Stranger In Tagalog Novels & Stories

Pakiramdam ko ay kulay kamatis na ang aking mukha dahil ramdam ko ang init na umakyat sa aking pisngi. Muling humalakhak ang mga pinsan ko. Hindi ko alam ang gagawin. Nakatayo lang ako roon sa gilid ng kama habang nakakulong sa mga braso ng estrangherong lalaki. “A-ah…sandali lang,” sinubukan kong kalasin ang pagkakayapos nito sa akin pero hindi ito nagpatinag.

"Paano kung..." "Malaki ka na... marami na akong napagdaanan Jin. Kaysa naman , dumating yung punto na mamimili ka sa dalawa... ang strangherang yan o ang kasintahan mo. Ama mo ako, kailangan kitang tulungan." "Pero stranghera lang siya." Umiling siya. "May special sa kanya." Nakatitig lang siya kay Kiara. Umiinom na ito ng tubig.

Nagtaka naman siya at nagsalubong ang mga kilay. "Syempre naman." seryosong sabi ni Papa. Ngumiti naman ako. Mahirap na kasi kapag hindi secure ang isang lugar, baka may makapasok na stranger at guluhin pa ang party ko. **** ( party ) Ready na ako! I can't wait to walk down the stairs, I can't wait to dance! Habang naghihintay ay tumitig muna ako sa salamin. Ang ganda ko! Ang ganda ng suot ko. Mas lalo ko pang inilapit ang aking mukha sa salamin.

They we’re sitting in a bamboo chair around the rest spot for the visitors of the garden. Bea was quit since they reached the garden. “You know, this is the Pangako Garden,” Bea said out of nowhere. Eura turned her gaze to Bea, the woman was looking to somewhere. ‘Pangako’ is a Filipino word means promise. Therefore, Pangako Garden is also called Garden of Promises. “They said that if a couple makes promises here in the garden, it will never be broken. Those promise will come true.”

Na oop ako rito Ako Ako ang puntahan mo, tsaka hindi ko alam ang room niyo Ted Third floor. 11-STEM Ako No! My trauma ako sa room ng STEM. May demonyong naka enroll sa room na yan. Sinasabi ko sa'yo Ted Demonyo ng kagwapuhan ba? Which one? Marami dito Ako Maghanap ka muna ng kausap diyan. Di ko pa kayang umakyat sa building na yan. Na hi-highblood ako

I wonder if he felt it. "No big deal." I guess he didn't. I give him a meek smile before moving up the aisle. I want to wait for him, continue talking to him, when I realize I don't even know his name and he never asked mine. I'm such a daft cow. Bloody hell. Here I am thinking there's some beautiful connection to this stranger I met by happenstance on a plane, when in actuality, he was just being nice, effectively making the time fly by.

"Why do I feel like I am being interrogated so early in the morning?" I pursed my lips before murmuring. "Sorry." He sighed. "Okay, first and foremost, I'm not going to say any details about me because you're a stranger and at the same time, I'm also a stranger to you." He said, a matter-of-factly. "Didn't your parents told you to not speak to strangers?' He said the word 'stranger' three times in that sentence. I didn't say anything. We just resume our walking while I was willowing myself in embarrassment. It made me realized that I had just disobeyed one of my mother's lectures.

"Paul naman eh! Ba't naman ganyan? Daig mo pa 'yong uliyanin na matanda eh!" "Sorry, hindi ko kasi ugali ang magkuwento ng buhay ko sa mga estrangherong katulad mo." "Ah okay sige! Isa pa lang estranghero si Attorney Czarina Althea Cervantes! Sayang naman!Gusto lang sana kitang makita at gusto ko lang malaman ang kalagayan mo kaya kahit hatinggabi na ay nagpumilit pa akong puntahan ka." Gumagaralgal ang tinig na sagot ko sa kanya.

The boys quickly formed a defense stance behind each other giving me the chance to look at the source of such a strong voice. The tattooed stranger! “And who are you to tell us that?” The leading guy asked, his voice hard unlike that of a teenager he is. “Someone who can break your bones and dumb them in a police cell if you don’t leave this minute” he threatened It’s highly unhealthy how his strong command makes my painties wet in the face of danger. I must be going crazy.. The boys ran away in a matter of seconds leaving just the two of us in the area. “Uhhhm…. Thanks” I managed to say

Dahan dahan siyang naglakad at sumandal sa gilid nito. Where on earth am I? I mean. They speak tagalog and looks like Filipinos so I guess, I'm still in the Philippines right? Somewhere na parang alam kong napaka-pamilyar. Oh my god, Manila? This is Manila right? Parang pamilyar yung mga buildings na nakatayo dito. So that means, Pasig river 'to tama? And this brigde.. MacArthur Bridge? Uhm no. Santa Cruz bridge yung nakalagay. How the hell—