Novel & Cerita Tula Para Kay Nanay

[Nanay/'Nay' means 'mother,' or a sweet term for a woman older than you. Tina handed her a glass of water. "What you did wasn’t wrong, Zelena, but you know your husband—he doesn’t like anyone meddling in his things," she said gently. Zelena nodded repeatedly. "I don’t feel like he’s my husband. What if they pay off their 200 million debt? Maybe he won’t come back here anymore, ‘Nay," she said sadly. "Isn’t there interest on that? And, dear, you can’t change how other people feel," Tina reminded her.

After that day, the household staff quietly understood the illicit relationship between stepmother and stepson. Luciano would still address her as "Madre" and greet her politely. Meanwhile, Tanya was busy as usual, adding visiting Paolo to her daily activities. She often kept Paolo company and donated even more generously to medical charities. She was constantly in tears, wholeheartedly hoping for Paolo's recovery. The media was full of praise for her loyalty and composure. Unfortunately, every angle of her forced smiles and secret tears in front of the cameras was carefully calculated.

Mama reminded me even though I still remember. "We have farms and ranch, too! I'm sure you'll enjoy it, hija." Mama looked at me, as if urging me to agree. Tita Glesilda is actually nice, even though she doesn't look very nice. And talking about farms and ranch. It’s been a long time since I’ve last been to that. "Leandra loves countryside. She'll definitely love that!" si Papa. "That's right! So do you agree, hija?" "Alright," I said as Tita Glesilda's smile widened.

Sorry love but I won't let any b*stard what is mine . Tanya(P.O.V) Well, today I am getting ready for the Charity event in which we all were invited but for some reason the girl who was assigned the task to singing and delivering the speech was not present there . As the event was held by my aunt's friend I decided to help her . Hurrying to the backstage I decided to sing 'Maa ' song from 'Taare Zameen par' . (The song she sang is a Hindi song if anyone interested in listening then they can search it on youtube is a beautiful song ) , I can feel the warm tears in my eyes but I refuse to let them fall . I began with my speech after that :-

Masayang bati agad ng Tita Mildred niya sakaniya pagkatapos niyang tumugtog. “That's my girl..” proud na sambit naman ng Papa niya sabay ngiti ng malaki at halik sa noo niya. Agad namang napa-kurba ang labi niya sa ngiti at napailing. Mambobola talaga 'to si Papa kahit kailan. Palibhasa, Only daughter niya ako. “Okay! Buksan na ang Champagne!” sigaw naman ni Lucia na nagpangisi sa kanilang lahat.

“Nanay, I’ve already bought your and Tatay’s tickets for tomorrow’s trip. I’ll also send you some pocket money and taxi fare so you can come straight here to our new house.” “Child, aren’t you working anymore?” “I’ll explain everything to you here at home, Nay.” “Alright, anak.” “I already sent the tickets to your Messenger. Please be careful on your trip, Nay, because Tintin can’t wait to see you.” “Poor dear grandchild of mine. How is she doing, anak?” her mother asked with worry.

Finally they are getting rid of her. She remembers all the times when her so-called cousins brothers refused to acknowledge her presence only . Thinking about the love and care her nani has given to her ,tears started flowing from her eyes .Sanjana cried miserably like all the pain she was having was flowing out from her eyes in the form of tears

"Yes," she smiled, patting her flat stomach. "It is a beautiful life." I looked down at her belly. It was smooth, but it had the slight, soft stretch marks of someone who had given birth before. "Do you have a family?" "I have four children," Tula said proudly, her eyes shining under the sun. "They are all at the village school right now." "You got a school here? In the middle of the jungle?"

Ayanda said. “And I missed whatever is in the air tonight. What’s cooking mum?” “Go to the dining room and find out. Your sister is setting up the table.” “I am just going to sit here with dad until she finishes setting up everything.” Tulani went to join his father on the sofa. “I am too hungry and tired to help her out and knowing her, she might bully me into doing everything.” “Are you talking about me behind my back Tula?” Luyando was towering over him from behind before moving to greet her father.