Crying In Korean Novels & Stories

Kinuha ang cellphone at nag G****e Translate. “Agassi, bogo gyesin geu namja… je nampyeonieyo. Geureoni deoneun barabojianassseumyeon haeyo.” Malamig niyang binasa ang Korean translation ng ibig niyang sabihin: Miss, that man you keep looking at is my husband. I would appreciate it if you stopped looking at him. Nanlaki ang mata ni Lucas. “You can speak the Korean language?”

“I… I see…” Nalukot ang mukha ni Hae won dahil sa inis. Hindi kasi ito ganoon kagaling sa pagsasalita ng ingles kaya hindi ito makasabat sa kanila. Pero dahil sa likas itong matalino at malakas ang loob, bigla itong nagsalita. “Who’s Uncle Jang?” “He’s my paternal uncle, and guardian, as I stay here in South Korea.”

I don’t know the reason why is he crying now, but I think something triggers him to react this way because of what I said. I slowly removed his two hands covering his face touch his cheeks. Basang-basa ng luha ang kanyang pisngi at sige pa rin ang iyak niya. Hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko habang nakikita siyang umiiyak. Aside from his brave and funny side, I am now seeing his sorrowful and softhearted side. Pero isa lang ang alam ko, when someones is crying, let them cry, let them release the pain through their tears.

I cried. What he doing is a hard core!

Dinig na dinig ko ang tibok ng puso niya habang hinahaplos ang aking likod. “Kung gusto mong umiyak... don’t be afraid to cry in front of me. Crying isn’t a sign of weakness. I cried in front of my mom, too—especially when I was disappointed or angry. Men don’t often cry, but I did. I’m not ashamed of it. I hope you won’t be ashamed either to cry in front of me. I’m here. I’ll be your shoulder to cry on.” Noong marinig ko ang mga salitang ’yon, hindi ko na napigilan ang hagulgol sa kanyang mga bisig. Mas lalo ko siyang niyakap.

While staring at him, after hearing of how he always reminds me of his support, my tears suddenly felt down, hindi ko na napigling mapaiyak habang isa-isang pinapasok sa utak ko lahat ng mga sinabi niya, "Hey! Love... Fuck... Why are you crying?" Natarantang tumayo ito sa kinauupuan niya at agad na umikot at umupo sa tabi ko para punasan ang luha ko. "Hey! Did I make you cry? I-Im sorry..." Mas lalo lang akong napaiyak sa pag hingi nito ng sorry. You didn't do anything Rexx, but you always saying sorry without knowing the reason why I suddenly like this...

"I want to spend my life with you..." Hindi ko alam pero biglang ko na lang naramdaman ang mainit na bagay sa pisngi ko. Mabilis niya akong hinarap na may pag-aalala sa mukha. He cupped my wet face. "Fvck, Why are you crying?" He said. Umiling ako. "Ikaw kasi," "What?" Nanlaki ang mata nito. "Please tell me why are you crying, its hurt me to hell when I see you crying."

But here I am defying my own rules. "Just be yourself. Cry until you cannot shed any single tear anymore." "B-but crying is a form of weakness, Ganther..." His voice cracked while saying that. "You were wrong, Oynx. Crying isn't a weakness. Crying is another form of rest. We shed tears because we can't handle our emotions anymore. And letting yourself cry is a process of letting what in your chest go." Hindi s'ya sumagot. Tumingala ako sa langit.

Mahabang saad nito dahilan naman ng pagtulo ng mga luha ko I'm crying not because I'm sad or what..I'm crying because of happiness..I'm so happy to have a friend like Kim...Super bait niya and maaasahan sa lahat ng bagay..Isang tawag mo lang sa kanya darating agad siya para damayan ka in times of problems or in needs..She is also the type of girl na tutulong sayo sa abot ng kanyang makakaya. That's why I'm so grateful to have her as my friend.

"Why are your eyes... Did you cry? May nangyari? "No. Walang nangari," Mabilis niyang tanggi at ngumiti. "I m-mean, oo umiyak ako. Nakakaiyak kasi 'yung Korean drama na pinanood ko, e." She looked away. Pinagmasdan ko siya nang mabuti para aralin ang kinikilos niya. She's telling the truth, right? Wala naman siyang kailangan itago saakin kaya imposibleng may tinatago siya. But why she keep looking away from me?