Suga Father Novels & Stories

saad niya. "And my life is now under surveillance?" tanong ko. "Not really," saad niya. "Good," saad ko at kumuha pa kami ng cocktail para kunyari ay nag uusap lang kami at busy sa isa't-isa. "Do you happen to know Mr. William Suarez?" tanong ko. "Well, he's my father," saad niya at ngumiti. Damn. He has a charming smile. "Oh, no wonder, you almost looked like him," saad ko.

"Daddy ng may-ari ng hotel na pinagtatrabahuan mo." "A-Ano...?" "You heard me. And not just that, Ms. Ruiz, he's the CEO of Philippine Oil Corporation, a leading energy conglomerate in the Philippines, and the sole heir to his father's global empire. He's a respected figure. He's strict, and arrogant sometimes, but he's a good person at heart, known for being helpful, especially to homeless people. So, next time you run into him, show some respect, gumamit ka naman ng po, kausapin mo siya nang may paggalang at humingi ka ng patawad bago ka pa niya paalisin dito."

Pero sabi niya pagbalik niya galing Singapore pupunta kaming Davao para makilala niya ang parents ko at ipapakilala niya din daw ako sa daddy niya. Talking about his dad, ang sabi niya sa akin unti-unti na dawng naayos ang relasyon nilang mag-ama. He's not pressured now as he was before dahil hindi naman daw siya pini-pressure ng daddy niya. Hinahayaan lang daw siya nitong e-manage sa paraang alam niya ang ibang negosyo nila. Isa na lang daw ang hinahawakan nito ngayon. Yong hotel na minana ng mommy niya sa mga magulang niya pero hindi niya rin naman binanggit sa akin ang pangalan.

"What is wrong with you Simone?" I shifted my gaze at my father, Samuel Dela Vega, Filipino-spanish business man, Owner/CEO- Dela Vega Airways, who called me in his office earlier today. Beside him is my mother former beauty queen/model and hotel heiress Beatrice Anderson-Dela Vega. Actually kahapon niya pa ako pinapatawag dahil siguro nabalitaan niya na naman na may nakaaway na naman ako noong nakaraang gabi sa bar ni Dominguez.