Pagaling Ka Agad In English นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Reklamo ni Axie, kita ko ang panginginig ng paa niya. "Alright, that's enough everyone. Sa susunod na ang pagturo ko sa inyo sa greetings using words, mapa-english or Mironian Language." Tumayo naman ako agad ng tuwid at ini-stretch ang braso. "Now, to walk properly. Boys can sit muna sa gilid." They instructed, umupo naman ang mga lalaki sa gilid namin at gumitna kaming mga girls.

“Y-Yes.” “Next time, huwag mong hayaan na magkaroon ng moment ang dalawa. Huwag kang palilingat, dahil baka sa isang paglingat mo lang, matatalo na tayong bigla sa kapalpakan mo. You understand?” “O-Oho, I-I understand,” tanging nasagot niya bago pa man nito ibaba ang tawag.

I laughed again. "You're wrong again! Stop trying to speak in pure tagalog. What you just said means 'Is that the Right?'. Kanan in english is right, yes. I know what you wanted to say. But the kanan in tagalog is a direction, not the word 'right' you are referring to." [My bad. What's the correct translation of the word 'right' which is not the direction?] "It's 'right' (tama in tagalog)." I said.

I mutter irritably. I hurry out of the bar, hitting a hard body belonging whoever was about stepping into the bar. And instead of apologizing, all that escape my mouth is “Abeg, wakar well,” without caring to see who it was I hit earlier. PIDGIN ENGLISH abeg, wakar well- - - - - please watch where you are going

And her heart’s telling her: Break out. “I know, right?” Terra says cheerily. “I’m thinking of taking up Advertising in uni.” “Really?” “Nah, not really. I’m good at selling ideas to only you.” “Does that mean I’m easy to flatter?” Kate asks teasingly. The exact word she used is "bolahin", which is Filipino slang that literally translates to making one’s head round like a ball. “Not all all!” Terra’s quick to make a save. Then, switching to the saccharine side of the Filipino language, he says:

"Wow, congratulations, Jill! Highest ka sa reporting, ah?" komento ng isang kaklase ko nang magsabay kami sa paglalakad sa kalsada. "Ang galing mo rin kasing mag-English. Nakakadugo sa ilong, alam mo iyon?" Tinawanan ko lang siya. "Hindi ko talaga alam kung bakit sa English ko pa kung pwede naman sa delivery of speech, ate," aniko. "Pero thank you po!"

Kaso nga lang, walang signal dito kailangan pang umakyat ng bundok para makakonek. Habang naglalakad at nakatingin sa kapaligiran hindi ko napansing mayroon na palang tao sa harapan ko. "Ah, humihingi ako ng tawad!" Wews, tagalog yun, ah. "Tss, sa susunod tumingin ka sa dinadaanan mo" masungit na saad niya sa akin. "Kaya nga humingi ako ng sorry diba?!" Mataray na saad ko naman sa kanya.

Sita ni Aya at tinulak palayo silang dalawa Nung nag bell ay naupo na ang dalawa. The usual, science at english ang first two subject namin Bell "Class dismiss" anunsyo nung English subject teacher namin Paglabas namin ay sakto naman na bumaba si Wade sa staircase malapit sa amin. May kasama syang mga kaibigan kaya bigla akong nahiya Act normal Paris "Guys, meet Paris. Sya yung sinasabi kong nililigawan ko" pakilala ni Wade sa akin

sabi niya. Hindi ako sumagot o gumalaw man lang. "Ate sige na naman oh! Hindi ko kasi masyadong gets kasi english, ikaw magaling 'dun 'e." pamimilit pa niya. "First subject ko kasi 'to bukas." dagdag pa niya. Ganito ba talaga sila? Kakausapin lang ako kapag may kailangan? Kapag no choice na? Nangilid ang luha ko.

"Everything was wrong!" "Huh? What are you saying?" "That wasn't how you say I love you in Filipino; we say "mahal kita." Aish! Don't listen to anyone but me, okay?" I asked before starting the engine again. "O-Okay. Mahar kita?" "It's Ma-hal, not Ma-har; say it again," I commanded. Oh, my gosh. Who the fuck taught my younger brother that word? Do they want to die? "Mahal kita."