Father And Daughter Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"If you want to say something daughter, just spill it out, or you want to me explode your brain, so you have no reason to think." "Mom," Inis kong sabi saka umayos ng upo. "Mukha ka kasing tanga anak na nag-iisip at hindi mapakali," sabi ni daddy. "Wag ganoon, pag magaganda dapat hindi ini-stressed ang sarili sa pag-iisip." "Naisip ko lang si Alexa," sabi ko at sabay naman sila napatingin sa akin. Peor binalik din ni daddy ang tingin sa daan.

Ngunit para sa akin, nakadududa. "We would like to talk with our daughter, Xavier," dad demanded. Tumingala ako at nakitang hindi man lang niya binatuhan ng tingin si Dad. Sa akin siya nakatingin at hindi ko alam kung anong iniisip niya. Should I say something? "Say something..." bulong ni tita Solenn sa pagitan ng kaniyang pag-iyak.

Nagpatuloy lang kami sa paglalakad kahit walang nagsasalita, isang mahabang katahimikan na una kong binasag; "Sorry talaga sa ginawa ng Daddy ko sa'yo.", ang daming kasalanan ng pamilya ko sa kanya, lalo na si Daddy. Napatingin ako sa kanya kasi naramdaman ko ang pag-tingin niya sa akin. "Don't hate your Dad. Your Father is not as bad as you think." Kumunot ang noo ko. "Despite what he did to you?" Parang napaisip siya.

Hindi ko na hinintay na sumagot siya dahil tumakbo na ko at niyakap siya ng mahigpit. "I miss you dad!" Naiiyak nanaman na sabi ko. Namiss ko makipag joke, kulitan at makipagkwentuhan sa kanya. Sa amin ni Anya mas favorite ako ni Daddy, dahil dun mas protective siya sakin kaysa kay Anya. "I miss you too anak!" He hugged me even tighter. Lumayo si dad at tiningnan ang aking muka. "Mas lalo kang gumaganda anak mukang umaayos sayo ang buhay" Napahinto si Dad na tila ayaw nang ituloy ang susunod na sasabihin niya. "Mag-isa?"

I added “What do you mean?” Fiona asks but her voice slow but then my father came between us as he slapped me "You ungrateful daughter". he said "Ungrateful dad? did you ever forget, that you never raised me, my mother did, but when she died back then you sent me back in province, you didn't even send a penny for my allowance, I grew up because of my grandparents, if I should be grateful for someone that's not you dad, it's my grandparents". I replied voice trembled with rage.

Her mom was hugging the innocent fourteen-year-old her, then, head lying in her mom’s chest while she was weakly combing her natural wavy and long auburn hair until she heard her mom’s final heartbeat, her mom’s very last breath. “Dad, you’re an awful singer.” Natatawa niyang komento sa sintunadong boses ng ama. Lumakas ang kanyang hikbi habang patuloy na pinagtatawanan ang ama. “You’re such a bad daughter for insulting your father’s singing voice. Am I that really bad, sweetheart?” “I’m afraid yes, father.” She stopped chuckling when she sneezed. Nagsisimula na rin ang sipon niya. It was terrible!

But my father is holding an umbrella to protect me from the scorching heat. "But I didn't have the opportunity to buy the things that you like before." He said. I sighed and looked at him. "So you admit that you lack and are not competent enough towards your daughter?" I said with a serious expression on my face. I chuckled and shook my head. "It's already in the past, Father. You should brushes off those moments of our life," I plainly said and looked at the people who are busy with their own life. "Lacy..."

“Ako?” tanong ko naman. “Syempre, pwede ba naman hindi rin namin i-welcome ang aming favorite daughter?” nakangiting tugon ni Dad ngunit sinimangutan ko siya. “I’m y-your only d-daugh-ter!” At nagtawanan na nga ang lahat.

hinatak ni dad si mom sa kamay at kinulong sa mga bisig niya. "You know always that you are very beautiful in my eyes and our daughter is the second to you. Even if you can make any man droll over you, I don't give a fuck to them because I know you will always be for me. I love you." my dad said with full of emotion and mom was being calm by his hug and touch. "Ahem" pabirong tumikhim ako. "Sana all na lang po ako mom dad" natatawang anas ko ng maghiwalay sila at tumingin sa akin.

Dahil kung ako lang, kung wala siya, kanina pa ako nagwala. "Well, there are a lot of business failures and losses. Knowing what kind of daughter Jothea is, even becoming an employee of a company would be hard for her. She wouldn't stay that long. It's either she will quit or they will fire her," my father responded. That made my self-esteem low. How can he discourage his own daughter like this? As if I didn't come from him. How can they hate me so much when I haven't done anything to them?