Spg Confession Bisaya Novels & Stories

my cousin sweetly said. I smiled and nodded. I was a bit sceptical if that’s what she said, for I heard the ‘guwapo’ word. Then I blinked. Harriet was saying Paige’s name, party, and Salvacion. A trip to the province of the Dimagibas. That’s my chance, and basically, I really want to go to Salvacion as I am freakingly looking forward to finally meeting the man named Trace Dimagiba. I know… I am sure that the man named Trace is one of the kins of Paige and Patricio. And aside from that, the truth is, I am looking forward to seeing Patricio again.

The man replied and the grin on his lips widened. I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled at him foolishly. "Talaga? Parang hindi naman iyon ang narinig ko, parang ang sabi mo ata ay ang sarap kong k******n." I said and his eyes widened in shock. He was looking at me in disbelief. (Trans: "Really? That's not what I heard. If my memory serves me right, you said you wanted to fuck me.") "Y-You can you speak Filipino?" He asked and I just nodded in response, his eyes got even wider when he realized that I indeed can speak Filipino.

Natutukso tuloy akong baliin ang diet plan ko! “Did you learn to speak a new word while I’m away?” Hinila ko ang sariling upuan palapit sa kanya. Jimin looked at me with his charming wide smile, he then nodded. “Really? What is it?” I asked excitedly. “Ad… ado... bo.” Malakas akong humalakhak sa narinig. “Adobo? Is that your favorite dish?” I laughingly asked. Umiling ito sa akin. “E-eat… ado..bo.”

Lalo pa ngayon na ako ang nangunguna sa ranking namin sa first year. "Magpapagising ka ba sa amin?" Tanong nito. Madalas namin iyong gawin lalo na kapag mayroong ganap dito sa seminaryo. May pilgrimage kasi bukas. Dahil medyo may kalayuan ang lugar na gaganapan ng pilgrimage, kailangan naming gumising ng mas maaga pa sa nakaugalian naming oras ng paggising. "Bahala na... Matulog ka na, Lazarus." Sambit ko sa kaniya.

Pigil ni Yesha ang sarili na magwala sa itinawag nito sa kaniya. Sino ba namang babae ang hindi magagawang kiligin kung tawagin gamit ang apelyido ng lalaking mahal mo. At hindi lang 'yon, may kasama pang Misis. Ibig sabihin kinikilala siya nito bilang asawa ng lalaking nasa tabi niya. "N-nice to meet you too." Sunod na nakipagkilala si Kairro Pascual ang engineer. "Maupo muna kayo."

If he doesn't want to eat, I don't care anymore. After a while he spoke, "Saan mo gustong pumunta?” (Where do you want to go?) "Can you speak Tagalog? I feel like I'm in the 18th century and you'll just speak English to me?" I said, annoyed. (Baka gusto mong magtagalog? Feel na feel kong para akong nasa 18th century tapos i-english-in mo lang ako?) He chuckled. “Kung ganoon ay saan mo ninanais pumunta, binibini? Maaari ko bang malaman?” (Where do you wish to go, my lady? May I know?) He even bowed in front of me which made me laugh.

He stared at me and smiled, “Oh, sorry, I wanted to wipe your sweat away.” I could hear a girl sqeualing deom behind us as shewhisper to her friend, “Awe,tingnan mo yung ginawa ng poging lalaki sa girlfriend nya! Sana all!” She said in tagalog which doesn’t help as Ajax couldn’t understand it. Translation: (“Awe, look at the handsome guy and what he did to his girlfriend! hope all!) “Tsk, magbre-break rin yan!” Replied her friend.

’d continue to serve a God who killed my parents.” Roslyn grimaced and whimper upon hearing what David said. “I forbid ya to say that,” Roslyn said, standing to her feet. “A light has no function in the daytime, David; a beacon shines only when there is darkness. To discover the light that is within us, we must go through the darkness and when Christ said that he was the light of the world, he was not talking about an external light at the heart of the universe only.” David smiled fleetingly at Roslyn. “Ya still remember the book so well.” Roslyn slightly smiled and nodded her head in response. “I cannot forget Sr. Stanislaus spiritual reflections; ya used to be so in love with her books. I

reklamo niya bago napatingin saakin "Pahiram notebook mo," saad ko at ngumiti pa. Plastic mo Amaryliss "Bakit naman?" "Babasahin ko lang yung tungkol kay confusius, hindi ko kasi nasulat ng maayos yung akin kaya hindi ko maintindihan." "Mapeperfect ka ba?" Tanong niya "Anong klaseng tanong yan? Siyempre oo, mas matalino ako sa'yo. 100 percent." mayabang kong sabi. Hindi naman ako sobrang matalino. Passing lang ok na'ko.