Novel & Cerita Short Quotes About Mother

Aunt Laura gently held both of my hands, squeezing them with warmth and care. Her eyes were soft, filled with something heavy — grief, maybe guilt, or both. “Hija,” she said quietly, her voice trembling, “I hope you’ll not hate your mother. She loves you. So much, more than you’ll ever know.”

"She misses you. Why won't you talk to your mother?" "She won't answer any of my calls," I gasped. "Parang hindi mo naman kilala ang mommy mo. She's a hard brat pero madali lang suyuin. Minana mo nga ang ugaling 'yan sa mommy mo," Dad laughed while his eyes sparkled at the mere mention of mom.

“Don't be upset. Bumawi ka na lang kapag nandiyan na. Just be careful and for the nth time, Bro, I am warning you about these ladies you bed. Mag-ingat ka dahil baka tulad din kay Dad ang kalabasan mo.” “As long as the woman is like my mother, it's totally fine. As of the moment, wala pa akong nakikitang tulad niya,” nakangisi at kampante niyang sagot. “She's one in a million,” mabilis naman na sang-ayon ni Delight sa kanya. He nodded right away. When it comes to talking about their mother, hands up siya. Wala siyang masasabi sa nanay niya kung hindi, wala iyong katulad.

“I see, that's great then.” “But where is the mother? Bakit ikaw ang nandoon?” “Hindi ko alam kung nasaan ma. But thinking that she left her daughter at such a young age, I think she's a bad, irresponsible mother.” I said hindi man lang na isip na ina pa rin siya ni Vanilla. Tumitig sa akin si mommy. She looked straight into my eyes, as if she's finding something. “Hmm,” she hummed.

naluluhang sambit ng Ate Sachzna niya. Kita niyang pumatak ang luha ng Mama Averie niya ngunit mabilis nitong pinunasan at ngumiti, "Basta, nandito lang ako lagi para sa inyo. Huwag niyong kalimutang bigyan ng oras ang mga sarili ninyo. Di baleng bantayan ko lahat ng mga anak ninyo basta ang importante, makapagpahinga kayo at makapagsaya kahit papano."

Napabuntong-hininga ako nang mahina, hindi agad sumagot. “Lora’s right,” singit ni Mama mula sa kusina habang papalapit sa amin, hawak ang plato na parang kanina pa siya nakikinig, “anak, hindi natatapos ang buhay sa isang maling tao.” Napatingin ako sa kanya, at sa mga mata niya ay wala akong nakita kundi pag-aalala at pagmamahal. “You gave everything already,” dagdag niya, “hindi mo kailangang ubusin ang sarili mo para sa taong hindi marunong magpahalaga.”

When it comes to her mother’s topics, she is always sensitive. Kaagad naman siyang inalo ni Louie at nagpatuloy sa marahang paghagod sa likod niya. "Shhh…Tama na. ‘Di ko alam na ganyan pala kalaki ang galit mo sa mama mo. But, honey," anito at kumalas sa pagkakayakap sa kanya saka pilit siyang pinaharap. "Forgiveness is better than revenge."

Humugot siya ng malalim na hininga at tumingin sa kanyang ina. “I don’t even know how you manage to think of other people other than giving your grandchildren a complete family.” Umismid siya. “What kind of a mother you are?” Bumakas ang gulat sa mga mata nito sa kanyang sinabi. Walang imik siyang pumasok sa loob ng kanyang sasakyan at agad itong pinaandar. His mother is busy knocking on his windows but he heeds her no attention.

"A mother will still a mother. Your mom loves you so much. So, don't question her on why she do that. You should be thankful na 'yon lang ang ginawa niya. But next time that she'll do that again to you, baka sa malamig na rehas na siya mag-stay." I was left dumbfounded after I heard Trisha's statement.

"Oh, Shane. Nakakagulat ka namang bata ka. Bakit gising ka pa?" Lumapit siya sa 'kin at ngumiti. She looks tired and yet, she still managed to let out a smile. Hanga talaga ko sa sipag at dedikasyon na ibinibigay ni Mama sa trabaho niya. Alam kong ginagawa niya ang lahat para mabigyan lang kami ng magandang buhay. No words can express how thankful I'm to have a mother like her. "Hindi po ako makatulog, eh. Saka nauhaw po ako."