Tula Para Sa Namatay Na Lola นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I called you here because I want you to go to the farm, cut mango leaves, pawpaw leaves, lemon grass, and… She paused a bit. I've forgotten the rest, so you will stop by mama Tayo's house, and tell her to assist you with malaria and typhoid herbs. Hurry!!!" Lola went to Mama Tayo's house. She was not at home, she loitered for an hour, no scenery of mama Tayo. She chose to come back home, it's better if Bianca visits the doctor. The gate was left free, it was easier for Lola to get into the compound without anyone knowing. She was standing outside, she heard Bianca laughing out loud, she was stunned. An hour ago she was not feeling fine, now she was giggling without restraint. Paying attenti

Wrapping them around her middle and burying his face against her stomach as he let out a mournful sob. “I don’t think now is the time for a trip to the beach, ghra.” “That’s not what I meant, the woman yesterday. That gave me the chest. Her name was Annwn.” Lola said as she patted Lu’s shaking shoulders. Merrow Moved closer to Lu, gently prying his arms from around her. “My friend, did you hear what Lola said?” “My kin is alive.”

She did ask him about it after a few weeks, and he had laughed it off, claiming Papa was becoming too old school to hang out with. Now they were orphans, as Papa lay in the gold-rimmed white casket ready to be lowered into the earth. They were left to sift through the ashes of his life. Lola felt her hand grabbed and squeezed in a familiar way. She turned to see her best friend, Luisa, squeezing her way through the small crowd. She immediately pulled Lola into a hug, a hug Lola hadn’t realized she needed so much. They didn’t speak but Luisa understood her. Papa’s funeral felt like a blurry black and white movie played on fast-forward, with Lola as the bewildered, slightly nauseous star. The

"You haven't won Lola, you have come to your grave yard, and when others are left alone, we will come only after you, be prepared for our coming.." ---

I assumed it was as a result of the crying episode she just had. "Hey, earth to Lola." She called out, snapping her fingers in my face. "Sorry." I smiled sheepishly. "Welcome back." She said sardonically, I chuckled. "So tell me, what's been going on?" She questioned enthusiastically. Yup, here's the Tana I knew. As always, I gave her the scoop on what had been happening with me, the last few months. To my surprise, she admitted to being present at the funeral but she stayed hidden as a result of the guilt she felt. That was sad.

Lumingon ako sa kaniya, si Lanna ay naibuga ang iniinom na tubig. "Candy crush?!" Tiningnan niya kami ng walang ka re-a reaksyon sa mukha nakuha niya pang iangat ang kamay na parang nagtatanong kong seryuso kami. "Candy crush, hindi niyo alam yung laro na iyon? Adik na adik kaya si Lola pati na yung mga amiga niya doon. Tsk, paunahan pa nga maka usad sa mga levels eh."

Lola had refused to speak about what had happened between herself and Noah, but Aria knew without a single doubt that they must have had a fight of some sort that night but chose not to ask until Lola was ready to speak up. “Will you put the music back on, please?.” Lola spoke out and turned to face the other side of the bed. “And let you bask in whatever sorrow you’ve been cooking? No dear. You heard Laura. We have a party to attend. Tick, Tock.” * * *

Her eyes were a bit painful, and then came the pain in her knees. Caesar was sitting by the bed, head down, using a cotton swab dipped in a light amber medicine, applying it to Lola's knee. Lola sat up, covered in a thin cashmere blanket. Her voice was a bit hoarse: "Caesar." Caesar had already finished applying for the medicine: "Hmm?" "Where is Eugenie buried?" Lola asked, "Can I go to see her before I leave?" Caesar closed the medicine bottle and packed up the medicine box. He didn't get shocked by Lola's question, calmly telling her, "Next to the sea, the view is nice, and Angela is accompanying her. She shouldn't be lonely."

Nagpalitan kami ng tinging tatlo nila Lady Lola. “Your Highness, ayos lang kayo?” Hindi nakatiis na tanong ng dalaga. “I’m fuc— hold up. Shit,” mabilis itong tumayo, nagliwanag ang mukha na tila ba nakakita ng kumikinang na diyamante. Sa gulat namin, hinawakan nito sa magkabilang braso ang nagulat na si Lady Lola. “You’re my savior. May kilala ka ba sa committee program for tom’s event?”