Tula Para Kay Nanay Novels & Stories

Matthew asked hugging Tamara who was sniffing. "I don't have time for you two today. Just make sure my niece is not hungry , there's food there." Tiana said pointing while walking away. "She doesn't care about me." Tamara told Matthew who internally rolled his eyes while saying, "Don't mind her." "Good afternoon." Tiana shook hands with the people from Nivea before hugging Beverly Naya. "Tell me how you are arranging all this and still looking good." Beverly said and Tiana smiled shrugging.

Hindi naman ako malingunan ni Kuya para makahingi ng tulong at mas lalong kay Eisa dahil tatarayan lang ako nito. “Gusto ata ng Nanay mong mag Ombudsman ka ah,” aniya sa pabirong boses ngunit salungat sa pinapakita niyang sarkastiko sa mukha. “Ang ayoko lang Lu ay ‘yung kukuha pa sila ng magtuturo sa akin. Hindi dahil sa nagmamataas ako na magaling na ko kundi mas natatakot ako na madisappoint ko sila, lalo na si Mommy.”

My name is Max. ‘Nanay! Where is mommy?’ ‘She’s busy right now, but don’t worry, she will come and see you soon.’ They were trying to wean him from looking for his mom. Most days, they were unsuccessful, but slowly he got distracted. ‘Good night, Max!’ ‘Good night, Nanay!’ He called her “Nanay”, the Filipino term for mother because of her origin, and she wanted him to know her as his second mom. Having no one else with him, she wanted him to remember there was someone for him and would always be, as long as he needed her.

Louvier’s PoV Tulala’t lutang parin ang aking isipan at katawan hanggang ngayon matapos kung mabalitaan na bumalik na nga ang aking kapatid. “Malalim atah ang iniisip ng aking Reyna” Wika ni Niu habang itinataas ang bintana ng palanuing aming sinasakyan. “Wag kang mag alala, ilang sandali na lang at magkikita na rin kayong muli ng iyong kapatid” Muli nito sambit habang hinahawakan ang aking kamay. “Maraming salamat kamahalan, dahil palaging kang nandiyan para sa akin”

Aarya I stood in the serene pack cemetery, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the surrounding trees. Little Om, dressed in his adorable baby boss onesie gifted by Scott, wiggled in my arms as I pointed to the plaques dedicated to my departed family members. “This is Nanu (maternal grandpa), Nani (maternal grandma), and both your Mamu (maternal uncles). And this is where your uncle Scott is,” I said softly, my voice filled with sorrow and warmth.

I answered “Why do you call her Tala?” Bryan asked “Ask Lucas” I seriously said and pretending to point at someone They all went silent. I laughed “Kidding! Well the reason I call her Tala because of Lucas. He said that his grandmother was a Filipino and Tala means star” I explained My dad sighed “You should avoid mentioning Lucas now honey, because you have a mate, a second chance mate. Just a respect for him. Okay?” “okay daddy!” I said cheerfully

“Oo nga, Cake. Para naman hindi tayo ganitong naiinggit.” “Mayroon ba? Parang wala naman. Walang nagtatagal at nagseseryoso.” Si Fina. “Ang sad, ang harsh, but it’s true. Tatandang dalaga na lang talaga siguro ako,” Tita Carrot said na ikinatawa nilang lahat. “Bully talaga itong isang ’to,” ani Cupcake. “Pero totoo. Baka nga tatandang dalaga na kami nito.”

She fixed her shoulder bag. "Take care of yourself on your way back home," my mom replied. "Zy, thank you for today," Dwight said, pushing the wheelchair of Tita Lavianna. "Happy Birthday my dear niece," Tita Laviana greeted me with a smile. "Thank you, Auntie. Be safe on your way!" I responded happily. "Let's go, Dale." Ryle noticed that Dale was still seated. "It's no problem even if you leave Dale behind!" my mom suddenly uttered.

I said. “Oh, dearest Lana…” Tina’s tone turned almost mocking. “Don’t overthink it. I’ll help you on one condition. When the time comes, you’ll pass along my wish to Luca.” “What? How’s that supposed to help me?” “Shut up and listen before you start whining like an idiot,” she snapped and that was the Tina I knew. “You’ve heard about Luca’s mother, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I whispered back cautiously. She scoffed. “Luca has never held a memorial ceremony for 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.