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she asked amused. Marlene groaned again. “For the last fucking time I’m not—” “Let’s not rule anything out until we check.” I clapped Christopher on the back. “We might be dads, man!” “I already picked a name!” Christopher said. “Caden, if it’s a boy.” “What if it’s a girl?” I asked. He blinked. “Caden…na?” he said like he was not sure about it. I burst out laughing “what kind of name is Cadena? I was thinking Seraphine or Alisson or-”

I can't wait to get married to him even if I have my own fears about marriage but I'm likely ready to try everything with him. Our baby is just a month and some days old and he looks so bright already. Belvedere and I had decided to give him Ademaro as his first name which means wealth, fortune and fame. His other names are Agapito meaning beloved and Piero which is the old Latin word for stone but means a powerful or mighty ruler. So, his names in all are Ademaro Agapito Piero Ricci. Yes, our baby is unique, beautiful, adorable and special especially with his silver eyes. Also, he's quite picky about people and doesn't just let strangers hold him. Well, I see that as a unique sense of secur

he said, then continued eating. “And you know how it is in the Philippines—nicknames are either doubled or completely unrelated to your real name. Like our old neighbor, her name was Jonalyn. Her nickname? Tilapia-the fish. Another one was named Jovit, but they called him Betlôg (Men's balls). Where’s the justice in that?” I went on. Jasper burst out laughing. He probably related. I don’t know what my parents were thinking. Maybe they sniffed mosquito coil the day I was born.

LOL. “Lily Charm Jane Opiana Lee Chan.” Jay introduce me. “Maria.” I added. He forgets that. “Maria Lily Charm Jane Opiana Lee Chan.” He uttered my name once more. Weird right? Having a Maria in name same with Carlos… his Juan, sucks too. Well, it is because we got the best parents in this world. A mix of modern and a loving patriot filipino citizens. Juan… instead of John Carlos. And me… Maria instead of Mary Lily Charm. Why not turn it into a perfect English name? But I love it father and Mom. Do not visit me tonight. Hehehe . It’s not yet an All Soul’s day.

Tama ba ang pag karinig ko? Gulat na gulat ako ngayon dahil… It's my name. My real name is Niñana Facelo. Nina was my nickname dahil nakakalito raw ang pangalan ko. And the thing is, I don't know someone in the book named Niñana. Lady Niñana Sotelo. ******** PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE, COMMENT, SHARE AND FOLLOW. THANKS A LOT BABY WEIRDOS. FOR MORE IMPORTANT UPDATES PLEASE VISIT THE FOLLOWING:

“Our little surprises are well, growing and getting heavy.” “Selena, don't you think it would be better for us to start calling them by names?” I bite my lip, thinking about it again. “I like Pedro,” I suggest. “Pedro is a beautiful name.” He goes mute for a moment. “Right, one down, two more to go.” He laughs loudly in the phone. “Do you have two suggestions?” I ask. I already took care of one. “What do you think of Liam? Or even Enrique?” he recommends. It’s a name I keep thinking about as well.

“I know I’ll love him as my own. But… what about his name? Have you chosen one? We can’t keep calling him ‘little one’ or ‘baby.’” Andriel paused, reflecting for a moment on what to name his son. He thought of his father—the teachings, scoldings, and advice that had guided him to this point. With a sense of respect and honor, he made his decision. “He’ll be called Malcom, after my father,” Andriel said. Taylor nodded in agreement, and they left the room to announce the chosen name to the others. The response was positive; everyone approved of Andriel’s choice. Beyond the name, he suggested that Jade help care for Malcom alongside Stella, as she was trustworthy and could keep Brian’s mate com

Johnny smiled again, finally relieved that she got his point. He let go of her to offer his hand again for a shake. “Let's just repeat the introduction, but let's make it better this time.” “I am Johnny Geronimo. Sixteen years old and a freshman Philosophy student from the city.” •|• Illinoisdewriter •|• DICTIONARY * Tatay — refers to father or grandfather in Filipino; as for this chapter, it pertained to father. * Baile — refers to the gathering of people in the plaza to dance or socialize.

The decision to go back to the Philippines was not easy for Jewel, and if it wasn't for Cain's insistence, especially Calleigh, her best friend, she wouldn't have agreed to go back. "Mom, are we now in the Philippines?" the little boy asked. "Yes baby, you will see your papa ninong and tita ninang already and also your grandma and grandpa." Jewel smiled back at the child. Her son is only three years old but you can see that he is smart, he is also straightforward when he speaks, and he knows how to speak Tagalog. If you look closely at him it is undeniable that he has a resemblance to his father as well as temperament.

Maybe this is the reason why she doesn’t have a husband or children. “My biological father died, killed by his mistress when I turned three. I have eleven siblings, they’re all boys and I am the only daughter my mother had. You might think at this moment that I’m a princess in our family tree.” She chuckles awkwardly. “Well, I too wished for that when I was young because——in my time, being a female is a curse! When I turned twelve, my mother had to work far away from the village where we lived so she could earn enough money to raised all her anak. Anak in Filipino means——offspring or baby or son or daughter. I thought if I’d be left alone at home, I’d be a princess since I’m the only daughte