Malalim Na Tagalog Ng Computer Novels & Stories

Young Kai furrowed his brow at the girl's question. "Huh?" "Sabi ko, “Bakit ka umiiyak?” bingi ka ba? (I said, 'Why are you crying?' Are you deaf?)" the girl asked. "Sorry but I can’t understand you," he replied, still confused by what the girl meant to say. "Patay! Alien! (Shoot! Alien!)" the girl exclaimed, slapping her forehead. "What?" young Kai asked, confused. " Paano ba ‘to? Hmm… Ah! Why you cry? Teka tama ba? Basta ‘yon na ‘yon! (How do I do this? Hmm... Ah! Why you cry? Is that right? Well, close enough!)"

reklamo niya bago napatingin saakin "Pahiram notebook mo," saad ko at ngumiti pa. Plastic mo Amaryliss "Bakit naman?" "Babasahin ko lang yung tungkol kay confusius, hindi ko kasi nasulat ng maayos yung akin kaya hindi ko maintindihan." "Mapeperfect ka ba?" Tanong niya "Anong klaseng tanong yan? Siyempre oo, mas matalino ako sa'yo. 100 percent." mayabang kong sabi. Hindi naman ako sobrang matalino. Passing lang ok na'ko.

This is helplessness in its simplest term. At around nine o’clock in the evening, while waiting for matters to somehow improve, I remembered the kid next to our apartment saying, “Ma, mababa na ang tubig, kita na yung plate number ng kotse.” (Ma, the water is finally subsiding. I can already see the plate number of the car)

Pero paano? “You can speak tagalog too?” naitanong na lang ni Euphie upang hindi magduda sakaniya ang dalawa. “Well. I've been living here in the Philippines with Leonard for three years. I always think that I'm obliged to learn since it's their own language and Besides, I also think that speaking tagalog is the only way to communicate with others. So yes. I do speak tagalog. Pero kaunti lang..” sabay kindat niya.

He was surprised that he made his way out to the back door without any pursuers. "Bakit mo kasi ako kinuha hindi naman kita kilala! At bakit mo pinatay ang bantay ko!?" Why did you capture me? And why did you kill my guard? The woman still spoke in Tagalog. Keyller finally understood a few words, like, pinatay and kinuha, which mean, killed and capture. But the rest was blurry for him. He ignored the woman and continued walking while still carrying her and not letting his guard down in case of the enemy's sudden attack.

he said and scratched the back of his head. I went near the vine-covered door. My brows furrowed. "I haven't seen any device like this before. Why is this keypad door lock only have 1 and 0?" I asked, but that was more like asking myself. "Binary." I was puzzled more. "Binary?" It sounds familiar. "Number system. For computers like data storing and those tech stuffs." I glanced at him, remembering how he spoke in Tagalog. For a Korean? He's really good! He's more fluent in Tagalog than me who spent all years of my life here.