Father In Tagalog Novels & Stories

"Wala na. Sige na, ako na ang bahala kay Daddy." Ngingiti-ngiti naman ang matandang lalaki habang nakamasid sa kanya. "Bakit, Dad?" tanong niya dahil nailang. "Natutuwa kasi ako dahil ikinararangal kong maging ama ng isang pambihirang dalagang katulad mo, Scarlett. Napakasuwerte ko dahil ikaw ay mapagkumbaba at mabuti, sa kabila ng iyong perpektong kagandahan."

"Masahe-in na lang kita." Ang kaninang malalim na paghinga ng lalaki ay naging normal na. "Shawn, alam mo ba mahal na mahal ko ang papa ko," panimula niya rito. Unti-unti na namang nangilid ang luha niya.

Saad naman ng aking Ina. "What is your full name young man?" nagulat ako sa tanong ng aking Ama, lalo na at seryoso ang mukha nito. "Markchael Zaragosa po." Namangha ako sa tulin ng pagsasalita ni Khael, marahil ay dahil sa hawak ko ang braso nito. "Well, Markchael Zaragosa, I have high expectations when it comes to my dauhter's boyfriend and I hope I'll never see her cry just because of you." my Father's eyes narrowed as he pointed a finger at Khael.

"Alam kong hindi ka pa nakain. Pumasok ka na para may oras ka pa para makakain." Sinikap kong maabot siya at mayakap mula sa likuran. He's a few older than my father. Alam kong may pamilya din siya sa probinsiya. And I'm hoping na makapiling niya na ulit sila. Mas deserve niya na makasama ang pamilya niya. Malungkot mag-isa. Malungkot mawalay sa taong mahal mo. "Salamat, Tatay Hector."

"Wag na po.. baka kasi hanapin tayo ni papa kapag nawala tayo mamaya" "Sige ikaw bahala.. kaya mo bang masikmura ang pag bubunyi nila dahil sa pag dating ulit nang batang yan?" "Sumabay na lang po tayo sa kagustuhan ni papa para hindi nya na tayo mapagalitan pang muli" "Sige ikaw ang bahala, ikaw din naman ang masasaktan at hindi ako.. pero sabagay dalawang baboy rin yun masarap din yun haha"

Only one person could answer our questions now. “N-Ninang?!” Note: Ninang is the tagalog word of ‘Godmother’

Then I fucking lost it. “I am begging…” “No.” He crouched, dropped to his haunches, and stared me in the eye like I was his meal but he wasn’t hungry enough yet. “You’re teasing. You’re being a brat. You’re thinking your mouth is enough to make me forget that my own father had your scent on him.” I froze. He leaned in, nose brushing mine. “You think I’m like him?” he whispered. “You think I just fuck whoever opens their legs?”

who frowned "Po?" Alejandro smiled at him. "Im your father's bestfriend but when he had his own family hindi na kami nagkita, until just your grandma told me that she was the one who lead my daughter to you" "Grandma?" Alejandro nodded "Remember the day your grandma called you?" Kino thought. "For being wanted to hired a bookkeeper on your company and let xiana called and get a direct call for a job" biglang nagulat si kino. "Don't tell me" xiana's father said

" My boy, you really have to pull yourself together. The fact that your father left us doesn't mean that the world has come to an end", our housekeeper, Ma Erica said as she walked into my room and saw me crying myself to death. A lot had happened in just a few days; I had lost my father, spent a good amount of time in jail, and also sustained injuries that almost left my face scarred, my signature fine face.

the driver greeted with a smile, his voice familiar. I glanced in, and sure enough, it was one of my father’s men. I didn’t ask questions. I got in, sliding into the backseat. The car was warm, and as the ride began, my thoughts swirled. I was going home, but not to the place I used to call home. I was going back to my family.