Novel & Cerita Cerita Sedarah Papa

I screamed as blood pooled out of his side. "K-Keira," he muttered as he slumped to the ground. My head started to spin as I watched Papa's still body. W…was he...dead? My hands trembled. "No!" I screamed as tears streamed down my cheek. "Papa! Papa!" I fell down to the floor and pushed myself forward to Papa. "Papa, please open your eyes; look at me," my voice quivered as I gazed at my father's lifeless face. "This is pathetic," Calvin clicked his tongue.

Umupo naman si Papa sa sofa paharap sa'min. "Oo. Kahit nga mga pinsan n'ya ayaw n'yang kausapin. Introvert kasi yang anak ko. Ewan ko ba at bakit hindi n'ya namana ang kakulitan namin ng Mama n'ya. Hindi ko nga alam kung paano n'ya nakakayanang mag-isa. Mabuti nalang dumating ka sa buhay ng anak ko. Nakita ko ang unti-unting pagbabago sa kan'ya. Salamat iha ha." mahabang litanya ni Papa.

pagbubukas ng usapan ng kanyang daddy sa hapag. "Hindi po," umiiling niyang saad. Tinapunan ng tingin si Martin at pagkatapos ay ang mommy nito na naiiling din. "Si Tita Carmen at ang papa ko ang unang magkasintahan," panimula nito bago uminom ng tubig. Nagulat siya sa narinig. Hindi ito nabanggit ni Martin maging ni Lola Carmen. "Pero hindi sila nagkatuluyan. Ang nakatuluyan ng papa ko ay ang matalik na kaibigan ni Lola Carmen."

"Wah gawat, dong! Ntar gak dapet jatah makan malam kita." "Makan malam sih gampang tinggal beli. Jatah malam papa ini yang gawat kalau sampai gak dapat." Tawa Janu hampir meledak. Papanya masih saja suka bercanda. Istrinya memang cantik, makanya dia betah. "Diemin aja, Pa. Bentar lagi juga baikan." "Udah tau. Mama paling cuma ngomel bentar. Hatinya baik seputih salju," ucap lelaki paruh baya puitis.

She asked. Papa looked at her and,nod his head "your mother.....your mother...." wait did he find out,no way maybe.... "your mother is an adulteress" Papa drop the bomb,Sara gasp "it a lie my mom can never do that,she loves you dad am sure it a misunderstanding right?" she said looking at her mom,but she remain silent "mom you don't do it right" Sara ask with tears in her eyes,her mom ignored her and continue begging papa "please,am soo sorry"

Nangilid ang luha sa mga mata ko ng makita ko ang panginginig ng mga balikat ni Papa. "I tried! I tried so hard to find my princess!" Kita ko ang sunod-sunod na iyak ni Papa. Umiling siya at naihawak ang isang kamay sa sofa. "But I still failed! I never gave up Natalie! You know I never gave up! But when I saw how our princess cried out in that fucking car while they were chasing by that fucking syndicate! It's killing me! Nakita ko! Ang pag-iyak niya, Natalie, at ang pagsabog ng sasakyan...hindi ko siya nailigtas! I feel so damn useless! Hindi ko--" I cried when I saw how mama hugged him. He stroked Dad's hair and whispered something to him. I turned around and went straight to my bedroom.

Doyin said, "There Is no way I will tell Interesting stories about me that I will not touch the bitter part of my life history" Mr Coker said, "are you ready?" he asked, "My father was a low ranking police officer while my mom was a primary school teacher, when I was seven, my father died In a robbery attack when they were sent to rescued the victims and arrest the culprits, but unfortunately, he was brought home dead, and he was buried,

hissed Sandra. "Sandra!" scolded Papa who heard the words earlier. "Don't be like that." "Indeed, Papa. He is ... cruel. Does anyone want to be with him?" grumbled Sandra again justifying her judgment. Suddenly Serena and Mrs. Adhisty laughed crisply. "You guys don't know each other yet. Don't just judge people," said the Papa. "In the world of work, he is very professional." "Whatever. God forbid if I'm with him in the future."

Either he was an incredible actor or he genuinely believed Dorian was his father. "For the past year though, papa hadn't come," Dariel continued, his small voice cracked. "Mama said he was busy with work. Then mama told me he fell ill and now my papa is in the hospital." The boy began to cry, real tears streamed down his face. "I just want my papa to wake up," he sobbed. "I want to go to the park with him again." Judge Whitmore's expression showed clear sympathy. She handed Dariel a tissue.

my dady shouted angrily. Bugh! Bugh! A red liquid which is none other than blood coming out of Arga's mouth. I ran over to him -- trying to be a shield so he wouldn't get hit by my papa again. "Papa, please stop!" I shouted crying. "Get off!" said my papa who was full of emotions. "Papa, please stop!" I cried out loud. "He deserves this," my papa said. "Pa, never mind. If you keep beating him, you will hurt my heart," I said, crying.