Watashi In Tagalog の小説・ストーリー

you damn drooling adult. "Oh, Gomen, I mean, sorry!, "I immediately wiped my drool with my sleeves. "Are you Kai Shiwabaka?" he asked, "Miss Grey sent me here to accompany you." "Ah, what?," I inquired with confusion. "My name again?," I know what I heard, just to make sure... "Aren't you Kai Shiwabaka?" With a doubtful face this time, he replied. 'Shiwa', her shortcut of Watashi wherein in Nippon, it means 'me' while ba'ka---

Young Kai furrowed his brow at the girl's question. "Huh?" "Sabi ko, “Bakit ka umiiyak?” bingi ka ba? (I said, 'Why are you crying?' Are you deaf?)" the girl asked. "Sorry but I can’t understand you," he replied, still confused by what the girl meant to say. "Patay! Alien! (Shoot! Alien!)" the girl exclaimed, slapping her forehead. "What?" young Kai asked, confused. " Paano ba ‘to? Hmm… Ah! Why you cry? Teka tama ba? Basta ‘yon na ‘yon! (How do I do this? Hmm... Ah! Why you cry? Is that right? Well, close enough!)"

Baka mamaya ay tinotokis lang ako ng talipandas na ‘to? Taranta at nagmamadali kong hinubad ang t-shirt sa harap niya. I was then again, left exposed on my black two-piece. Hindi ako kailan man nakaramdam ng kahihiyan na ibalandra ang katawan ko sa kahit kanino, pero nang maramdaman ko ang matatalas na titig ni Sancho sa akin ay parang nagtayuan ang mga balahibo sa aking katawan. Tumikhim ako. “Salamat… pero, s-seryoso ba?”

"Can't be as good as magic water." Ambrosio quirked his golden eyes. "You've had magic water before, tao?" he asked, using the Tagalog word for "human." Rose smiled secretively. "I'm a water witch." Ambrosio snorted. "Ah, you gonna tell me some American mumbo jumbo. I don't suffer Christians lightly."

Tawanan ng mga bata at huni ng ibon sa himpapawid. Ibinukas ko na ng tuluyan ang mga mata ko at kusang sumilay ang malapad na ngiti sa labi ko nang tuluyan kong mapagmasdan ang asul na karagatan. 'Di ko pa naiwasan ang mapatalon sa kinatatatuan dahil sa tuwa. "I'm really here!" bulalas ko. "Boracay!! Here I am!!" "Ingay mo." biglang reklamo ng katabi ko kahit pa halata namang natutuwa din siya sa paligid. "Baka isipin ng mga tao, eh, taong-gubat ka sa ginagawa mo."

Baka mamaya sabihin nito kasal na namin bukas. ["Of course you won't remember a scene yet. Comeback here in Manila so I can add scenes that worth remembering."] Bakit naman ang husky ng boses niya? Waaa! Illegal possession of hot and husky voice. "B-babalik na ako." Iyon lang ang nasabi ko at agad ng pinatay ang tawag. Humawak ako sa pisnge at dibdib ko para pakalmahin ang sarili. Kapag talaga siya ang kausap ko daig ko pa yung machine sa washing machine.

He stared at me and smiled, “Oh, sorry, I wanted to wipe your sweat away.” I could hear a girl sqeualing deom behind us as shewhisper to her friend, “Awe,tingnan mo yung ginawa ng poging lalaki sa girlfriend nya! Sana all!” She said in tagalog which doesn’t help as Ajax couldn’t understand it. Translation: (“Awe, look at the handsome guy and what he did to his girlfriend! hope all!) “Tsk, magbre-break rin yan!” Replied her friend.

Onin, not believing Agatha, turned to me for confirmation. "Bestie, 'goose' is a goose in Tagalog. The word for ghost in English is G-H-O-S-T," I corrected her. "Well, that's close enough. They sound the same," Agatha justified. "I knew she was wrong. Good thing we have a smart friend," Onin remarked. "Fine. Whatever. But tomorrow, okay? Wait for Carmelita and me at the White House, Onin. Around six in the evening," Agatha said.

Isa iyon sa hindi ko gustong mangyari, lalo na’t natatakot akong malayo ang loob nila sa akin. “Lola is that me-meryen–What is it po, momma?” Busangot na nakatingin sa akin si Zevria. Hirap na hirap, kahit naman kinakausap ko sila ng Filipino na language. Ang lagi pa rin naman nilang kalaro ay mga taga rito, kaya laging nasasapawan ang tinuturo ko. “Mer…yen…da.” Dahan-dahan kong bigkas. “Meryenda.”

aniya subalit hindi ko nagawang i-rehistro sa sistema ko ang mga sinabi niya bagkus, mas ibinaling ko ang atensyon sa itinawag niya sa akin. Rosas.. isang tao lamang ang tumatawag sa akin nang pangalang iyon. It's been a year na rin mula nang marinig ko iyon. But then again, part na lang siya ng memory para sa akin kaya siguro, dapat na akong masanay kapag naririnig ko ang salitang 'yon. Besides, that's just a Tagalog translation for rose. "'Wag mo nang alalahanin pa 'yon. Masyado ka nang nasaktan sa kaniya. Don't worry. Ngayon, hindi mo na ulit mararamdaman na hindi ka mahalaga."