Novel & Cerita My Father Goes To Court Plot

sagot ni Attorney, at doon ako napakunot ang noo. May PERO? "May isang Habilin at ang last will na ito ay ginawa ng lolo mo bago sila mamatay Xander. Ito ang huling utos ni Don Voss na dapat mong sundin" Iniharap niya sa akin ang papel. Binasa ko ito nang malakas, ang bawat salita ay parang kidlat na tumama sa akin.

Ngayon ko lubos na naunawaan na hindi talaga ako pinapabayaan ng Maykapal. “Mabuti na lang at kinunsider ng korte ang banta sa buhay niyo kaya pumayag sila na hindi na kayo pumunta,” sabi ni Dad ng matapos ang hearing. Pero may kasunod pa, ang kay Miranda na alam kong hinihintay niya. “Pati din po kayo, Dad.”

But that's the right thing to do. The next day I witnessed how angry my father was. "P*ta!" Sigaw ni Daddy na halos dumagundong sa buong mansyon. Mom tried to hold his arm but he didn't let her. Nasa living room kami ngayon at mabilis akong hinila ni Kuya papunta sa likod niya. I heard that they filed another case for Jace's family. "They are using their connection for this! Sisiguraduhin ko na masisira na sila sa mga tao!" sigaw mi Daddy.

"I'm going to sue him. I have lots of evidence to show to the court. You know about that, Ma." "No, p-please." Pakiusap nito sa kanya habang namamasa ang mata. "His dad just died and I know he's in pain. Hindi ko nakuha ang kasagutang hinahanap ko sa tatay niya pero ito." Tinuro ng ina ang tapat ng puso nito. "Mother's intinct. N-nahihirapan na'ko, alam m-mo ba 'yon? K-kailangan ko ang pang-unawa mo para matahimik t-tayong lahat. Dahil sa kumplikasyon kaya namatay ang dad niya at kakaunti lang ang time na nilagi ko roon, anak. Balak kong isama ang daddy mo sa lamay ng ama niya kapag nandito na ang bangkay."

This isn’t a negotiation. It’s a reckoning. And I don’t know how to win a reckoning. The boardroom feels different today. Not colder. Sharper. Three members of the board are present. My father isn’t technically on it anymore, but he sits at the head like he never left. He doesn’t look at me when he speaks. “Is it true?” he asks calmly. “She filed for court review.” “Yes.” “And you activated psychiatric authorization against your own wife.” I hold his gaze.

pahabol niya bago tuluyang umalis. How will I do that when I didn't do it in the first place? "I am being framed, dad. Will you listen to me?" naibulong ko sa pagitan ng sunod-sunod na paghikbi. Is he really my father? I can no longer see the man who's willing to give up his important meetings just to play with me. He is no longer the man I look up to. Our happy moments were framed... but kept in the past.

But her father refused dahil wala itong balak na sumabak sa magulong pulitika na labis niyang kinatuwa. Kung mayroon man isang taong may ‘di pagkagusto sa kanyang ama iyon ay ang tito Eddie niya and step brother ng ama na ngayon ay sa America na naninirahan. Ang huling pagkikita nila ng tito Eddie niya ay noong ipapulis ito ng kanyang ama for a crime na hindi rin niya alam ang dahilan. Her father sent him behind bars but her tito Eddie got out dahil hindi matibay ang ebidensiya laban dito. Mula noon ay hindi na ito nakatunton sa hacienda. She was five years old back then.

“I just made sure the kidney went to someone... more valuable.” Napapikit ako, mariing pinigil ang hagulgol. “You sold that kidney to a goddamn arms dealer’s daughter,” singhal ko. “While my father died alone on the table two weeks ago, thinking he was finally going to live. You left him to die, like he was nothing! Pagkatapos ng libing ni Daddy ay kinidnap mo si Mommy!” “Your father was nothing,” malamig niyang sagot. “He was just a pawn. A naive fool who got caught in the wrong game.”

Ang bawat salitang binibitawan ni Vivian ay parang mga palasong tumatama sa dibdib ko. “Did you confront your father?” tanong ng prosecutor. “Yes. He slapped me and told me to forget everything. He said if I ever spoke, I’d end up like Daniel.” Natahimik ang buong silid. Tiningnan ko si Daddy. Wala pa ring emosyon sa mukha niya, pero nakita ko kung paano niya iniiwas ang tingin kay Vivian. “Do you have any proof of this conversation?” tanong ulit ng abogado ng depensa.

[“I am giving you 3 weeks to get you family back. If you can't, fly back here.” “Send Zymon back, now!” [“His taking his punishment, he can't be on your side.”] “Will you please—damn it! Damn it! Father, I swear! You'll gonna regret this!” [“You'll gonna regret, my son.”] Inis na pinagsusuntok ko ang pader sa harapan ko dahil sa frustration na ibinibigay sa akin ni Daddy. Alam niya ang plano ko kaya niya 'yon pinauwi si Zymon at talagang ngayon niya pa pinarusahan. Buwisit! Buwisit!