Mothers Love Novels & Stories

Baliw na siguro kong iisipin, pero ganito lang siguro ako kasaya na halos hindi ko maipaliwanag. "I'm your mom, baby." at napaluha na lamang ako sa sobrang kasiyahan. Being a mother means being completely and totally overwhelmed (in the best possible way) by love, joy, responsibility, and selflessness. Halos wala akong masabi. Hindi ko rin masabi kung anong dpat kong maramdaman. I cry with a smile on my lips. TO BE CONTINUE M.J | MISSGORJUICE

Nasa baba lang ang tingin niya. Napabuntong hininga ako. “Anak, your mama Eli is a nice and kind woman because she loves you. She raised you with love and care,” Napansin kong nagpipigil na siya ng luha. “She loves me mama kahit na may baby brother na ako?” I see… Kaya rin ba napalayo ang loob niya sa mama niya at madaling namanipula dahil hindi na siya masiyadong natutukan ni Eli?

bulong ko sa sarili ko. Hindi ko alam kung paano nila ako napatawad sa lahat ng ginawa ko noon. Pero siguro iyon ang ibig sabihin ng unconditional love na madalas sinasabi ni Mama. Kahit gaano ka pa kamali, may tahanan ka pa rin.

Hingi niya ng pa umanhin sa dalawa dahil sa hindi maganda ang trato niya dito. “Where’s your Mom?” “We grow up with Dado and Ninang. We are born in the critical condition, a premature baby who miracle alive, both. My Mom was comatose when she give birth to us, cesarean delivery. We are already one years old when she totally recover, we are happy that she fight to death but sadly she forgot about the time she met Daddy, even us. Dado, tell us that she's suffer to much pain because of my Dad. I love my Mommy so much! We love her because she's strong and brave woman, I really want to be with her and feel her love. Mo—”

"But it's only fifteen days! Maybe, my classmates were right. Mommy doesn't loves me!" Tangging paghaplos lang sa likuran niya ang nagawa ko nang humagulgol siya. "I love you, baby and mommy loves you too. Yes, she may not be here with us everyday, but that doesn't mean she doesn't love you. Someday, when you grow older, I know, there will be times that you'll be with your friends longer than us. But I wouldn't think that you forgot and didn't love us. Why, baby? 'Cause I know, there are lessons and emotions that you can only learn by them. And, at the end of the day, when you came back, I'm sure, that's because you remember and love me."

Nasa baba lang ang tingin niya. Napabuntong hininga ako. “Anak, your mama Eli is a nice and kind woman because she loves you. She raised you with love and care,” Napansin kong nagpipigil na siya ng luha. “She loves me mama kahit na may baby brother na ako?” I see… Kaya rin ba napalayo ang loob niya sa mama niya at madaling namanipula dahil hindi na siya masiyadong natutukan ni Eli?

ngumiti ito bago ako muling niyakap. My mom is just so sweet person. Lumaki kaming nakukuha ang mga gusto, o kahit hindi man namin hilingin ay kusa n'yang binibigay. We were so lucky dahil kahit nasa legal age na kami- kung asikasuhin n'ya ay parang mga baby pa din. "I love you, my princess!" Malambing nitong sabi at tuluyan ng pumasok sa loob.

tanong naman ni mama sa kaniya. "Kasi po, ang sabi ni mama, papa ko pa rin po 'yon, pero kahit po na sabihin man 'yon ni mama o hindi, love ko pa rin po si papa. Sila pong dalawa ni mama. Love ko po pati ikaw at si tito Matthew," paliwanag ng anak ko. Sa tuwa ay niyakap siya ni mama at k-in-iss sa cheeks. "Very good ang baby boy namin! Tama po 'yan kasi kapag love ang family, love ka rin ni?" tanong ni mama rito.

tanong niya kay Dreik. "No." mabilis na sagot ng bata. "But are you mad at mom?" "No." mabilis din na tugon niya. "I can never be mad at her. I love your mom, Dreik. I love her as much as I love you." Love is really a complicated thing for a young mind like his. Iyon na lamang ang naisip ni Dreik sa mga narinig niya buhat sa kan'yang ama. His dad loves his mother, and then his real father loves his mother as well, but whom does his mother love more between his dad and his real father?

tanong ko habang humihikbi pa rin. Tinapunan niya ako ng tingin at tumikhim. “Tumahan ka na, hindi ‘yan makakabuti sa bata.” Naramdaman ko ang konting ginhawa. Ganyan si Mama — hindi siya showy sa emosyon. Hindi niya ako yayakapin o sasabihing “I love you.” Instead, iaalok niya sarili niya, iiwan niya ang Isla, at mananatili dito para bantayan ako. That’s her way of loving.