Novel & Cerita Daddy In Chinese Language

sabi naman ni Alfredo pagkatapos ay tumingin kay Lenie, tumango-tango naman ang dalaga bilang tugon. “A-Ah, opo naman Mr. Martinez,” nauutal na sagot ni Lenie. “Lenie, tatlong buwan ka na sa amin pero Mr. Martinez pa rin ang tawag mo sa akin. Call me Dad, okay? Isa pa, wala naman tayo sa opisina para tawagin mo ‘ko nang ganyan.” Tumango-tango na lang si Lenie pagkatapos ay pinagpatuloy na ang kanyang kinakain.

saway ng Daddy nila kay Rem. Nagkibit-balikat lang ito, “What?” nakangiwing tanong nito. “I am telling the truth, Dad! And we all know, Kuya’s an asshole, jerk, stupid, at kung ano pang pwedeng itawag sa kanya.” “Remulos Yapchengco! Kapag narinig ka ng Mommy magagalit na naman ‘yun,” banta ng Daddy niya.

Maputi na ang buhok nito. But looks can be deceiving, Varo knew despite the old man’s soft aura, a devil lurked inside him. “My son!” Agad na tumayo ang lalaki. He spread his arms wide open. “I always knew this day would come.” Varo immediately went down to his knees and bowed down. He made sure his forehead touched the ground. “Fuqin…” Varo whispered. It meant ‘Father’ in Chinese. The old man chuckled. “Come on, get up. Why are you so formal now? Call me Baba, like you do when you’re just a kid.”