Novel & Cerita Spg Confession Bisaya

"Sino, si Sam? Wala yon. Bobo. Walang katangian kundi kakisigan at kagwapuhan." SAM? Nabanggit ang pangalan, agad rumehistro iyon sa utak ni Jorge. Iyon ang pangalan na binanggit nang Ninang niya sa kanya. Iyon din ang pangalang nabasa niya sa diary ng kanyang Mommy. "Would you like to go with me in the States?" "Bakit aalis ka ba agad?" "Oo, alam mo na, negosyo. Okay doon. Dollar pa."

Panimula niya habang namumula ang kanyang pisngi. “Ano ba ang gusto mo sabihin?” “Gusto kita.” She confessed with her eyes staring through mine. My brows furrowed a bit and smiled a little. “Ano?” “Gusto kita.” Ulit nito. “At alam kong-” “Vee, you do know I’m gay, right?” Paalala ko at saka binitawan ang polo shirt sa kama. “Alam ko pero hindi ko maiwasan, and we’ve been friends since elementary.” Wika naman niya at saka hinawakan ang aking kamay.

Kathryn rushed home upon hearing the news that her fussy, high-maintenance mother was getting married. At first, she thought it was just a joke, another impulsive decision, but when her mother told her directly, she immediately flew back to the Philippines to talk some sense to her. Her mother fell in love far too easily, so she assumed the man was just fooling her, not until she came face-to-face with the man himself. Knoxx, her former professor who used to be the campus heartthrob back in college, who was also the father of the child she had been hiding for so long even from her mother, and who was now apparently about to become her stepfather. Knoxx was now in his late thirties, but

here in the United States of America. “Yes,” I answered him. “Who are you and what do you want from me?” I asked. So, he took a deep breath. “I am SPO2 Patrick Smith, a policeman who helps Sage Taylor in his job in the Philippines.” He said to me. “I want to tell you he is dead.” He seriously said, which shocked me. Did I hear him correctly? “Hey! Ulitin mo nga ang sinabi mo.” I ordered him. So, he also became shocked after hearing I spoke in Filipino. I asked him earlier to repeat what he told me.

Dahil aktibo pa ang utak ko dahil sa kapeng nainom kanina, nag-F******k na lang ako para antukin. Diego Lloyd Catamora: Magandang gabi diyan, dzai! Heto na naman ang bwisit. Mukhang gising pa kahit late na! I really wish that I did not confirm him as a F******k friend, but then Kezi said that he's her cousin. Nakikipagkaibigan 'yung tao, tapos aayawan ko? Baka sabihan pa akong choosy, tss. Diego Lloyd Catamora: Masyado ka ba talagang busy para hindi ako reply-in?

(Dayang pov) I sat in my chamber, cradling my baby in my arms, feeling the warmth of their tiny body against mine. The babaylan, a wise and revered spiritual leader, entered the room with a solemn expression. I sensed a weightiness in her demeanor, a gravity that commanded my attention. "Dayang Kalangitan," she began, her voice low and measured. "The anito have spoken. You are to lead the Kingdom of Tondo once more, alongside the Kingdom of Pasig."

Usisa ko “Ayon po sa mga saksi ay mga black assassin daw ang nagsimula ng lahat. Ngunit konti lang po ang nakakita dahil karamihan po sa mga mismong nakasaksi ay pinapaslang nila. Pinang hinaan ako ng loob ng marinig na marami na namang nawalan ng buhay at mga tirahan, at ang mas masakit pa ay ang taong dapat sana ay nagdurusa na ngayon ay siya pa palang nagiging dahilan ng muling kaguluhan sa aming kaharian. “Kamahalan saan po kayo pupunta?” Tanong ni Punong Ministro Hugh

bulong nito, barely audible, enough to send chills down her spine. Tumango siya, bagama’t naguguluhan pa rin. Para siyang sinampal ng hangin. Ang pinakaaayawan ni Luther ay ang kasal. Ilang beses na niyang sinabi: “I’m gay. I’ll never marry, unless it’s to piss off my parents.” Pero ngayon, siya ang pinakasalan nito? The oath began. “Hawak-kamay,” ani ng officiant.

Napahumindig na tanong nito. "Gago po si Klein." Kaswal na ulit ko. "Jusko señorita, saan niyo natutunan ang ganyang lenggwahe?" "Ang alin po? Iyong gago?" Gusto kong mapatawa ng mapa sign of the cross ito. "Mahabaging langit. Pakiusap señorita, huwag po kayong magsalita ng ganyan. Hindi po magandang pakinggan sa babae ang nagmumura."

Narindi ang lahat ng nakarinig sa aming panig dahil s’ya ang pinakaayaw naming magsalita sa buong klase. Sumagot naman si Cara na naartehan sa kaniya, “Utak mo baduy, spelling nga ng Baybayin at Alphabets hindi mo pa alam sino ang ‘di nag-upgrade ang utak?” Biglaang nagtawanan ang buong klase sa sinabi ni Cara pero hindi dapat kami magpatalo. “Really? Hindi ko raw alam spelling. Ikaw nga, simpleng history lang ng Pilipinas… hindi mo pa alam,” tugon ni Angelica.