روايات وقصص ضمن Happy Birthday Papa Poetry

Wala na akong hahanapin pa bilang isang anak. Nagkibit balikat nalang ako at tinapos ang pagkain ko. "Alis na po ako." wika ko kasabay ng paghablot ng bag sa ibabaw ng lamesa. "Mag-iingat ka 'nak ha. Nga pala, birthday mo na sa sabado. Pakilala mo na 'yung kaibigan mo." masayang sabi ni Papa na diniinan pa ang pagkakabigkas sa salitang kaibigan.

Papa hopes that you will always be a happy family, even though you may not have Papa in your lives. Aditya, Papa left Papa's savings in the wardrobe drawer; take those savings; Papa deliberately prepared them for you so you can build your business again; Papa entrusted your mother to you; look after her; and hopefully you can guide your mother to become a much better person. Thank you very much, Aditya. Papa is very proud to have a son like you. Papa's loving greetings to you and Aurel Aditya and Aurel cried with emotion after reading Harun's letter. They didn't expect that Harun had been preparing a future for Aditya all this time.

He sighed, “Sorry for letting you into this life, the one you never see coming.” Don't mention Old Man. You are the only thing I have left and if I don't do this it means I will lose you to the cold and wicked hands of the prison. “Dad, you don't have to say that, I love you and I'm proud of you.” “I love you too, Sophie.” Hearing from him gave me much happiness. My one and only Papa.

“Hey,” Kat’s smooth voice broke through the weight of my thoughts. Soft and concerned, her words slipped around me like a gentle breeze. “What are you—” “Thank you everyone for coming today,” Dad announced from where he was near the cocktail bar, surrounded by his friends. “I can't be more happy than I'm right now. I've such amazing sons and two of them are turning a year older, and I can't imagine anything better than what we have right now.”

“Why did you meddle? You never get involved in things that don’t concern you. Or have you started showing emotions again?” The statement was absurd. I shrugged. “He was far too arrogant. I simply wanted to put him in his place.” The tension was thick between us. Around us, the guests tried not to look. They suddenly found the floor, their drinks, or absolutely nothing in particular very interesting. The old man stared at me a second longer before a grin spread across his face. “How can I not invite my son to my birthday party?” he said, chuckling. “I’ve missed you, Apollo.”

His voice laced with adoration as he mentioned, “It feels . . . I don’t know, weird to see you cooking. You’ve grown up.” “Yeah, I’ll be married in four days.” Pouring the pasta on both our plates, I returned to the island and sat beside Papa. He looked down at his plate, his eyes flickering with worry and another emotion I couldn’t identify. “This house will feel so empty without you,” he said in a soft voice. “I still remember how happy I was to see you. You were so small. But letting a daughter go . . . for a father, it’s the hardest.” My eyes stung with tears, but I held onto them with all my power. He went on. “I don’t know what kind of man Eros is, but I believe he’ll keep you happy. H

I quickly wiped my hands on my apron and answered. “¡Feliz cumpleaños, mi niña!” — Happy birthday, my little girl! His voice, warm and steady, instantly softened the morning chaos. “Gracias, Papá,” — Thank you, Dad, I laughed, balancing the phone as I stacked trays. “Of course. You’re my everything now,” he said gently, the unspoken absence of Mamá and Nanna hanging between us. My chest tightened. “Te extraño mucho, Papá.” — I miss you so much, Dad.

I cleared my tear filled eyes as I walked to the stage to read my speech . " Hello everyone. I'm Riley Essah . I appreciate you all coming out to celebrate the life of my father. My father was an incredible person. He was not only the best role model but he did a lot of voluntary work in his free time. My dad's most notable feature with his height. He was over six feet tall and you would think his towering presence would be intimidating but he was one of a kind and a wonderful person I learnt so much from . In his time on earth he helped so many children through charity events and put smiles on so many faces . One important lesson I learnt from my father was to stand up for myself , to l

“What happened to DILF Alpha?” Papa’s head lifted. Darren didn’t look remotely sorry. “I spared everyone,” Darren said calmly. Papa’s eyes narrowed at me. “André,” Papa said softly, his tone lethal. I smiled with all my teeth. “Happy Father’s Day?” “I should drown you in the fountain,” Papa said coldly. “But you won’t,” I said sweetly. “No,” Papa said, setting the mug beside his plate. “I will use the mug first.” That made something warm bloom in my chest.

He pecked my cheeks too, making me shy in front of his parents. "Wow. Just wow" He continue to exclaimed. His father bursted into a birthday song. His mom and I joined in clapping and singing along. "We've be at home all this while because of you, you know that?" His father said when he was done singing. "Yeah, we wanted to spend some time with you, we wanted to be around on your birthday" His mom added. "Awwn. Thank you so much once again. I love you both" Peter said, smiling happily.