Naruto Son And Daughter 소설 & 이야기

“No.” Napansin kong tila nakahinga siya nang kaunti, parang natuwa sa sagot ko. “But,” dagdag ko, “I have a son.” Nagulat siya nang bahagya, pero agad ding ngumiti. “Really?” Tumango ako. “He’s six years old.” Mas lalo siyang napangiti. “That’s amazing,” sabi niya. “My daughter is also six.”

Biglang nabuhayan ng dugo si Luna sa narinig. Pero bago paman siya makapag react ay agad na siyang pinigilan ni Kyro. “ She's the president daughter, and alam mo ba kung ano nalaman ko? ” saad na naman nito. “ Malamang hindi, ” pilosopong tugon niya sa asawa. Natawa na naman si Kyro dahil ganyan din sagot ng asawa kanina.

bulong ko pabalik. Tumango siya at tumikhim. “James, Reina, and Javion meet my one and only daughter, Serene, and sweetie; meet my good friends James and Reina Axfor; and, of course, meet your future husband, their son, Javion Axfor.”

Kaya labis ang tuwa nilang dalawa nang malaman ang katotohanan. “Small world!” ani Aileen. “Kaya pala sabi ko ay familiar sa amin si Roman. Little did we know that he is your son!” “It’s a secret,” ani Rene, daddy ni Roman. “We are still using our Japanese names when it comes to business.” “Kaya nawala sa isipan namin yung Jones!” natatawang sabi ni Aileen. “Sakura pa rin ang na sa isip namin.” “Our son attended the celebration of Hinata last month,” ani Lolita. “Hindi kayo nagkita?”

"Are you and mama separating already? Do I need to choose between the two of you? Ayaw na ba ninyo sa akin ni mama kaya nandito sina lolo at lola?" Nangingilid na ang mga luha sa mata ni Kenji dahil sa awa para kay Kiro. More than seven years ago, in Kenji’s darkness, Kiro became his light. Kiro has been the source of his strength and his reason for everything, and he has really treated him as his own because, in his heart, Kiro is his son and will always be his son.

masunuring sagot nito sa akin. "Are you not going to introduce me to my daughter?" Napalunok ako ng mariin at saka bumuntonghininga ng malalim. "Listen carefully, baby." tumingin sa akin ang bata. "Um, h-he is your father, Ashton." I finally said at saka ako lumingon sa kanya. "This is Astrid, o-our daughter. A-and, Axel is our son... they are twins." "Really, Mama?" Astrid eyes widened while looking in her father's direction. "Papa kita? Pero papa ka rin ni Rowan, right?" nagtataka at inosenteng tanong nito kay Ashton.

Kayo ng mga kapatid mo ang nagpapatatag sa akin, mahal ko. Mabilis siyang bumaba mula sa couch at pinunasan ang kanyang mga luha gamit ang likod ng kanyang maliliit na kamay. She is just six years old; she wasn't supposed to experience this kind of cruelty. Naaalala ko ang gabing una ko siyang nakita. She wasn't ours, and she is fully aware of it now. She was born a Saga, the daughter of a traitor who once used our own technology to destroy us. But the way she cares for Laxus now... it shows that blood doesn't define who your family is.

His voice is now already cracked. "She's the daughter of Mr. Mondragon. Business partner ng family namin. Nang nalaman ng Daddy niya ang nangyari ay gusto niyang panagutan ko ang bata, kung hindi ay puputulin niya ang lahat ng koneksyon na meron kami sa Mondragon corp. Iyon lang ang inaasahan ng kompanya namin para maka-ahon sa pagka-lugi." Paliwanag nito.

she replied. But deep inside, she’s considering it. “Can’t you understand? You and my son are not living in the same world,” sambit nito habang nakatingin nang diretso sa kanyang mga mata. “Nasiliye— vtoroye imya moyego syna. Ty dumayesh', on mozhet byt' khoroshim ottsom dlya tvoyey docheri? Perestan' teshit' sebya illyuziyami, chto obespechish' svoyemu otprysku khoroshuyu i ideal'nuyu zhizn'. Potomu chto skoro ty obo vsem pozhaleyesh'.” [translation: Violence is my son's middle name. You think he can be a good father to your daughter? Stop with the delusion of giving your offspring a good and perfect life. Because soon you will regret everything.]

Napabuga na lamang ng hangin si dad pagkatapos ay tiningnan ako. "T-This woman... h-her name is Sarry Arlene Montero," pagpapakilala ni dad sa babaeng nasa 50's. Ilang sandali pa ay tiningnan naman niya ang babaeng ka-edad lang namin ni Sol. "And she is Aviel Katniss Montero, her daughter." Aviel Katniss? Sarry Arlene?---SARRY ARLENE?! Sh*t! Dali-dali kong tiningnan ang braso ng babae. Napatakip ka agad ako ng bibig ng makita ang tatak roon. Tatak ng kalaban. Tatak ng scorpion.