Novel & Cerita My Other Half

And as he said those words, kitang-kita niya ang namayapa niyang asawa sa tabi niya. "Mi Amore, you found the woman who will be your better half in life. Finally, I can go back in our God's loving arms at ease because you finally get back on the track again. God will bless you, Mi Amore," anito bago unti-unting naglaho. But!

"May iba pa tayong kapatid, Rielle." My lips parted. I looked at him confusedly and roaming at his face to see if he's joking or not. But he kept his usual face. “What do you mean?” I asked. “Our mother once told me that we have half siblings.” He sighed first before he looked at the sky. “She didn't tell me what their names are.” “How?” “When I was young, I saw a picture of her with a man. They're carrying two babies on their arms.” His voice broke but he still continue. That made me feel different emotions. “It was not our father but her first husband.”

I still felt nothing could beat that experience with him. “You’re the other half of the painting, and you’re the other half of my life. I know maaga pa but…” Nagbaba siya ng tingin sa kamay kong hawak niya. “You know this is for keeps. I mean, we both have money passed down to us from our families, but this is the seed money I’d like to put on a joint bank account for us. It’s my pledge as the head of the family that we’re going to have someday…” Nagbalik sa aking mukha ang bigat ng kanyang titig. “If you will have my promise.” At mukhang nag-relax siya nang makitang nakangiti ako.

wika ko sa garalgal na boses. Umalis ako sa kandungan nito. Umupo ako sa table niya. " Tanya...your my wife to be...Kung hindi naman makatulong. Bakit ko pa hayaan ang sarili ko na ma stress sa pangyayari ito." " Your right, I'm useless... Carlen better than me. Because she is your business partner, she have a lot of money and everything,right? " hindi ko mapigilan ang sariling pumiyok.

HIndi ko napgilan ang sarili ko na mapalunok sa sarili kong laway. Hindi pa ako ready na pumasok sa panibagong relasyon. Gusto ko munang ibigay ang buo kong attention sa batang nasa sinapupunan ko! Hindi pwede ang sinasabi niya dahil kahit saang angulo tingnan hindi kami bagay! Naging asawa ako ng half brother niya at napakapangit tingnan sa madla kung papatulan ko siya!

“Opo, Tita saka huwag po kayong mag-alala sa amin, hindi ko na po uulitin ang ginawa ko noon sa kanya.” “Hindi ko sinasabi na ayos lang ang mga nangyari sa inyo dahil alam kong matanda na kayo at malaki na rin kayo. Alam niyo na ang tama at mali. Sabay din kayong lumaki ni Gabe. No other couple has this kind of affection.” ngiti pa ng Ginang na halatang may ibang nais na sabihin sa kanya, “Even if you're not husband and wife, you still have a family affection. Ganun namin kayo halos pinalaki. Maging matatag lang kayo hanggang dulo at tiyak na magiging masaya kayo, hmm?”

Paano ko ba nakalimutan ang engagement ng aking half-sister gayong halos araw-araw niyang ipinagmamayabang sa akin ang guwapo at mayaman nitong fiance? Si Rina ay ang nag-iisa kong half-sister. Namatay ang mother ko pagkatapos akong ipanganak at pagkalipas ng tatlong taon ay muling nag-asawa ang ama ko. Iyon na ang ina ni Rina, si Minerva, na itinuring kong sariling ina kahit na hindi maganda ang trato sa akin.

Hinarap niya ako sa kanya at hinalikan niya ang noo ko. Pag ginagawa niya ang bagay na yun ay hindi ko siya matulaktulak at parang gusto pa ng katawan ko ang ginagawa niya. Ang weird! "I'm your husband, wife." Paanong nangyari yun?! ******* LMCD22

"...is his father. And we are celebrating our silver anniversary?" "Y-you're his m-mother?" Kinakabahan kong tanong. Nginitian niya lang ako. "I can't believe that the idiot didn't tell you about this." She sigh. "Hindi ko na alam ang gagawin ko sa anak ko," Literal na lumuwa ang mga mata ko. "N-nagtatagalog po kayo?" Taka kong tanong at itinuro pa siya. "Silly, of course I can. I'm half Filipino and half Italian. My husband Jarrel is pure Italian." Sagot niya sabay inom sa wine glass na may lamang alak.

(Ayoko nang tumakbo palayo. “I want to build something. Not just relationship… but future.” Tahimik siya sandali, pero kita ko sa mata niya—natutuwa siya. “Sis,” sabi ko ulit na may ngiti, “maybe broken heart is not end. Maybe it is redirection.” Bahagya siyang tumawa. “Ang lalim mo.” I winked. “Half Pakistani, half Chinese, remember? Dramatic by blood.” Sabay kaming natawa habang ang hangin ng dagat ay dumampi sa amin.