Usted buscó: last day mourn of my father death (Inglés - Tagalo)

mourn of your father death
nagdadalamhati sa kamatayan ng aking ama

today is the day of my father's death
ginugunita ko ang kaarawan ng pagkamatay ngvaking mother inlaw

of my father
ipapasyal ko lang ang aking tatay

40th day of my fathers death
40th day of my father's death

wake of my father
pagpunta

death of my father
i love ypu

in behalf of my father
in behalf of my father

last day of my aunt's bill
huling araw ng lamay ng aking tita

burial of my father is on
paglilibing ng aking ama

hill of my father-in-law
burial ng aking biyenan

i am now independent of my father.
malaya na ako sa aking tatay.

my early memories of my father are
ang aking maagang alaala ng aking ama ay

happy birthday to my father of my son
happy birthday to my father of my son

from the last day of my duty january 1,2022 1900hrs to 0700h the symptoms of body aches and fever appeared so i could not enter january 02,2022 and i teleconsultant to dr.adriel cruz of the marriott clinic and recommended a bedrest for 10 days and more swab test after isotaion, i took a swab test on january 13 and the result came out on january 14 and i was able to return to work on january 25
mula sa last day ng aking duty january 1,2022 1900hrs to 0700h lumabas ang sintomas ng pananakit ng katawan at lagnat kaya hindi na po ako nakapasok ng january 02,2022 at nagteleconsultant po ako kay dr.adriel cruz ng marriott clinic at nagrecomend ng bedrest for 10 days at pa swab test pagkatapos ng isotaion, kumuha po ako ng swab test noong january 13 at lumabas po ang result ng january 14 at nakabalik po ako sa trabaho ng january 25

"she looked at the stars, father. and manong leon sang." "what did he sing?" " sky sown with stars... she sang with him." he was silent again. i could hear the low voices of mother and my sister aurelia downstairs. there was also the voice of my brother leon, and i thought that father's voice must have been like it when father was young. he had laid the roll of tobacco on the windowsill once more. i watched the smoke waver faintly upward from the lighted end and vanish slowly into the night outside. the door opened and my brother leon and maria came in. "have you watered labang?" father spoke to me. i told him that labang was resting yet under the barn. "it is time you watered him, my son," my father said. i looked at maria and she was lovely. she was tall. beside my brother leon, she was tall and very still. then i went out, and in the darkened hall the fragrance of her was like a morning when papayas are in bloom.
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