Story About Mother Novels & Stories

sagot sa akin ni Mama. Bigla akong nakaramdam ng awa kay Mama. Oo nga pala, tatlong taon niya akong inalagaan na mag-isa. Wala siyang katuwang sa lahat nang problema. Pinagsabay ni Mama ang pagbabantay sa akin sa hospital, ang pag-palibing kay Papa at ang pagma-manage ng Emperio Melicio. My mother is a warrior. She’s a queen of an empire that you cannot take down. She’s a true hero for me.

anito na parang bombang sumabog sa tainga ko. Ni hindi ko nga alam ang totoo sa buhay ko. Sabi ay nasunog ang mga magulang ko tapos may sariling beryson naman ng istorya ang babaeng ito pero may bali-balita ako na hindi iyon totoo. Iyon daw ay ginawa lang nakwento ni Mother sa ampunan para hi di ako masaktan. At dahil may nanay na ako ay di ko na pinagtuunan pang pansin.

Muntik na nga raw silang palayasin ni Mama nang mahuli silang lihim na nagtatagpo sa isang madilim na bahagi ng bakuran ng mansyon namin sa Maynila,” natatawa pa nitong dagdag sa kuwento na sinasabayan pa nito ng pailing-iling. Na-amaze siya, hindi dahil sa kuwento ni Mang Efren at Aling Martha, kundi dahil ito ang first time na nagkuwento ito nang mahaba-haba. “Talaga? Ang ganda pala ng love story nilang dalawa. Parang istorya ng mga sinaunang palabas. Nang mahuli sila, ano ang ginawa ng mama at papa mo?” usisa niya.

Ang batang wala pang malay, pero ngayo’y ipinanganak sa kasinungalingan at pagtataksil. Niyakap ni Grace ang kanyang tiyan. “Anak, huwag kang mag-alala. Lalaban si Mama para sa’yo. Kahit iniwan tayo ng papa mo, hindi kita pababayaan.” At sa gabing iyon, habang humahagulgol siya sa dilim, nagpasya siyang tatapusin na ang lahat ng ilusyon. Hindi na siya magpapaloko. Hindi na siya magpapagamit.

ngayon ay buo at masaya na. Tuwing gabi naman, kapag nakahiga na kami at tahimik na ang buong bahay, doon kami nagsasabayan ng mga kwento. Madalas niyang babanggitin si Mommy Fia. Ikuwento niya sa akin kung gaano siya kasaya noong magkasama pa sila, at kung gaano niya kamahal ang asawa niya. Pero may mga oras din na biglang magiging malungkot ang mukha niya, at makikita mo sa mga mata niya ang bigat ng sakit na dala ng pagkawala nito.

Noah’s mother, Fiona, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes, chimed in with a story of Noah attempting to teach the family cat to fetch (it ended poorly for the goldfish). At sobrang daming kwento pa about Noah. Puro kalokohan kaya siguro lumaking ganito ang batang ito eh. As I listened, a genuine smile slowly replaced the initial strain. The stories, though chaotic, painted a picture of a loving, albeit eccentric, childhood. Noah, cheeks dusted with a blush that rivaled the paint on his mother's smock, kept muttering reassurances that these were all "isolated incidents."

pinaupo nila ako sa upuan at pinakalma I should be careful this time this will just worsen my condition. "It was our mother decision when your trauma triggered she was afraid to tell you about our Dad. But we swear we just did what is the best for you. Don't be angry at mama she has nothing to do with it. She just want what is the best for you" I understand know why my mother did that kahit mahirap tanggapin kailangan dahil wala na akong magagawa upang maibalik ang nangyari na. "About our mom? Her case"

Cause who wouldn't. "Mother couldn't believe what the old woman said, so she couldn't stop herself from going down to the ground, and let herself see if what the old woman said was true- she realized what she had done, is too late. But, fortunately and— our mother is not an ordinary creature. The old woman thought, it doesn't mean that she is pregnant because her babies is also growing in her belly. When she found out that something had formed in her womb, she quickly transferred it to a— flower. That's why we lived, even though— she became a statue." His voice was full of sadness and anger. It seems that he can't really accept what happened.

Her mother had a somber look in her face—gloomier than when she went out of the room earlier. Her mother forced a smile and walked over at her. Sandali siyang pinakatitigan bago ibinaling ang tingin sa Daddy niya. She can see the exhaustion in her mother’s eyes and she doesn’t know how she was holding it all together. But then again had always been strong-willed. She even willingly took a bullet for her when they were abducted when she was still a kid.

Hindi na ako kakain para mawala na ang bata sa sinasapupunan ko. “Mabuti na lang anak, napadalaw ka. Meron na akong ka-kwentuhan, sabi ng mommy mo ay pupuntahan ako, hindi naman siya pumunta. Ang mommy Divine mo talaga ay madalas tamad.” Kwento sa akin ni mommy. Madalas na hindi sila natutuloy sa lakad nila ni mommy Divine dahil sa katamaran ng isang iyon. “Mommy, Kanina pa ba nandito si Jaedon?” Tanong ko sa kanya.