Novel & Cerita Like Father Like Son

Isang malakas na paghampas ng bakal ang tanging naging sagot ni Luke sa kan'ya dahil sa kaniyang mga sinabi't pagtanggi na magpakasal. " Like father, like daughter. Mamamatay ka din gaya ng iyong ama."

"Old man." Napasulyap siya sa akin kahit na busy siya nakikipag usap sa telepono. Paalis na sana ako pero narinig kong nagpaalam na siya sa kanyang kausap at hinarap niya ako. "Hindi ka pa rin nagbabago, Son. Bastos ka pa rin," malamig na sambit niya sa akin. Napataas ang sulok ng labi ko dahil sa sinabi ko. "Like father, like son, ika nga nila. Siguro naman masaya ka na at nandito na ako?"

He already expected that getting along with this man was going to be a hard job. D*mn him for it because he did fuck one of his girls afterall. Plus, he really can't think of himself wanting to fuck any other woman but this man's eldest - he wants it, craves it, lusts for it and loves every god damn second of doing it. 'That is the Father of the B*tch. Respect Jace. You need to come up worthy to be the Son-in-law -of-the-Father-of -the-B*tch'. "I..I already know what happened to Kim ten years ago. I'm trying to fix her and make her remember what she was missing--"

) (Mommy) (Daddy) "Mullon-ijyo, yeobo, dangsin myeoneulineun uli sonjawa dalm-ass-eoyo, geunyeodo aleumdaun hyeoltong-eul gajigo iss-eoyo, sonjaneun geiinde mal-ijyo, uli adeul-ui siabeojineun gajog-eul maeu chaeg-imgam issgo salanghasineun bun-ieyo." pahayag ni appa kay eomma. (Of course, honey, your daughter-in-law inherited the resemblance to our grandson, she also has a beautiful lineage, even though he's gay, our son's father-in-law, very responsible and loving to his family.) (Daddy) (Mommy)

I can no longer lie to him. "I missed you too, honey. How's your day, hmm?" I caressed her thin and smooth cheek. Everyone are fond of him. He looks like a rich kid though. Even it's hard and offendable to admit but he looks exactly like his father. His puffy eyes with long eyelashes. Thick eyebrows pitch black. Has a sharp nose. Thin and reddish lips. I tucked a few strands of his fallen hair behind his ear. It was as if I can only say that he is my son because he came from me. He didn't even get anything from me. Nakakatampo naman.

Nagkislapan ang mga mata niya nang ma-realize na tama nga ang sinabi ng kapatid. "You're right! And look, he looks similar to Tita Z and his hair is as dark as Batman's! He could become our father!" Napansin din nila na may hawig ang lalaking 'yon sa Tita Z nila. They nodded as if they read each other's minds before running towards the cafe to approach the handsome man they thought they could be their father.

a sweet smile automatically plaster on my lips. Hinila na niya ang kanyang kapatid paalis kahit wala ito sa sariling katinuan. Maybe my seductive voice is chasing his mind. Sweet girl and intelligent, unlike his brother. “ I like that daughter of yours, sadly she doesn't want me as his brothers wife, her sister in law. Hm, how about as her new mom? ” napangisi siya at walang pasabing sinira ang suot kong bra dahilan para lumantad sa harap niya ang mayaman kong bundok.

Sandaling katahimikan. Pagkatapos, “Lucas!” sumabog ang boses ng nanay niya. “Parehong-pareho talaga kayo ng tatay mo!” Like father, like son. Naaalala niya ang sarili niyang kabataan, kung paanong pareho silang may mapiling panlasa pagdating sa babae. Bigla itong nagbago ng taktika. “Hindi mo ba sinabi dati na may girlfriend ka noon? Hanapin mo kaya siya ulit!”

Sa pagkakataong ito, ang tanging iniisip ko lang ay kung ano na ang tumatakbo sa isip ng lalaking nasa harapan niya nang marinig niya ang itinawag sa akin ng bata. “Look! New fwend doctor! He’s pwaying with Anya!” tuwang-tuwa sambit sa akin ni Anya habang nakangiti sa lalaking nasa harapan niya. Nakaramdam ako ng kirot sa aking dibdib habang nakikita kung paano niya ngitian ang lalaking nasa harapan niya. Anya... That’s your father, anak... At hindi mo dapat siya nginingitian dahil wala siyang karapatan makita kahit ang anino mo dahil wala siyang kwentang ama.

Parang napaisip siya. "I'm just telling you na don't hate him, I knlw how strict he is on you but believe me, mahal na mahal ka nun." Napaiwas ako ng tingin at napayuko. Mahal nga ba? I've always envied those normal family, 'yung nakaka-bonding nila ang Papa nila kasi kakausapin lang ako ni Papa 'pag kakamustahin niya pag-aaral ko. "I don't hate him, he's my father after all. Nagtatampo siguro, oo."