The sun was salmon and hazy in the west. Dodong is thinking about telling his father about Teang, he’s thinking twice whether he will say this important matter to his hardworking-father who is a farmer when he got home after he’ll be able to put the carabao on its shed and feed it.
This is an important part of my life and my father deserves to know this, although there might be a possibility that he’ll refuse to what I’ll be telling, still, I will tell it to him.
Dodong is walking and thinking if how we’ll he say that important thing to his father.
I feel that I can do anything right now, these pimples, my upper lip is now dark which signifies that I am no longer a boy, I am now a man. How will I tell Itay that I want to marry Teang?
Dodong hurt his foot, a small angled stone bled his foot since he is walking so fast towards home but he didn’t bother to mind it. All he was thinking while walking is himself together with his Teang.
My Teang, my girl with a glossy hair, small black eyes, and small brown face. My beautiful girl, Teang!