Novel & Cerita Slogan For Justice

Pero sana naman sa aming magkapatid Papa God, baka meron po sa vocabulary niyong, slight punishment? Tatangapin ko po yun. Alam ko po kasing mali ito pero tinu-tolerate ko pa po. Sa napaka unfair po kasi ng mundong to. Marami ang nahihirapan sa gawain ng mga taong masasama. “Love is never glad about injustice but rejoices whenever truth wins out. If you love someone, you will be loyal to them no matter what it costs.” Papa God super love ko po kayo. Napakaloyal ko po sa inyo.

“Lolo, it’s not your fault. Si Tita Carmen ang gumawa nito.” Napahawak ang matanda sa noo. “Hindi ko akalaing darating tayo sa ganito. Pero I promise you, Anthony… I’ll make sure they pay. They won’t destroy us any further.” Huminga nang malalim si Anthony. “I just want justice, Lolo. For the company, for the clients, for everyone they hurt.” Tumango si Lolo Roman. “You’ll have it.”

"No worries, Mary. Tapat ako sa mga salitang binibitawan ko." I promise myself I will get everything I want, especially justice. I won’t stop until I have succeeded in everything. I need to find a way, because this is the only key to peace and calm for me. I will walk forward, step by step, with a fire burning inside my heart. The world around me is quiet, but my thoughts are loud repeating the promise I made to myself. I know the road will be long and hard but I am fucking determined. Every day, I look for ways to move closer to my goal and to find the answers I need.

"We have a mission to accomplish, Z. Let's not waste time on idle chatter or sentimental notions." With that, we dove back into the details of our plan, our conversation devoid of sentimentality. We were two cold-hearted individuals, driven by our thirst for justice and the desire to reshape the world according to our own rules.

“Don’t you dare question my love for mi esposo! I don’t want to dwell on loneliness. I have to move on otherwise we are both be miserable.” “I’m sorry, `ma. Hindi ko lang kasi kayang tanggapin na hindi pa rin nakukuha ni papa ang justice na dapat ay sa kaniya.” “Just accept the fact that justice system here is rotten! Anyway, I have to go. May meeting akong kailangan na puntahan.” Huminto ito sa paglalakad at niyakap siya.

"I already told you that vengeance is not a wise thing to choose. Mas lalo ka lang nitong papahirapan. Do you think that revenge will bring back your sister's life? It's just a waste of time." "Kaya ba hindi mo ginawa?" Aniya. "Justice is just right beside you, man. Kayang-kaya mo 'tong abutin ng walang hirap pero bakit hindi mo ginagawa? Natatakot ka ba?" "It's not because I'm afraid, Jefferson. It's because I know to myself that it won't bring me any happiness or satisfaction. There's no justice for my parents. My father died in an accident while my mother was killed by her bastard second husband. Now that even my evil stepfather is dead, what kind of justice would I seek?"

"You don’t have to fight this battle alone. We will make sure that they will pay for what they did to you." Lorie ay tumango, ang mga mata ay matalim at puno ng determinasyon. "Hindi ko sila hahayaang magtagumpay. Gagawin ko ang lahat ng makakaya ko para makuha ko ang hustisya. Hindi na ako titigil." Si Atty. Dela Cruz ay nagbigay ng isang ngiti ng pagpapahalaga. "That’s the spirit, Lorie. We will fight this until the very end. And remember, justice is on your side."

Hinawakan ni Argus ang kamay niya at marahang pinisil. "Ayaw ko lang na lumabag ka sa batas para lang makuha natin ang katarungan. Hindi justice ang tawag doon, kung gagawa tayo ng krimen para mapanagot sila. Wala na tayong pinagkaiba sa kanila."

Kasabay ng aking pagbuntong hininga ang pagod na bigla kong naramdaman, at unti-unting pagpikit ng aking mga mata. Sa muling pagmulat ng aking mga mata, napagtanto ko na ako ay nakahiga sa kadiliman, sa pagtayo ko lumitaw nalang bigla sa aking harapan si Sage, ang lalakeng isa sa pinakakinamumuhian ko. Maya maya pa siya ay ngumisi, “Justice will win,” Wika niya na lalong nagpatindi ng galit na aking nadarama para sa kanya.

“D-Dad, I dreamed it again.” Napahagulhol ako sa bisig ng aking ama. Hinagod-hagod niya ang aking likod para pakalmahin ako. “It’s okay… don’t cry. Hush! Daddy’s here. I will protect you. Hindi nila tayo matutumba agad.” “Justice. Dad, when can we get the word justice?” “Soon… we are almost there, hija…” I stopped crying and I smiled coldly. Soon, mom… ako mismo ang magbigay ng hustisya sa iyong kamatayan.