Tula Para Sa Pilipino Novels & Stories

Sino bang pinag-uusapan nila? "I know. I know. Calm down okay. Gusto lang mag-aral ng bata dito sa Pilipinas." Si Papa. "Bakit pa! The educational system in the states is way better than here! For sure, she wanted to find her parents like before that's why she wanted to come home! And looked at what happened? You know what happened Laurel. I don't want that to happen again." "Shh.. calm down. I'm here. It will not happened again. I assure you. She's just coming home to study okay?"

pinilit ni Tala ang casual na pagsagot. “Actually, pwede naman silang ikasal anytime. Wala namang bisa sa batas ng Pilipinas ang kasal ninyo, sa tribo lang naman natin 'yon official.” “Pag ginawa ni Lim…kuya Limuel 'yon, pwede na akong kunin ni Papa pabalik sa tribo Eskaya at ipakasal sa iba,” malungkot na sabi ni Tala habang kinakagat naman nito ang biniling shawarma.

tanong ko bago naupo nang maayos. “Hindi naman . . .” She sighed. “You know. Arts are very underrated here in the Philippines. It’s a matter of your love for something or having a career that will make your future stable. Mas may pera kasi sa gano’n kaysa dito . . . sa totoo lang.”

Marami namang artworks dito na puwede niyang isabit sa bahay nila! Napataas ang kaniyang kilay, arogante at parang naiinsulto pa sa mabilisan kong sagot. Kung siya naman ang nagpapakita ng ganiyang tingin, parang ako pa ang iniinsulto! "Who says I'm buying your artworks from Paris? I want new, Miss Saltina. Iyong bagong gawa at dito mismo sa Pilipinas ginawa."