I Hear Your Voice Novels & Stories

Tumuwid ako ng tayo at nginitian sya. "Did you not hear my hi?" I asked, arching a brow. Tiningnan nya ulit ako. Then, just as quickly, he dismissed me with silence. Hindi ko na naiwasang ikutan sya ng mata. "Bingi ata," I muttered under my breath. "I can hear you." Agad akong napatingin sa kanya nang marinig syang nagsalita. His voice was deep and effortlessly smooth. Ugh! Pati boses, ang yaman!

Everytime I wake up and start my day,seems like i hear her voice saying my name. At ngayon maging sa pag higa ko ba naman at bago ipikit ang mata, Nariyan pa rin siya nakangiti at hangang sa panaginip ay nakikita ko siya. kelan ba ako makakalimot? nakakasawa na!

"Parang baliw 'to. Papaano mo maririnig ang boses ko kapag nagreply ako messages mo?" "I know this is creepy but whenever I read your text messages, I could hear your voice in my head." Natigilan ako. "Creepy nga." Humikab ako at sinuklay ang aking buhok. "Ina-antok ka na?" "Uhm . . . medyo." "Sige, ibaba mo na. Para makatulog ka na." "No, ikaw na ang magbaba." "Ikaw na kasi." "Ikaw na kasi ang magbaba, love," I uttered accidentally.

I feel like I'm in my own home or something. Aside from the quiet snore of the wind poking into my ears' door, I can also hear his humming deep voice mixing with it. Kinagat ko ang labi ko. The strange, unfamiliar feeling when I first heard his singing voice is exactly what I am feeling right now. My insides are rumbling and my mind only wish to settle on hearing that lullaby-like voice. Again. Over and over... again.

Mabilis kong tinakpan ang bibig ko para pigilan ang mga hikbing gustong kumawala sa akin. "C-cam, please....t-tell me...I heard voices, I'm not dreaming right? I h-heard it. I heard someone called you N-nanay..." dumako ang mukha niya sa pintuan pero dahil wala itong makita muli nitong binalik ang mukha sa direksyon ko. "

O baka naman ay namamalik-mata lang ako at hindi naman talaga ganoon ang klase ng ngiti niya kanina? “Ayos ka lang ba? May masakit ba sa iyo?” Napaawang ang labi ko ng marinig ko ang malamyos na boses niya. Her voice that I missed still sounds the same, that sweet, angelic yet cold voice made my heart tripled its beat. The harsh and loud beating of my heart are the only thing I could hear. I’m going to miss her voice and the way it made my heart do a somersault. I’m going to miss her voice and its effect to me, the way her voice easily calm my hot temper down, the way her sweet voice made me feel love and cherish.

Siguro dahil na rin sa tama ng alak kaya ganun at dahil masaya ako na nakasama ko ulit ang bestfriend ko. Pakiramdam ko nakalutang ako when I closed my eyes and then I heard a voice. Ayoko sanang pansinin dahil gusto ko ng matulog pero hindi ko maintindihan dahil nakakaengganyo ang dating ng tinig na iyon. “Dorina….Dorina….” Nasa panaginip ba ako? Hindi ako sigurado pero nakikita ko ang sarili ko na naglalakad sa isang lugar na hindi pamilyar sa akin.

"So, I just did what I promised, and it was perfectly prepared; ikaw na lang ang kulang mahal ko." I scratched my ear, trying to check if I was deaf. Dahil sa sobrang antok, I just keep hearing his voice, but nothing comes to mind to comprehend. I tried to open my eyes again, even though my eyes wanted to shut. I feel like I'm battling my own consciousness.

It's not yet five months but here I am fighting for my life. I thought I won't survive dahil unti unting nawalan ako ng malay. I lost myself in the dark. It was so cold and dark. It scared me so I run and run but I couldn't escape. But the thing that made me find myself again is the familiar baritone voice in my ears. And I know who it was. I can't be mistaken. "There are so many things in this world that would be enough for you to live, Eina." Tumulo ang mga luha ko sa mga salita niya. I remember the day when Perfi said those words to me. His voice. I missed his voice. I wanna hear it again.

Siguro ay iwasan ko na ring magpupunta rito ngayong palagi ko na lang nakikita ang pagmumukha ng Zeiroh na iyon. Nakakaasar siya. Insensitive! "I can hear you from here Miss DJ." "Ay kugtong!" pulahaw ko pa sabay sapo ng bibig ko. Wait, na voice-out ko ba iyon? "Insensitive, huh? Bakit? May nasasabi ba akong ikinasama ng loob mo?" Confirm! Insensitive nga!