Novel & Cerita Smirked Meaning

Tumawa ang lalaki sakanya at iginala ni Emily ang tingin sa paligid, napapalibutan siya ng tauhan nito. "you don't remember me? ako yung tumawag sa'yo, ang tapang-tapang mo pa habang kausap mo ako. You do t remember that?" he's smirking like an idiot. His smirk is something that Emily hates at that moment. She wants to rip those smile and snatch all his teeth out.

Siya naman ang napaiwas ng tingin. “W-what are you talking about?” “Ngumiti ka diba?! Umamin kana!” Alam kong OA akong magreact pero gusto ko lang talagang makita na ngumiti si Ice, kahit isang beses lang. “So what if I smiled? Is it a big deal? It's just a smile.” sabi nito at tumingala.

Ramdam ko ang tensyon sa bawat galaw niya. Bigla siyang humarap. Matalim ang mga mata niya. Galit. Pero may kung anong hindi ko maipaliwanag sa ilalim no’n. “You were smiling.” “Ha?” “You were smiling at your phone.” Natahimik ako. “Bakit? Bawal na ba ngumiti?” “Don’t do that.” “Don’t do what?” “Don’t smile like that for someone else.” Parang may kung anong bumagsak sa dibdib ko.

“That smile I missed.” *********

“Nakikiusap ka ba sa akin or nang-iinsulto?” He smiled—hindi iyong nang-aasar na smile at mas lalong hindi iyon smirk—and it made my heart go crazy and wild. Bahagyang umaliwalas din ang gwapo niyang mukha at natawa siya. “But I really think you’re a brat, though or am I wrong?”

I stared at him, nakatukod ang siko sa railings, habang nakatingin sa malayo, with a cigarette in his right hand. Seryoso itong nakatingin sa kawalan nakakunot ang noo na para bang sobrang lalim ng iniisip, kailan ba ako masasanay sa ganitong expression ng mukha niya. Hindi siya ngumingiti ng totoo, his smile is always been smirk, devilish and mischievous. Palaging nakakunot ang noo at mapanganib na mga tingin, malalim at 'di mabasa.

With lips almost protruding from suppressing whatever emotion he's containing. "I'm smiling at you right now, my friend," I pointed out as I stretch the side of my lips wider. Tuluyan siyang lumingon sa akin, kunot ang noo at busangot ang mukha na animo'y batang inaway o binalian ng pangako. "Are you teasing me?" "Ang cute mo."

Dumagdag pa ang sinumbong sa akin ni Aaron. Dahan-dahan akong umiling. "Just a little tipsy." "Really?" He looked happy. He stood up with a smirk on his face, his gentlemanly expression had disappeared in just a blink of an eye. "Anong gagawin mo?" nanghihina kong tanong.

Sabay nilang sabi. Gulat kong tiningnan ang mga anak ko. What are they talking about? Dad? Huh? "What do you mean, son?" Nagtatakang tanong ko. Nanigas ang katawan ko nang makita ang mukha ng lalaki. He smirked at me and walked towards us. I froze when he smiled at me wickedly. Like he was amused by my reaction. “It's been a long time, Quira,” •••••••

I said. Ipinagdiinan ko ang mga huling salitang aking binitawan. He raised his eyebrow and scoffed. Patuloy akong ngumiti as I bit the insides of my mouth. Konti nalang ay bibigay na ang emosyon sa aking mukha. An annoying smirk was plastered on his face. “Well then miss florist let’s see that skill of yours,” banggit niya bago tuluyan ng tumalikod.