Why'd You Ask Novels & Stories

Compatibility wise, we're very much compatible. “Pero, Uncle, this has always been a question for me,” pagsasalita niyang muli at saka ilang segundong natahimik, “why did you leave? Why did you vanish instantly?” Napahinga ako nang malalim. I think this isn't the first time that she asked me about this. “No one told you why?” tanong ko naman. “Ayaw nilang pag-usapan ka,” sagot niya. “And Auntie Nympha always tells me that she doesn't know. But of course, alam kong alam niya. So, what's the reason?”

Gusto niyang iparanas na hindi lang sila ang may karapatan manakit ng mga taong may atraso sa kanila . ''who are you ?.What do you need from me? why are you doing this to me??.did I do something wrong to you? '' ang dami niyang tanong sa babaeng seryosong tumitig lang sa kanya .Pero alam na niyang wala itong sasagutin kahit ano sa tanong niya .

But I wanted to be free. Why is it so hard? "You know why?" pagpapatuloy ko at isinubo ang ubas na hawak ko. Katahimikan. Bakit ba kapag tinatanong ka nang isang bagay na alam mong mabigat, katahimikan ang sagot? Why? Was it because you don't want to interrupt that someone? Or was it because you know how a person struggled to tell the skeleton in their closet? Unconsciously, the side of my lips rose a bit. Bakit nga ba? Hindi ko rin alam, eh.

"But I've been asking this to myself over and over again..." "Ano 'yon?" I curiously asked. Napalunok ako nang marinig ko ang mga katagang lumabas mula sa kanyang bibig. "Why did you leave?"

Pairap akong naupo bago ipagpatuloy ang kinakain ko. "Did I satisfy you?" Malakas akong naubo sa biglaan niyang tanong. He gave me a glass of water that I drunk immediately. How dare him ask me that in the middle of breakfast! "Stop asking that," inis na sagot ko. "Of course, you are satisfied," mayabang pa niyang sagot habang tumatango-tango. "Lakas ba naman ng sigaw mo. I'm sure our neighbors knew what we're doing last night."

Sumasabog ito sa aking bibig sa ganda ng sagot niya. At least hindi siya nakikipag-date hindi ba? "Then why asked me on a date?" Tinaas ko ang kilay. Pilit kong pinigilan ang sarili na ngumiti sa pamamagitan ng pagnguya. Thoper stopped sipping his coffee then look at me. "Bakit? Babae ba kita?" Asking that in tagalog is more blunt and honest. Mahina akong tumawa. "Why? Am I not just a random girl you had f*ck huh?" I playfully said.

O baka dahil lang sa sobrang pagod kaya wala na siyang filter kapag gabi. “Why are you asking?” mababang tanong ni Alexander, hindi kumukurap. “Wala lang.” “You've said that twice tonight.” “Eh kasi wala nga!” naiiwas niya ang tingin. “Then why ask?” Napabuntong-hininga siya habang ramdam ang pag-init ng kaniyang pisngi. “Curious lang naman ako.” Hindi agad sumagot si Alexander, dahilan para mas lalo siyang mahiya sa sarili.

I also cleared my throat before speaking, scared that I might stammer. “Y-Yes, Dad. I’m… still here.” sabi ko sa mahina at halos pabulong nang tinig. “Great. Why did you call, anyway?” Lalo akong nakaramdam ng hindi maganda at kakaiba dahil sa sumunod na tanong niyang iyon. Did he just seriously ask me those questions? Really? “D-Dad… What kind of question is that? I mean, hello? Siyempre tatawagan ko kayo para mangamusta at mag update. You told me to do this before I leave, right?” saad ko.

Tumayo ako sa tabi niya. "Alele..." "Hmmm..." "I'm sorry." I told him. "For leaving that night..." "Why did you do it?" He finally asked me. "Hindi ka bumalik kahit alam mong buntis ka. Do you really like going over it alone? Hindi mo ba iniisip ang sarili mo?"

Ano bang nagawa ng kapatid ko para sapitin niya ang bagay na iyon? Maya maya pa lumapit sa akin si Patrick, “Hey,” Wika niya na naging dahilan upang mapatingin ako sa kanya at muling tumingin sa kawalan. “Can I ask you a question?” Tanong ko sa kanya. “Sure,” Matipid niyang sagot na naging dahilan upang bumuntong hininga ako tsaka ako muling nagsalita. “Bakit may mga indibidwal na kayang-kayang pumatay?” Tanong ko sa kanya.