Mama Gitu Deh Novels & Stories

Pinupog ko pa ito ng halik sa pisngi at pansamantalang kinarga. "Ang aga mo naman yatang gumising!" Sita sa'kin ni mom. "Oh, ikaw ba nagluto ng mga 'yan?" Tila hindi pa ito makapaniwala. "Infairnes hindi sunog ang baccon!" Nakangising dagdag pa ni mom na talagang hindi man lang bumilib saakin.

“Yggdrasil…should we get something to eat?..looks like your mothers would be speaking like this for a long time…” “You know what father…you go ahead first..I am going to joined mothers discussion!…Mothers!…we can just launch that new missile and just blasted everyone!!..”.(Yggdrasil)

Something a baby would always want around them. " adakah dia suamimu?( is he your husband?)"he asked again. I was honestly getting tired of standing and watching them like a dummy. " hahhhha, neraka tidak Paman, dia bos saya, dia datang untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yang comel untuk bayi, berusia 8 bulan( hahhha, hell no uncle, he's my boss, he came to get something cute for a baby, 8 months old)"why was she laughing?.

Nothing follows. When it comes to love and sex he preferred experienced women and not a girl who had no flair for anything that involved kinks. The ironic part was that she was the only available item in the shed when he was searching for his Baby Mama. He didn't have plenty of time back then. So, yeah, it was the very reason as to why they were together now. Ira harrumphed, loosened his tie, and fumbled for the phone in his pocket. He busied himself with the gadget afterwards.

Said the woman called Mama by the Dewa. "Explain to Mama, why do you say this way, do not come in and do not exaggerate." His misguar state told Dewa, firm but slowly. He chose to sit in the chairs available aside by Dewa. After earlier, looked at the later knenting Pak Bagas, her husband. Deads do not dare to argue, immediately tell from start to finish, clear as clearly. "Dewi? What do you mean is the same person with the person you've ever kissed you still high school?"

I forced a smile and replied, "Oh, sweetie, it's complicated. Mama just wants to keep you safe, that's all." Kiara, always the curious one, piped up, "But why, Mama? What's going on? Why can't we play with Uncle Conan anymore?" She demanded an answer. I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to explain without revealing too much. I hesitated, then said, "There are some things that Mama needs to sort out, my love. It's nothing for you to worry about. Just trust Mama, okay?" I said, thinking it was over, not knowing that it was just the beginning.

naguguluhan kong sabi. "Hindi mo na ma-eenjoy ang buhay mo bilang dalaga." saad ni Mama. Lumapit ako sa kaniya atsaka siya niyakap. "Hindi na mahalaga 'yon. Alam mo 'Ma, ang daming kong naisip kanina. Dapat sundan ko ang yapak ni Papa, dapat maging matapang ako gaya niya. Dapat protektahan kita gaya ng ginagawa niya." saad ko.

Mahigpit parin ang hawak niya sa walis tingting kaya may naisip akong idea. "Magwawalis ba kayo 'Ma? Bakit dito sa labas? Wala ka pasok?" Sunod-sunod na tanong ko sabay kuha ng walis tingting sa kanya at kinuha agad ang dust pan. "Oo, magwawalis sana ako ng taong balahura at binatang walang pasabi ni-text man lang di magawang magpa-alam, parang walang magulang." Paghahayag ni Mama ng saloobin, ganyan ang Mama ko kaya mahal na mahal ko. Sa halip na diretsuhin ka, paririnigan ka hanggang sa ikaw na mismo kusa aamo at makikisuyo sa kanya. "Ano pa ba ang saysay ng load at cellphone kung hindi gagamitin? My God! I am beautifully stress."

What's wrong, sweetheart? Duh, Gadis, who has a naturally mellow heart, couldn't bear it, and lovingly called her 'Sis', which means Maya really treated Gadis like a firstborn child who also needed support, making her unable to hold back her tears. Before she could even speak, she had already burst into tears. A mixture of unpleasant feelings had piled up in her chest. Memories of conversations and meetings with Angga's parents. And Angga's remarks which, according to Gadis, had already begun to be excessive but she was powerless.

"Sobra ang galit ni mama sa iyo, kahit si ate... hindi nga kami ayos ni mama, eh, umalis akong bahay ng hindi niya alam. Sa kagustuhan kong makausap ka po. Isang linggo na rin." Kita ko ang pagkabigla niya, at parang nataranta pa siya. "Why do you have to do it? Hindi naman kailangan, anak... Ayos lang ako, maraming oras para mag-usap tayo." Umiling iling ako. "Hindi po, papa... sabi nga ni mama, mana ako sa iyo. Kasi masyadong malambot 'yong puso ko, tama naman 'yon, ‘di ba?"