Novel & Cerita Maafkan Ayah Nak

he asked, his voice taunting now. She nodded, unable to speak. “Then beg.” “Please—please—Daddy—turn it off—I can’t—I can’t—” she gasped. But instead of pulling, he pressed it harder, smirking while glaring into her eyes. Her scream cracked through the air. “AHHH—DADDY—please—I’m—ahhh—it’s too—!”

" its not up.for discussion Alexa-" " but how will you take care of me and dad at the same time? Daddy can't walk yet, and I can't see mom that's too much i'll be fine with Hakeem " I said snapping well I didn't mean to" I'm sorry I'm just stressed out" I apologised damn this gon be along ass drive way back home. ************

he screams at me. "H-have mercy on me" I stuttered saying, I was so scared and didn't know what to do. "Wala akong dahilan para buhayin ka!" Bakas sa kanyang mukha ang sakit at paghihirap ng isang ama na nawalan ng anak. Sa bawat salita na lumalabas sa kanyang bibig ay puno ng puot at pagdurusa ng isang magulang. I feel pity for him but the fear overflows even more... "W-e both just l-ost a loved one, isn't that enough compensation?- Whatever my father did, it's not my fault so please let me go-"

Mikaya's POV PAK…. A strong slap landed on my cheek when I entered the house. Dad's angry face greeted me. Maybe my Mom told him what happened to me. "What have you done Mikaya?" He shouted angrily while staring at me. I expected this to happen because I committed a big sin. "Daddy I'm sorry I didn't mean it. It's just one mistake and I didn't know it would happen." "You are a disgrace to the family. You know what, pack your things and leave this house. I don't want to see you. From now on, I don't see you as a child, because I don't have a disgraced child."

Ok? Having him say thank you for fucking me didn't make me feel any less cheap. I was at a loss for words. What do you say to your father when he tells you he appreciates that you are letting him use you for sex? I decided to keep it simple with him, "Okay, Dad. You're welcome."

There were a few yawns and faint arguments from the caller over there. I doubted Maureen's parents had listened to me and Darren's conversation earlier. The heavy sigh wasn't Mama Aya, but the next thick voice was clearly male. "Angga?" My palms are already so cold holding Darren's cell phone. It's bad. Severe. "Yes, Uncle? Uh, Dad?" I misspoke, didn't I. How many times did you try to repeat it? "How is Maureen doing over there?" Eh? The calmness I heard from Papa Abra confused me even more. Stammering, I managed to come up with an appropriate answer. "Praise God, nothing less."

I struggled to hold back the tears that were streaming from my eyes as I felt humiliated. “Don’t ever say that you are a trouble. I apologize for playing the stroke card, but I was at a loss for words when trying to persuade you to marry Ricci. I did make a deal with Ricci. However, it is common among mafias. I realize what I did was wrong, but you are my only child, and I did what I felt was right. Please accept my apologies. It was wrong of me to do such a thing, but my intention was only your betterment,” my father said. Nicolas whispered, “Anaya.” I closed my eyes and nodded left and right. I was in too much pain to go through that again.

Sumakit nanaman ang ulo at ang braso ko ay humahapdi. Niyakap ako bigla ni mama, “Pasensya ka na sa mama, anak. Hindi ko na rin alam ang magiging desisyon ko. Halo-halo na ang pino-problema ko. Pero anak, kung gusto mong pumasok sa akademyang ‘yon… hindi na kita pipigilan.” “I’m sorry, Ma. Hindi ko sinasadyang sigawan ka kanina. I’m so sorry. Patawarin mo ako, Ma.”

napayuko nalang ako doon. "that's why i recommended not to exchanges names, but maybe we can changed our surename that all we can do, i can't bear to wear my real name again specially when all my life i live a name Aaron, all the hardship i done was named on Aaron and it's same on Amanda and Sykes too" napangiti naman si daddy. "that's why we need your opinion but now we know we can't forced the three of you then maybe you are all right, sorry for saying it but atleast we tried to tell you" ngumiti nalang kami,

, he asks me as he looks at my bandaged hand. "Papa, I don't and will never blame you for what they did. Because it isn't your fault, its theirs for not seeing me as their own family just like I see them as my own", I tell him wiping the fresh tears that were flowing down his face. "Besides, no one can break your Hayat, always remember that", I added smiling. "He is a great man for what he did for you. But he seemed troubled by something", Papa started describing how Aayan is.