Working On A Sunday Quotes Novels & Stories

Thunder also ask habang naghihintay sila ng pagkain. “Yeah, actually every Sunday. That’s our quality time, kasi you know busy kaming lahat palagi,” Payne casually answered at muli siyang nginitian ni Thunder ng sabihin niya iyon. “Kaya pala hindi tayo nagkakasabay, were usually there every Saturday. Matagal na rin kami roon,” agad ding sabi ng binata. Napangiti rin naman si Payne sa sinabi nito, and its unusual that this man talks to her this way. Hindi niya rin akalain na makakausap niya ito ng ganito.

His face that shines through the sun's rays. "Do you have something to do on Sunday?" He asked then looks straight into my eyes kaya napaayos ako ng upo. I recalled any of my routines. I worked here for weekdays or hanggang Saturday. I think, hindi ko kelangan pumasok dito sa Sunday unless sya ang nagsabi. "Wala naman, sir" sagot ko at inayos ang upuan at nagsimula nang magtrabaho. I should really start working especially, nakatayo lang sa tabi ko ang boss ko.

Sabi pa niya. Ano kayang mahalagang bagay ang ginawa ng isang yun? Dahil sa pagkaka alam ko wala na siyang ibang ginagawa after ng work namin..at dahil Sunday ngayon,nagpapahinga lang siya.. Minsan nalilito na rin ako,ano ba talaga ang pinag kakaabalahan ni Cleo bukod sa trabaho namin?

Kapag ito nalaman ni Zia baka kaltukan ako sa ulo nun. "Free ka naman tuwing linggo hindi ba?" Napa tango ako sa tanong niya. Sabado at linggo ang free ko. Bukas may trabaho nako. Hayssttt anghirap maghanap ng pera ngayon. "We can date every sunday then."

Ibig sabihin, manugang lang ni daddy si Lola Panya pero kung magbardagulan sila ay akala mo silang dalawa talaga ang mag-nanay, e. “What specific day on the weekend, dad?” I asked. “Sunday, rest day.” “Oh…” I said as I nodded my head and proceeded to look at Chadleen. May part-time job kami sa Linggo, pero okay lang naman sigurong lumiban sa trabaho. We just have to inform Lolo Riggs and Lola Fiona that we cannot make it to the resto bar this Sunday. Magpapaalam na rin siguro kami kina Felix at Deon. Family day will be an important day for all of us. I hope makapunta kahit saglit si Kuya Willard, but of course, that was just wishful thinking.

Mabilis siyang bumaba ng sasakyan ng tumigil iyon. May mangilan-ngilan pang tauhan na naabutan nila doon. Katanghalian na at tirik na tirik ang araw, siguro ay nagsiuwian muna ang iba para mananghalian. It’s Sunday pero busy pa rin ang parteng iyon ng hacienda. At parang hindi naman talaga natatapos ang trabaho doon.

Bawat attempt ko, parang pilit pakinggan. O kaya naman masyadong maraming nabubunyag na impormasyon. Muli na naman akong nagta-type at nagde-delete ng mga posibleng sagot nang biglang tumunog ang phone ko. Damian. “Hey, workaholic,” sabi niya agad nang sagutin ko. “Don’t tell me nagtatrabaho ka pa rin ng Sunday night.” “Maybe,” inamin ko habang inilalapag ang phone sa tabi ko at lalo pang sumandal sa sofa. “Ikaw? Paano ka nakatawag? Akala ko ang mga bagong magulang wala nang social life.”

Nakabihis na ako ng pang jogging, isang linggo na rin akong hindi tumatakbo dahil nag-aadjust sa bago kong schedule. I grabbed a coffee nearby at my house after I went to the park, I’ve already changed my outfit bringing my Ipad too. I was shocked when I saw Samuel from the counter getting his drink and pasta. What's even more shocking is that he smiled at me. He fucking smiled. “Good morning, do you plan to work here too?” I nodded. “I have to accomplish some of my pending school work. How about you?” “Backlogs at work and answering emails.” “On a Sunday morning?” He laughed at my question. Of course Sunday has to be your day, leaving your stress behind!

My grandma let me do the things I wanted and supported me. I changed my church dress into a casual knee-length white dress. Then, I went to my mini library and grabbed a book. I love Sundays since I don't have anything to do but to go to church and read all day. Sunday is a rest day for everyone who works in a ranch. They aren't obliged to work on Sunday. Some stayed in their bunkhouses while others went to the sentro to take a stroll. Ilang chapters palang ang aking nababasa ng may kumatok sa aking pintuan. I get up on my bed and open the door.

everything felt different. Marahil ay naramdaman niyang nakatingin ako dahil bigla rin siyang napatingin sa akin. “What is it?” tanong niya. Natigilan naman ako at sandaling nag-isip ng sasabihin. “Uh... wala ka bang pasok ngayon?” tanong ko nalang. “It’s Sunday, Amber,” sagot niya nang hindi inaalis ang tingin sa akin. Napayuko ako. “But... you usually go to work even on Sundays,” giit ko sa mahinang boses.