Ex Husband Stop Pestering Me Novels & Stories

He encircled his hand on my waist and pushed his body as if he wanted us to share the same scent — the same skin. "You're quiet." I figured that I must let him know about my little encounter and interaction with Serena. Ayos lang naman 'yon 'di ba? Asawa ko naman siya... At may problema ako sa ex niya. But is he going yo get rid of her for me? Like what those husbands do in television? I doubt it! That's for husbands who are deeply and passionately in love with their wives. Alam naman natin na hindi naman ako mahal ng isang 'to. Pakialam niya ba, 'di ba?

Ngunit pinilit kong panatilihin ang mukha ng normal na hindi halata ang tensyon. “Hi’to,” maikli niyang bati, sabay ngiti, “naka-move on na sa ginawa ng ex-husband ko at paghihiwalay namin.” Good. “What?” tanong niya, halatang nagulat sa biglaang reaksyon ko. “I mean… good. Dahil nakawala ka na sa tarantado mong asawa, Ninang,” sagot ko, diretso pero may kasamang bahagyang ngiti.

I glared at him before mumbling something, “Damn! My old man’s been pestering for a while now.” “Malay mo kaya niya ginagawa ‘yan dahil alam niyang hanggang ngayon ay wala ka pa ring girlfriend. Nitong nakaraan tinanong ka niya sa ‘kin at sinabihan pa akong ihanap ka ng babae.” Pang-aasar ng nakakatandang kapatid ko. “Alam mo namang imposible ‘yan. May marriage agreement akong dapat sundin.” Naiiritang sagot ko.

Mabuti at may natitira pang tapang sa kaniyang dibdib na mas pinatibay ng galit. “Baka nakakalimutan mo? We're already getting a divorce. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to always control your ex-wife?” Natigilan ang lalaki. Unti-unti ay umangat ang sulok ng labi nito at malamig na natawa. “Are you that excited for a divorce, Ysabela? Are you in a hurry to divorce me so you can hook up with another man?” “Or maybe you already found one?”

ani ko. "Oh. Us? Traitors? Hindi ba dapat ikaw yung mahiya. Ikaw yung nang agaw ng mapapangasawa ng kapatid mo. Hindi ka ba nahihiya. Aba dapat mahiya ka." Mom answered. I just laugh slightly. "Can you please stop pestering my family. We are okay now. And I am not going to marry your daughter. We already end our relationship long time ago so why are you pushing her towards me." sabat ng asawa ko.

Be happy, be contented, always have faith in God, and lastly, Love like you've never been hurt. This is Klaire Louise Lim-Chua and My Ex is My Husband THE END

May mga empleyadong halos hindi makapaniwala. “At ang babaeng ito,” dugtong niya, hindi inaalis ang tingin kay Elera, “She’s my ex-wife.” Tumahimik ang buong palapag. “Hindi ko siya hinahabol para magpaliwanag,” dagdag niya. “Hinahabol ko siya dahil hindi pa tapos ang sa amin.” Humigpit ang hawak ni Elera sa folder. “Victor,” sabi niya, mababa pero babala, “Huwag mo akong idamay sa laro mo.”

Adrian… Was being forced to leave. Because of me. Because of us. My chest tightened painfully. “Why does it feel like everything is falling apart?” I whispered. A soft knock interrupted my thoughts. My heart jumped. “Come in,” I said. The door opened. Adrian stepped inside. My breath caught. “You shouldn’t be here,” I said immediately. “I won’t be for long.” My chest tightened. “You’re leaving.” “That’s what your husband wants.” The way he said your husband felt deliberate. Sharp.

mararamdaman mo ang inis sa boses nito na para bang kay laking abala ang pagtawag niya “Uuwi ka ba mamaya?” pinilit ni Freeshia na patatagin ang boses niya kahit pa kanina pa siya naiiyak “Bakit?! Ano na namang problema?” “W-walang problema! Naisip ko lang matagal na tayong hindi nagkikita diba? Baka naman pwedeng umuwi ka mamaya?” pakiusap ni Freeshia sa asawa niya

bulalas ko na lang sa pinsan ko. "Kaya ba, insan dito na kayo titira?" tanong ng pinsan ko sa akin. "Ayaw ng asawa ko na ma-stress ako at mapahamak kami ng pinag-bubuntis ko kaya bumalik kami ng Pilipinas, insan sa anak ko lang gusto niya makalimot sa problemang ginawa ng magulang ng ex kaya nandito sila ni Dex maliban sa nakasanayan nang bumalik para mag-bigay ng donasyon sa shelter." sabi ko.