The Poorest Richman Novels & Stories

"Axl is the richest person I know. Do you think status matters to him? He can even marry a beggar and make her the richest girl if he wants to." Umiling ako, "Beggar? Kung mayaman siya ay mas marami siyang mahahanap na mas deserving pa sa mahihirap." "But what if he wants a certain poor girl then?" Naghahamon ang mga mata niya, hindi ko alam kung bakit napunta kay Axl ang usapan. "I don't think he'll fall for that kind of girl.." Bulong ko. I don't think he'll fall to the likes of me.

“Damon, let’s talk. Zeus said he can compensate you as long as you let Lilly go. —Carlo Montreal.” Tumawa si Damon. Isang mapait at walang halong tuwang tawa. After five years of pretending to be poor, he learned the most valuable lesson—when you are an ant, no one cares about your feelings. But when you become a giant, everyone kneels and listens. Nag-reply agad siya: "The stock market will open tomorrow. Check the market."

"Maaari kang bumalik. Maaari mong sabihin na nagkamali ka lang. Maiintindihan ko." He turned to look at me, his eyes tired but clear. "And what would I be going back to, Ysha? A cold bed? A silent house? A life where I am respected but never loved? No. I would rather sit here with you, poor and struggling, than live in that palace alone." "But look at what we've become," I whispered, wiping the tears that escaped. "You were a king. And now..." "And now I am free," he finished for me, taking my hand and pressing it to his lips. "Do you remember what you said? That love is the only thing money cannot buy? Well, I have it. I have you. And that makes me the richest man in the world."

Hindi siya naniwala sa kanya. “Kung mayaman ka, super-rich ako. Baka Lady Cathy ang itawag mo sa akin,” biro niya. Seryosong sagot ni Alex, “I'm one of the richest people in the world and you're still being rude to me. Mas mabuting mag-ingat ka baka masira ang pamilya ko.” Ang iba ay hindi sineseryoso ang kanyang mga sinabi.

He dressed quickly, his demeanor shifting back into the frigid businessman. “Ten million dollars has been sent to your account,” he said, his tone icy and arrogant once more. I simply nodded, refusing to give him the satisfaction of another word. I would watch him get engaged tonight, and then I would disappear for good. The crowd erupted into applause as Atlas’s parents officially announced the engagement. Standing there, they exchanged vows of a golden future. If I hadn’t been born into poverty, that should have been me. I should have been the one standing by his side.

Tama lang na hindi siya itrato ng mabuti nito para mas madali ang kanilang paghihiwalay. “Oh, bakit hindi ka na kumibo diyan? Palagi kang may bala. Naubusan ka yata.” “Abala ako sa paghahanap ng matandang mayaman na mag-aahon sa akin sa hirap ng mas mabilis pa sa anim na buwan,” aniya na luminga sa paligid at iniwan ang binatang walang alam kundi pakuluin ang kanyang dugo.

Kung hindi lang dahil sa problema niyang kinakaharap ay hindi niya malalamang ang kapitbahay pala niya ang may-ari ng pinakakilalang restaurant sa buong bansa na tinatangkilik ng lahat. Kung hindi pa sa sitwasyong kinasasangkutan niya ay hindi niya malalaman na ang Alex na kapitbahay niya at ang kilalang chef at sought after bachelor na si Alexander Jones ay iisa. The man was one of the richest younger entrepreneur sa bansa. He was also known for his looks, and he was branded a playboy.

I sighed. " I find it inappropriate because they want to clarify the gap between the rich and the poor. You see? People in Valencia are filthy rich and powerful." I mumbled. " And who is Esteban?" Naubo ako sa tanong nito, kakasabi ko lang sa kanya e.

Small things are big if you know how to appreciate. I noticed the differences of living simple life and living in leisure. I realized the differences of fancy and plain. The differences of humble looking and expensive looking. The differences of dissatisfied and contented. I realized, the poor aren't poor because they are ignorant and uneducated. They are poor because they value people and help others instead of themselves. Kung papipiliin sila kung ang pag-upo sa opisina o ang pangingisda, malamang na ito pa rin ang pipiliin nila. They are contented with what they have. They are not asking for more. They are not poor, they are the richest people in being honest and the most hard working peo

nakasimangot niyang sambit. Naawa naman ako sa anak ko dahil Hindi Siya sanay sa mahirap na buhay, mas Lalo naman ako Hindi talaga ako sanay sa mahirap na buhay kaya nga napagpasiyahan ko na mag Asawa ng mayaman upang makaalis ako sa hirap ng buhay. Being poor is s*cks para kang walang halaga sa mga mata ng tao. Pero pag may Pera ka lahat Sila lalapit sayo. Yan Ang napakahirap tanggapin sa lipunan. Hindi ko nga alam kung bakit naging ganun ka sama Ang Mundo.