Nada Ponsel Novels & Stories

I just dropped my gaze on my lap. "Can I get your number?" I shook my head. "I do not have a phone." His eyes widened a bit. "What? You don't?" Immediately, he pulled out a phone from his pocket. He handed it infront of me. "Here. Use this for now. That is my spare phone. It is very important to have a phone nowadays, Nieva. I can't believe you do not have one." He sounded bewildered. My cheeks burned in embarrassment. "M-My money is not enough for me to buy a phone."

Even so, Naara will not remain silent if Aderaldo becomes increasingly impudent. "How am I going to contact my uncle and aunt if I don't have a cell phone now?" mumbles Naara. "Five minutes from now, a new cellphone for you will be here," says Aderaldo, signing sheets of paper in front of him. Naara stares fixedly at Aderaldo while clenching her hands on her thighs. If hitting people's heads until they bleed or get amnesiac isn't a crime, then she would have really done it to Aderaldo. The super selfish human she's ever met on earth.

The movie finally ended and West and I stood up. "Hey, West! What's your snap?" Leo asked and West just stared at him. "I***a?" he tried again. "He doesn't have one. Neither of us do." I answered. "Really? How about your phone number then?" Leo pressed. "We don't have phones either." West replied. "We'll have to get you a couple when we go out then. How did you survive without a phone?" Jaden asked and we shrugged.

She didn't want to tell Manda, but again the cell phone was asking for attention. “Here, your phone is ringing,” Manda said, shouting a little. “Just answer it in case it's important. I really can't be bothered,” said Gadis, who was still enjoying the time washing away her tiredness and relieving her fatigue. Manda, who was asked to answer the phone, immediately searched for Gadis's sophisticated flat object. As soon as it was found, the name ‘Pak Leo’ appeared on the screen. “Uh, it's from Mr. Foreigner,” said Manda happily. "I can answer it, right?”

When it remained dark, he simply dropped the phone to the floor and returned to the table and his book. “Well, I guess that answers your question,” Cali said as she bent down and picked up the cell. She tried to switch it back on, but nothing happened. “It’s fried, for sure. Looks like you’ve got a second volkaane on your hands. No phones or cars in his future.” She grinned. “Good luck with that as he gets older.” Leesa smiled. “Thanks—I think.”

Which is Appolo. Isang araw ay hinaloghog ko ang buong penthouse ko dahil hindi ko mahanap ang cellphone ko. So I used my laptop to contact her but she's not answering my video calls and emails. It took me two days before I found my phone. I found it when I get back to the cafe. One of the waitress bring it back to me. There, I saw Nasia again, inside the cafe, reading her books while sipping on her hot coffee. Nag-usap kami ng ilang saglit at nagbiruan pa tungkol sa lalaking gustong manligaw sa kanya na hindi niya naman pinapansin.

Promising her, I cut the call. "What are this Princesses?" Aspen asked, pointing toward my mobile phone. "Can't you see? This is a mobile used to give calls," I reply sarcastically. "I know its a mobile phone, but why using this button phone at this time, I remember you hand latest I phone 10 that time ." He looks at my phone as if its some kind of junk, I totally forget about my phone.

Kit says and puts a new phone in my hand, "The boss is requesting that you text him immediately, I already saved all our phone numbers in there." "Thanks," I mumble and look at it. I haven’t had a phone in weeks... it was refreshing, to be honest. And now that I look at this completely bare phone, with no pictures, no contacts (except Liam, Fidel, Kit and Caleb) and no old conversations, I find it refreshing too.

I patted my pockets. Empty. My fucking phone was gone!

Isabelle was only a locked door away. “Fine.” I conceded with a sigh, “Test results first. But you owe me that explanation.” “It’s a deal.” Rhea confirmed, squeezing my arm, “So, let’s handle this first step. Give me your phone.” I blinked, reaching instinctively for my pocket, which was empty, “My phone? I didn’t bring it out today. I barely use it, honestly. I keep it mainly for emergencies.” Rhea rolled her eyes with dramatic exasperation, “Of course, you don’t. The man who needs to be tracked has no cell phone on him. Brilliant.”