Survive As A Hero's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bungad na tanong nya sa akin na ikinatango ko lamang bilang sagot. "M-Malaki po yung pinagkakautangan ni Mama sa kanila kaya po nung mamatay si Mama n-nagpalipat lipat kami ng tinitirahan ni Yuri para makaiwas kami dun." Puno ng takot na sagot ko sa kanya. "Jusko po Natasha. Malaking gulo ang napasok ng Mama mo." "L-Lilipat na lang po ulit kami ng matitirahan." Napayuko ako sa kanya.

"Tumahan kana at kung yan ang desisyon mo susuportahan kita Pero sana maging handa ka ka kung sakali Mang makilala kana ni Heron ihanda mo ang iyong sarili lalo na at may anak kayo. Alam kung matapang ka bilang Zaphiera Pero alam ko ding may bahagi parin ng puso mo ang nanatiling Ella lalo na at Pag dating sa asawa mo." "Hindi ko ma siya asawa kuya matagal na kaming tapos." "Wag mong sabihin sa akin ang lahat ng iyan dahil sa mata ng Diyos at sa mata ng batas asawa mo parin siya, ni minsan hindi ka niya dineklarang patay at wala ding death certificate na magpapatunay na wala kana kaya hindi parin nawawala ang bisa ng kasal ninyo maliban nalamang kung ilalakad Niya ito."

Nasa operating room na ang asawa ko ngayon at naghihintay kaming lahat sa resulta ng surgery. "Introduce your wife to the public with your children, Six and she will do the same, and we know that it is spread in the media that he will have facial surgery and.." putol ng hipag ko sa kanila. "Auntie, Nikka will still know that her husband cheated for a few years and her lost memory will come back." sabat naman ng hipag ko sa kamag-anak nila. "Niloko mo ako, George?" pagtataka niya tinignan pa ang kapatid na nadulas sa pagsasalita.

“You don’t know what you’re saying.” “Maybe not,” she conceded, voice steadying, fire kindling. “But I know this—” She straightened, chin lifting defiantly. “If I’m your wife… if I carry your name… I don’t cower while you bleed.” The room froze. Carlo stared—long, probing, dissecting her soul. Not the trembling girl he'd claimed. Not the coerced bride. Something forged in his fire: resilient, unyielding. “...You’ll get hurt,” he warned, low thunder.

They kept my f*cking wife from me. “Mahal kita, hubby... you know that, right?” she spoke with tears flowing down her cheeks. She was lying down, weak, helpless... No. F*ck. I held my wife with her own blood starting to flood my hands. She was shot. I saw it. I caught her. She fell into my arms. It wasn’t even sinking into me. And when I saw the bomb attached to her, I f*cking lost it. It was complete darkness that flashed right before my eyes, a glimpse of the life I’d live if she ever leave me.

Hindi ko alam kung ilang taon na no’ng huling beses kong maramdaman ang ganitong saya. As the days go by, I am realizing that I made the right decision. Dominic is not just my husband; he is my hero. He pulled me out of the darkness and gave me hope. He’s like a rainbow after a storm and a calm after a nightmare. Sana ganito na lang lagi. Sana hindi matapos ang lahat ng ito.

He broke the silence nang magsalita siya. "Anyway can I asked you what happened? How's your married life? I mean if it's okay." He tried to explain his side and I clearly understand him. Ngumiti ako at tumango. "It's okay uhm to make the story short. It was supposed to be them. Si Hope at si Ziyo and dapat magpakasal but the tragedy happened. Hope died at unti unti nang nalulugi ang kompanya ng parents ko. Napagpasyahan nilang kami nalang dalawa ni Ziyo ang ipakasal to save their company." Mahina kong saad. Tumango tango siya at tila naiintindihan ang sinabi ko. Hinawakan n'ya ang kamay ko kaya napatingin ako sa kanya.

A pause. Then “They’ll learn to survive it.” And together He and his wife walked forward through the smoke. Not as fugitives. Not as survivors. But as power is returning to its place.

May mga pagsubok at mga luha. Pipilitin niyang maayos ang buhay niya at bumangon mula sa sakit na nagpalugmok sa kanya. Makakaya niyang mag-isa na walang ibang aasahan kundi ang sarili niya. She will be a strong women, before a wife. And now, a ex-wife of Nickson Balderama.

Nagpaalam na ito ng marating nila ang silid. “Saan naman kaya nagpunta si Milo?” Hindi talaga marunong sumunod ang dating asawa. Ayaw nito na dinidiktahan ng kung sinoman. Lalo na ngayon na kinikilala na siya sa lipunan, mas hindi ito mapapasunod. Pipihitin na sana niya ang pinto pero napatingin siya sa guwardiya na nasa tabi at nakatingin sa kaniya.