Novelas y relatos de My Son's

Nawalan ako ng sumusuporta ng dahil sa isang pagkakamali. Nawala ako sa liwanag na pinaghirapan ko ngunit hindi pa rin ako nalugi, dahil may taong pumuna sa panahon na hindi ko alam kung paano bumangon. My son. "Mama, are you sad?" My son asked. I formed a smile on my face as I stared at him. "Hindi, baby! I'm just watching the sunset."

Halatang naiintriga ang kaibigan base na rin sa timbre ng boses nito. “I have a son, pare,” mahinang tugon niya. “Son of b*tch!” palatak nito. “This is really a mess, pare. We both knew that this is not what you want for your kid. Iisa ang gusto nating mangyari kapag nagkaanak tayo, remember?” anito.

shouted Soirye. The kid and I fell silent after that. It was also obvious that he was shaken with Soirye's **shilling voice. But despite everything, the kid remain unmoved beside me. "If he isn't, then where's my dad? All of the kids in my class have their moms and their dads. Only me doesn't have one,” my son said. All of a sudden, I want to fucking punch myself in the face. Hard. How could I never see this coming? Why didn't I anticipate that I, could be someone's father? Seeing the look on his face make me feel as if I am a good for nothing jerk.

Busog na busog siya ng biglang tumunog ang cellphone niya kaya nagmamadali siyang kunin ito sa ibabaw ng table at sinagot ang tawag ng Mommy niya. "Hello! Son, how are you?" bungad na tanong ng Mommy Maria niya na naiiyak pa yata at basag ang boses nito sa kabilang linya. "Mom! I'm okay. Hwag na po kayong umiyak dyan. Mabilis lang naman po ang 3 years." nagbibirong sagot niya para hindi na malungkot ang Mommy niya at pati na rin siya kasi kung ang Mommy niya ang tatanungin ayaw nitong mawalay siya sa kan'ya kaso ang Daddy naman niya lagi ang nasusunod kaya wala rin siyang magawa.

Nakatingin siya sa isang batang lalaki na ngayon ay marahang lumalapit sa kaniya. "M-Mom... I d-don't know Jexler is already infected..." the boy suddenly cried. 'Yong mga mata niya ay kahit saan na tumitingin. "Hinipan niya ako bigla sa mata at bigla siyang umalis. M-Mom, h-help me. I d-don't want to be like them." Napaluhod na lamang ang babae. Her hands trembles as she looked at her 13-year old son.

Agad niyang niyakap si Dylan na yumakap din naman sakanya saka pinunu ng halik ang pisnge nito. "Ang laki niya na! I haven't seen him for what? How old is he?" She asked. "3 po, turning 4 this coming july."sagot ni Grant. "Oh, i see..no doubt it's your son, mi hijo, he looks like you very much."sabi niya. "It's genes mom, genes!" Pa humble na sabi niya. Yep! He's acting weird when his mom's around. "Yeah, yeah."sabi niya.

“Hindi ba sinabi mong wala na akong karapatan sa anak mo? O baka nakalimutan mong tinanggalan mo na ako ng karapatan sa kanya? You're getting older Celestine.” “How dare you.” Galit niyang turan at dinuro si Alex. “Ten years ago. We both agreed that I don't have a son. Ms. Ramirez. I don't have a son.” Malamig at may diin niyang turan. “How dare you! I'm still your wife!” Napangisi naman si Alexander ng marinig niya ang sinabi ni Celestine. “Wife!” payak siyang napatawa. “As far as I remember we were not married. You left me right? After you gave birth to Jacob you left. So don't you dare say that you are my wife.”

Nang akmang tatawagan na ng ina ni Mallory si Maison narinig nila ang pagbukas ng pinto. Agad siyang tumayo at naglakad papunta sa pinto. "Nandito na si Sonson ko," anunsyo niya sa malambing na boses. The boy who walked in was only sixteen years old. His face was caught between childhood and maturity, a few strands of hair falling over his forehead. He had a carefree look about him, and the buttons on his uniform were undone. "Gutom ka na ba? Ipinagluto ka ni Mama ng paborito mong pork adobo,” nakangiting sambit ng ina sa anak na lalaki.

Mas lalo naman siyang naging emosyunal na malamng parehong kambal ang anak nila. "Congratulations, Son. Ang galing at kambal ulit ang mga apo namin," bati sa kanya ng daddy Victor niya at ng mom niya. "Ang popogi ng mga apo ko, mana sa lolo," proud na komento ni daddy Albert kaya natawa silang lahat. "Congratultions, Son," anito at tinapik siya sa balikat.

His endearment for me made me sick all over again. "But, I am really glad you came." He smiled at me again. "Of course, it's your special day after all." I looked at my mother, her arm linked with my father's. "I also prepared a present for you, Mom, Dad. Hope you like it later." "By the way, this is Tonny. He's the son of a tycoon..." "Do you know how to fuck?" I cut my father off. I already knew what he wanted. Just by his stare, I knew he was planning something evil.