Words For Father Novels & Stories

" Di naman ako makapaniwala sa narinig na tanong nya " Oo naman sir mas gusto ko po ang mas matanda sa akin naghahanap po kasi ako ng father pigure hindi ko po kasi naranasang magka ama" tugon ko naman. " I mean lover not a father" sabi nya. " Yes sir" derestso kong sagot.

Naiinip na ako, sobrang kinakabahan at mukhang makakalimutan yata ang balak na sabihin kapag nakaharap na ako sa ama ko. "Father." Magalang kong sabi nang makita siyang pababa sa hagdan. He's wearing his polo and a pants. My father is old, but I admit that he still have the style, he's still handsome, kaya nga maganda ako, e. Maganda ang lahi ng magulang ko.

So instead, I lowered my eyes. “I just don't feel like going home.” My father looked at me sadly. “Okay, son.” He paused by the door. “I'll keep your word, then.” I looked up. “What word?” “That you'll come home if you can.” He gave me a small smile. “I'll wait.” Then he left. The door closed. And somehow, those two words hurt more than they should have. I'll wait. I stared at the door for a long time. My father was waiting for me.

singhal ko, pero mahina lang. "I prefer the term concerned father," he countered with a smirk. "Look, Hera. I know you're confused. I know you don't remember. Pero sapat na siguro ang papel na 'yan para patunayan na hindi ako ang kalaban mo. Your parents... they spun a web of lies to keep us apart. That uncle story? That was the easiest way to make our relationship feel like a sin."

He smiled at my reaction and gently rub my hands with his fingers. "You know ,your father is nice to everyone.Someone told me that he loves to help his friends kaya naman mas marami ang gustong makipagkaibigan lang sa kanya dahil sa magaling siya sa negosyo at matulungin. . "He shrugged his shoulder as if there's a thing that remembers him to that.