Mother Of Criminology นิยาย & เรื่องราว

pagbibiro ko sa kaniya at sabay inihigas ang hawak kong unan sa mukha niya. PAGDATING ng Lunes ay balik unibersidad kami. Fourth year college na rin ako sa kursong BSCrim. Naalala ko tuloy noon kung paano ko ipinaliwanag kina Mama at Papa na Criminology ang kukunin kong kurso pagcollege. "Hindi puwede. Hindi ako papayag. Ayokong mapahamak ka tulad sa Papa mo," pagtatanggi ni Mama sa desisyon ko.

Si Mommy at iyong Solomon na kabit niya ang isa sa aming suspect. They were denying everything they were asked of. Masyado rin silang magaling at walang nakukuhang konkretong ebidensya na sila ang mastermind sa nangyaring krimen. "That's why right? They're so filthy, demoralised, and unwholesome people." bawat nota ay tinigasan ko at tagos sa puso. Hindi sila nagpapatinag. And maybe, my Mother married him because he could protect her at any cost. They could think that they will be pardoned just because they slipped off the case?

Although I had some new information, it's still not enough. "My mother was murdered perfectly eight years ago. She was a good psychiatrist and helped a lot of sick people. I was truly devastated when she was gone. I chose this work because I want to seek justice that she deserves. Of course it's hard to investigate for me but I never give up. My mother belongs to those innocent people who got killed by a criminal, that's why whenever there's an innocent person who dies, I can't bear to just stand and do nothing. I know that you're thinking the same because of what happened to your mother. Ayokong magkumpara pero sana ay maintindihan mo. I can assure you that your cooperation won't be put in

Sa kabila ng pagtutol ng mga magulang lalo na ng kanyang ama noong nabubuhay pa ito ay kursong criminology ang kinuha niya. Gusto niyang maging Pulis. Isang taon nalang dapat ang gugululin para makapagtapos ay pinili niyang huminto sa pag-aaral dahil sa dinami-rami ng pamilya sa mundo ay sa kanila pa naisipang tumira ng mga problema. Na-stroke ang kanyang ama, walang pambayad sa hospital kaya kinailangan nilang isangla sa bangko ang hindi kalakihang bahay at lupa.

Her twin sister has her own life and matter, while her father was still mourning for her mother's death at that time that he can't give his time to her. Kaya naman ay napag-isipan niyang sirain nalang ang buhay niya because no one will care anyway. Her mother left after she discovered that she entered criminology instead of taking medicine as what her mother wanted her to take. She became a rebellious woman that lead her mother to death. She may not be the one who really killed her mother but she was the reason for her death.

"I'm his mother." Ramdam ko ang bahagyang pagkislot ng ilan sa loob ng silid. Isang ina. Isang babaeng ipinanganak, nagpalaki, at nakakita ng bawat hakbang ng lalaking inaakusahan ngayon ng isang krimen. Alam niyang hindi lang ito kaso ng buhay at kamatayan para sa kanyang anak. Ito rin ay kaso ng pagkakakilanlan—ang pagtatanggol sa taong pinalaki niya, minahal niya, at pinaniwalaan niyang may mabuting puso. "Will you please tell us about Anthony Sandoval?"

Umuwi siya ng Pilipinas para palihim na mag-aral ng criminology. Doon niya nakilala ang hepe ng NBI, tinulungan niya ang mga ito para mag manaman sa matanda. May lead diumano sila sa matandang Guevarra patungkol sa mga negosyo nito. Her grandfather teach her in martial arts maging ang pag shoot at ang pag gamit ng iba't-ibang kagamitan ng mga baril. Noong nakapagtapos na siya ng criminology bilang second degree niya ay kaagad siyang nag take ng board exam para makapasok na sa ahensiya bilang agent nila.

Alam ko ibigsabihin nito eh, tututol na naman sya. "Alex napag usapan na natin to diba?" "Dad sabi ni Kuya John, kapag nakatulong na ako sa kanya papayagan nya ako." "Si John papaya, eh paano kami ng mommy mo?" Tinignan ko si Mommy. Binigyan nya lang ako ng tingin na "wala.akong.magagawa" "Bakit naman criminology Hija?" "Pangarap ko po talaga yun Tito."