ang pinto ng silid. Pumasok si RaiLen. Bagong ligo. Langhap na langhap ang sabong ginamit nito. Humarap si RaiLen sa binata. Animo batang yumupyop sa dibdib ng minamahal. Panatag na panatag ang damdamin ni RaiLen. Hinapit naman ni Jorge ang bewang ng dalaga. Hinaplos ang mahaba at malambot na buhok nito.

When she was six, all she thought about was playing… and eating. “Yes, I’m six years old,” Janna replied with a smile. “If you’re here for vacation, we have Monfort Bat Sanctuary for you. It is in the Guinness Book of World Records for having the largest number of fruit bats of the Geoffrey Rousette species. It’s so beautiful there, ate.” Vanessa’s mouth dropped open. How could a six-year-old know that? “Janna!” They both turned when someone called. “Mama!” the girl answered. “We have a visitor.”