Find Fault Novels & Stories

God, this hurts. "Masakit tiyan ko," I replied. It hurt again. "Nope. It wasn't my tummy. Puson pala," I mumbled. "Baka meron ka?" Love murmured. "Not until next week," I responded. "Baka napaaga," sabi naman ni Faith. I just excused myself and went to the comfort room to check. Ang sarap na sana ng kain ko. I checked pero wala naman. Baka nag-iinarte lang ang puson ko.

"I just heard about it this morning. Four problems in four different warehouse factories. A consumer just complained about our product and the case is already solved, easily." Tinangala ako ni daddy habang nangungulangot, he's embarrassing. "How about the factories?" "I think over 10 of our machines brokes due to lack of viscosity causing friction. The operator should be blamed shortly. We have to buy new machines. Halos kapresyo niya lang naman daw daddy yung maintenance. Might as well buy a new one." "Our machines are all personalized. An engineer designed it." I frowned. "Our engineer died last year, the one who designed all our technological machines."

“I'm sorry. It was my fault, everything was.” “Buti naman natauhan ka na,” mariin niyang wika. “Wala na iyon, tapos na ang lahat. In fact, nakalimutan ko na nga, e. At saka, kung tungkol sa investment ang pinunta mo rito. Sorry to tell you this, wala nang mapapala ang kompanya ninyo sa Del Fuego. Wala ka nang magagawa. Alam mo, sinayang mo lang ang lahat ng pinaghirapan ng mga magulang mo dahil lamang sa isang pagkakamali.”

I explained and he nodded like it's not a big deal. "But it's not my fault, though." Mabilis ko ding kambyo na agad ikinataas ng isang kilay niya. "Who's fault then?" "You!" mabilis kng sagot. '"What?!" "Alangan naman akin. If you didn't leave your card yesterday I don't have problem now. Actually it's really your fault. You are planning to buy load and you don't have cash? How come? Didn't you know that we are not using cards here. What do you think of us convenience store? 7/11? It's really not my fault. It's your fault?"

bulong ko, ang boses ko ay bahagyang nanginginig sa inis. Muli kong tiningnan ang thermal scanner sa tablet ko. Ang kaninang pulang tuldok na nagflash ay tuluyan nang naglaho. Isang glitch. Isang walang kwentang false alarm. Napasandal ako sa malamig na pader at napahilot sa sintido ko.