My Hero Is My Mom Novels & Stories

"Tatlong taon na patay ang Papa mo. Siguro naman ay hindi masama kung mag-aasawa ulit si Theresa? At kung nasaan man ang Papa mo ngayon, tiyak ako na masaya siya para sa Mama mo. Kaya sana naman ay suportahan mo siya, dagdag pa ni Auntie Lorena. Tatlong taon na ang nakalipas simula ng maoperahan si Mama. Ginamit ko ang pera na nakuha ko mula sa pagkikipagsiping ko kay Zachary. Nawalan na rin ako ng balita sa kanya dahil hindi na siya bumalik sa club simula ng gabing iyon. Hindi rin naman ako nagtagal magtrabaho roon dahil matapos ang isang linggo ay nagresign na rin ako. Naging matagumpay naman ang operasyon ni Mama at ngayon ay malusog na ang katawan niya.

He gently pulled her arm away from his mother. Tumango nalang ang ina niya at naglahad ng kamay sa harapan ni Vivian. “By the way, I haven’t properly introduced myself. I’m Hera,” the woman smiled warmly. “Hero’s mom.” Vivian stared at his mom then to him then a soft chuckle came out from her mouth. “Hi, ma’am. I’m Vivian,” the both of them shook each other’s hand.

” I was about to head back inside when someone spoke. I turned and saw Hero, so I smiled. ”Hero, it’s you.” ”Yes, it’s me. And now I know—you’re really Zayne’s mother. You’re the one who left him at Sir’s doorstep. I’m sure you’re wearing contact lenses to hide those gray eyes of yours.” My smile vanished, and I froze in place. I couldn’t move or speak. ”I recognized you the moment I saw you at the interview. It was you—that girl in the rain, the one we helped. Who would’ve thought you’ve been circling around Sir all this time, knowing your son was with him?”

["Hindi gano'n ang ibig kong sabihin. Ang sa'kin lang naman... delikado ang ginawa mo. Faye told me that you almost died. Aren't you afraid of dying?" "Hindi..." matigas na tugon ko. "When Mom died, it was like I had died too," dugtong ko, at narinig ko siyang napabuntong-hininga sa kabilang linya. Hindi niya naintindihan kung bakit ko ginawa 'yon. Ang gusto lang nito ay isipin ko lagi ang kaligtasan ko at hindi ang kaligtasan ng ibang tao. What I did wasn’t heroism, but a desperate act driven by the fear of losing him.

Palagi akong pinapaalalahanan ni Mommy tungkol dito, and I get to cherish even the small ones. Masasabi kong nalalaman ko na rin ang mga bagay-bagay dahil sa paulit-ulit akong tanong kay Mommy tungkol sa mga 'yon, sinasagot niya naman at marami akong natutuhan mula roon. I'm so lucky with my Mom, she's the best! She was always been the proudest if I have some medals, awards, or achievements in life. She was there and number one supporter of mine.

nakangiting tukso ni mommy sa akin. "Mom!" pagdadabog ko. I know, I look stupid for acting like a kid. Bumungis-ngis pa si mommy. "Anak hindi mangyayari 'yang iniisip mo. No one can ever hurt you," anang mommy saka hinawakan ang kamay ko. "How are you so sure, Mom?" paniniguro ko sa mga sinasabi nito. "Because you are a Hermés," sagot ni mommy. Hinaplos niya ulit ang mukha ko.

I visited her with the person who made me feel secure eveytime I have my breakdowns and of course with our unborn child. It feels so weird to call someone Mom who I haven’t seen even once. But my heart utter a word that made me speak. “Mom,” and I don’t know but, from the moment I called her that, the breeze of wind touched my skin. Tears started to fall from my eyes. “I’m sorry, I’m late.” Hiro hold my hand, tightly. It’s like telling me that he’s here to support me without uttering words. We sat down on the ground after Liro placed a piece of cloth in it. I introduced Hiro to her and I started to talk. I rant to her what happened to my life upon growing up. Hiro at my side just laughing wh

Tumango lang ako at tumayo bago umalis sa room. Should I consider this a success? I definitely hooked them. Emposible na hahayaan lang nila makawala ang isdang nabingwit nila, isa pa, isa iyong isdang gustong-gusto nilang makuha. Hehe. Huminto ako sa tapat nang isang malaking building. I am proud to say that this is the company my mother founded with hard work. I have a lot of memories of this building together with my Mom. She’s a woman I am looking up to. She’s my role model. There was once a time I dreamed of becoming like her. She’s a perfect woman, but the only thing that flawed her existence is that she married a man like my father, I mean my ex-father. She was almost a perfect woman.

Babalik na sana ako sa loob nang party ng mayroong magsalita. Napatingin ako sa likuran ko at nakita ko doon si Hero kaya napangiti ako. “Hero ikaw pala yan,” “Yes it's me, at alam ko na rin na ikaw talaga ang mommy ni Zayne. Ikaw ang nag iwan sa kaniya sa tapat ng bahay ni sir. I'm sure you are wearing contact lense to hide those gray eyes of yours,” Nawala ang ngiti sa mga labi ko at nanigas ako sa aking kinatatayuan. Hindi ako makakilos at makapag salita sa mga sinasabi niya.

Ang simpleng tanong na iyon ay tila isang malakas na dagok sa kanyang dibdib. "I don't have a Dad po," sagot ni Neo habang pinaglalaruan ng maliit nitong mga kamay ang isang mini military tanker na kakabili lang nila. "But Mommy said that my Daddy is a hero," tila proud pa nitong dagdag.