Fatherly Love Novels & Stories

Sa halip, dumiretso siya sa mga baby namin. Well, of course, no need to say anything since he must be expecting me to leave na. Tiningnan ko siyang nginitian ang mga anak namin. He has a cold, strict, and unapproachable aura, but when it comes to his kids, he’s not scared to show emotions and affection. I just know he’ll be a great father. Lalo na’t ganyan niya tratuhin ang mga ito kahit hindi niya pa alam na kanya ang mga ito. Dahil doon, kahit paano, may peace sa puso ko na maiiwan sila sa mabuting tao.

Dapat maging masaya na lang ako kasi masaya siya sa ginagawa niya? Pero bakit ganito? Bakit sa halip na maging masaya ako, heto ako ngayon nagdudurusa't nakakaramdam ng hapding lubos at sugat na kay lalim? Mahal ko ba ang Daddy ko more than just a father and son relationship? No! Hindi pwedi, Hindi pweding mahulog ako sa sarili kong ama, hindi maaari.

Lalo na ng talikuran ito ng sariling ama ng wala man lang bahid ng kung anumang emosyon. "M-Momster, hindi po talaga ako love ni daddy." Umiiyak na nakayakap sa akin ngayon si Trevor habang pinapatahan ko siya. "Shhh, wag ka magsalita ng ganyan. Alam ko na love ka niya dahil lahat ng magulang ay mahal ang anak nila. May sakit lang kasi ang daddy mo kaya siya ganyan." Kanina ko pa inaalo si Trevor, kung ano-ano na ang sinasabi kong dahilan para lang wag siyang magtanim ng sama ng loob sa murang isipan at puso niya.

At ang isang voice recorder na siyang nagpapatunay na nag-uusap nga ang mga ito. Umangat ang tingin niya sa ama. "D-daddy..." She was teary eyed before her father turned off his phone locking his gaze up at her. "I'm done my part. I am wishing you not to be mad at us. Particularly to me. Well your mother was just a victim too. Sinabihan ko siyang huwag mag-ingay at itago lang ang nalalaman niya. She was eager to tell you, but I forbids her. I am a father. At gusto kong makita kung gaano ka kamahal ng binatilyong iyon that is why I did the fatal part to know where his loves for you take down. And I have been a minor liar kung sasabihin ko sa'yo na hindi ka niya mahal. Because he really loves

But that doesn't mean na hindi na mahal ng daddy nya ang mommy nila. He's just, he had so much love to share.

“Me too, baby. Ikaw na lang ang mayroon ako—” “No, Momma. You have me and Daddy.” Itinuro nito ang kaniyang puso. “Here . . . Daddy's alive.” A smile flash on Zarchx Jr lips. Hinalikan ni Amary ang kaniyang anak sa noo bago niyakap. He really love his son more than anything and her everything. Palagi nitong sinasabi na nasa tabi pa rin nila ang Daddy niya, sa puso nila ay nanatili itong buhay. Amary tell his son everything about his father.

"Hah! eh sa gamit mo yang putanginang apilido nang papa mo, Sa tuwing headline yang pangalan mo ay kaagad na nagtatanong yung mga business partner kung ka-ano ano ka namin." "Don't worry maybe someday i will change this fucking surname of mine." "Alam mo ang ungrateful mo talaga ang gusto lang namin ng papa mo ay maging matino ka naman kahit minsan lang." Napatawa ako nang mapakla sa sinabi nito.

Pakiramdam ko wala pa kami sa gitna na kwento. What is it really? "A father's love for his child is immeasurable. Whether he accepts you or not, that is still his child. And he needs to learn to love it. You understand? He hasn't changed, he won't change either, but little by little he will feel love." sabi ulit sa akin ng boses. At kagaya kanina, alam kong may mga bagay pang bigla na lang dadating. TO BE CONTINUE. M.J | MISSGORJUICE

Ang mga bagay na iyon ay ang nais niya ring maranasan sa kaniyang daddy pero masaya na siya na makikita ito araw-araw kahit sa malayo lang. Naiinggit si Marianne sa Kuya Gavin niya. Anak ang tingin sa Kuya Gavin niya at kitang-kita niya na mahal na mahal iyon ng Daddy niya habang siya ay nakikita lang nito bilang responsibilidad at bunga ng pagkakamali. “I still love you, Daddy, even if you can not love me like the way you love Kuya Gavin. . .” Nakangiting sambit ni Marianne habang may luhang naglalandas sa kaniyang pisngi.

I asked and vented out even more. My father ain’t a saint. Many hated him, especially in the business world. But when he loves, he loves too dearly. “I just had no choice. And I know they won’t understand me.” “They would,” he said. He gave me a box of tissues as he sat down beside me. “They are your family. Felix is still your family. He will do anything for you.” “How can you be so sure?” I asked. “I love Felix, but I think we won’t be able to compromise or understand each other.”