Kata Untuk Mama の小説・ストーリー

Kitty responded. "Great, I'm happy you haven't changed your mind, I'm going to prepare all your favorite dishes and you can eat you fill and be fat. I saw the pictures you posted online recently, you've lost a lot of weight kitty, are you sure you are eating properly, remember you are pregnant now." Mira advices her, she was worried about Kitty. "I'm eating well. I'm just thinking, I'm going to be a mother and I'm not even prepared for it. Mira, I don't know what I should do, I'm so scared." Kitty started sobbing.

She beamed, caressing her tummy protectively as she spoke, her scent spiked up, filling my nostrils with her vanilla scent. “I just couldn’t hold myself back, I’m so happy, Elena. So happy that I came running here.” She beamed, hugging me again but this time calmly. “I’m so happy for you. You’d be a great mother, Vanessa.” I say and she giggled. Well, this is good, right? Mathew has accepted the pregnancy so everything is alright.

"It is not in my head." Mother pressed her lips together. She got up and made the tea and brought it back and sat down, and we were quiet for a moment. "I've been trying to find Katia a good man," Mama said finally. "I know you have." "She's never been interested. Never even looked at anyone I suggested. I thought—" she paused. "I thought she was just being stubborn. Being Katia." "She's not being stubborn," I said. "She's been looking at my husband."

Lalo na kapag alam kong safe din, I always ask someone na nakaka-sex ko to not wear condom. Mayamaya lang ay narinig ko na ang boses ni Mama sa pintuan, ayaw ko pa sana bumangon dahil sa sakit ng katawan ko but I have to. May program sa school namin ngayon and I heard, may mga importanteng tao raw kaming bisita today kaya dapat walang absent sa buong klase. "Leo! Wala ka ba balak pumasok?" Malakas na sigaw ni Mama sa labas, "kapag hindi kapa bumangon diyan, kakaladkarin kita patungong banyo, bata ka!"

Kiran joked. “Kiran, you b*stard! Kill me if you dare!” Kate, triggered by their conversation, shouted angrily. Kiran ignored her and continued, “Seeing someone drooling from the smell, I’m even happier, and my appetite has increased.” “You… b*stard! Kill me if you dare!” Kate nearly choked on her anger. “A thirty-something-year-old woman that’s not even given birth to a single hair dares to call herself ‘mom’?” Kiran sneered.

~ KATALEYA ~ “My work isn’t done here,” I reply softly, hoping he understands. But this time Mama doesn’t seem so sure. “Kat darling, your father is right, I know you have things to do but if the crawlers managed to surround you-” “Mama, she’s not a baby.” Skyla cuts in defensively. “But if it’s about protection, maybe one of us can go to her?”

I don’t know how but I know. Mama is cooing at me, “Katia, my beautiful daughter, you are so special. The goddess visited me when you lived in mama’s tummy and told me so. I love you so much, my precious baby.” It’s dark again and so peaceful. I want to stay in the darkness. I want to be with mama and daddy again. Wait, I see Mama again. She’s lying on the ground with me against her chest. Blood is everywhere. Mama is bleeding from her throat. Baby me is bleeding from a wound on my chest. Where is Daddy?

"oh. You didn't tell me about them? I mean, both your parents and your brother. At least I can have a little idea of them." "Hmmmm. Mama is certainly a warm mother, so loving and very attentive to her children. Mama's good at cooking. Mama always provides our favorite food. Mama at least likes to buy food so outside. Mama's attachment is an indisputable commandment." Kaylila explains about her mama figure, Nosa nodding her head listening reverently. "If your papa?"

"Kiara, you can't just—you don't even—we don't—" "Momma," Kiara grumbled, her lower lip pushing out in a pout. She turned to face her mother, her small brow furrowed with the weight of her explanation. "All the children at kindergarten are bringing their parents for the midterm celebration. Both of them. Jessica has her mommy and daddy. Tommy has his mommy and daddy. Even little Sophie, who talks too much, has a mommy and a daddy." Her voice softened, losing its defensive edge and becoming something sadder, smaller. "But I only have a momma."

pag-aamin niya rito. Saglit na natahimik ang Mama niya. “Bakit naman hindi ka lumalabas diyan? Tataba ka niyan, jusme, kaya wala ka pa sigurong nobyo at pumapangit ka na! Mag-exercise ka nga riyan at ‘wag puro upo at higa! Dapat may picture sa’kin na sinesend para updated kami! Simula bukas, ha? Mag-walking ka araw-araw, jogging din! Stretching! Lahat!”