Marriage Life Or Married Life นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Itinukod ni Alexa yung kamay sa baba niya, "Oo nga ano? Naisip ko rin tuloy, mayaman si Miss Vauclain pati yung husband niya, yung pinsan ng husband niya rin mayaman na asawa naman ng may-ari nito. I mean parang ang swerte nila sa buhay at pera ano? Minsan din natatanong ko, nagkakaproblema din ba sila na labas yung business nila sa dami ng pera nila? Yung tungkol naman sa pagpapakasal nila parang pakiramdam ko sinasabi lang nun na ang mayaman ay para lang sa mayaman." Napailing ako, "Hindi naman siguro, depende sa pamilya din." "Kayo din naman ni Adam ah." Tumitig ako kay Alexa, "Nag-start kami sa ganun, nagpakasal para sa pera, iniisip ko lang kasi kung sila, yung iba ganun ang din ang rea

Napatakip ako ng bibig. “Ibig niyo pong sabihin, Doc magiging parang lantang gulay ang asawa ko?” sabi ni Tita Matilda. “Hindi pwede ‘to. Hindi ko pinangarap na mag-alaga ng isang embalido na asawa habang buhay,” Dagdag ni Tita Matilda.

At bawing-bawi sila sa kasiyahan sa buhay pamilya na mayro’n silang dalawa ngayon. Hindi nila akalain na ang mga problema na tinakbuhan nila ay ang siya rin na magiging dahilan upang magtagpo at magbuklod ang mga landas nila. They were both tested on how far they could hold on to a fake relationship that they had started. And looking back, it started out as a fake marriage, but the emotions and feelings they both felt all throughout their married life were actually genuine.

"Okay lang ako." Matagal nang sira ang marriage nila ni Genesis; matagal na silang mayroong magkakaibang buhay. Ang katotohanang sa wakas ay magkaka-divorce na sila ay itinuturing niyang isang malaking panalo.

If the mask symbolizes shadow and darkness maybe the wife was the light and colors. Maybe, the mask represent his past life while the wife represent his future life. That the thing that I am sure with. His wife maybe will be lucky to have him. Napangiti ako sa aking naiisip. Imahinasyon na naman. "I want to write his future life when he will meet his wife," napatakip na lamang ako ng bibig ko. Isil ko lang naman iyon. Bakit naibulalas ko pa? Ay nako naman talaga.

“Parang kahit anong kaba ko, bigla na lang nawawala.” Ngumiti ako, sabay pisil sa kamay niya. “Eh kasi, trabaho ko ‘yon. Husband duties.” Natawa siya nang mahina. “Kung lahat ng husband, ganyan, siguro laging smooth-sailing ang married life.” “Challenge accepted,” sabi ko, sabay ngiti habang nagpatuloy kami sa daan papunta kina Mommy.

Nang makahiga ako sa kama ay itinaklob ko ang kumot sa aking katawan. Maybe what happened last night was a lesson for the both of us. Keeping our boundaries seen will make this three-year mariage contract work. It was an early reminder for us that we are not married for love, for business rather. Mikhail was right earlier. We should really keep our boundaries intact.

“After your lunch meeting, may interview kayo for WMN Magazine, Ma’am.” ​“Okay.” ​Sanay na ako sa interviews: controlled smiles, rehearsed lines, never showing too much. Lalo na pagdating sa personal life. ​No one has to know. Not even the press. ​That I’m married to him.

This is the best day of my life, and will forever be. But that is just how I think it is. "Ohhh, yes, Lester... you're so good, ah, I love the way you swirl your tongue..." Now, that thought of our marriage makes me smile yet to feel the incurable and overbearing pain at the same time. I never thought that our f.ucking marriage will be the best and the worst part of my life, especially at this moment. That marriage brought me to heaven only to make me fall straight into hell.

Pero hindi rin niya kayang sabihin ang totoo. Dahan-dahan siyang napamulat. At tumingin sa akin. Diretso. Pero ngayon mas matigas. Mas sarado. “You’re married.” Dalawang salita. Pero parang suntok. Napaatras ako ng bahagya. Hindi dahil sa lakas kundi sa bigat. “That’s what matters,” dagdag niya. Mahina. Pero matalim. “At hindi mo kailangang guluhin ang buhay mo dahil sa haka-haka.”