Hacienda Novels & Stories

Envidiaba que Valeria tuviera un esposo como usted. Andrés, irritado, levantó la mano para llamar a seguridad. Isabel, desesperada, se aferró a la mesa. —¡Señor García, por favor, perdóneme! Ahora nadie en la industria me quiere contratar, no encuentro trabajo… yo… —¿Ya terminaste? —Andrés la interrumpió con impaciencia. Isabel se quedó callada. Andrés la miró con desdén justo cuando los guardias de seguridad entraban a la oficina.

Tercia de ases, saquen la feria. Todos sabíamos que Lucio hacía trampa, pero le pagábamos con gusto. Al final, sentíamos que él estaba sacrificando a su hija para darnos ese espectáculo, así que valía la pena. Además, en el juego a veces se gana y a veces se pierde, no era tanto dinero. Ese día, después de terminar la partida, recordé que tenía cosas pendientes en el rancho. Me levanté y guardé mi cartera.

her voice sounded like a caring mother Emma smiled and quickly texted her the address. She sat somewhere by the roadside shivering in the harsh cold, waiting for Sharon to arrive. After some minutes later, she heard the distant sound of a car coming. She sighted Sharon inside, opened the door and she got in immediately feeling grateful. While driving, Emma was lost in a deep thought, “The last time I checked, Sharon worked as a maid with me, it is nearly impossible for her to afford a car.” she thought to herself

She closed her book and glanced at him. “What about Chuchay?” “She’s fine now. She already rested.” “Okay, Alvin. Thank you for your help. You can rest now.” Alvin nodded and bid Lirah goodbye. Hacienda Clarita. The largest piece of land owned by the Sarmientos. It was named after Don Fernan’s grandmother and had been in the family for a long time. Initially, it was small, but it gradually grew and expanded into other lands as well. Among the siblings, only Lirah showed interest in the hacienda. She loved it so much that she even chose a course close to it during college.

I silently looked outside. We've already entered the private property of Escanor's. It's a 60-hectare hacienda. Our house was located at the very end. There were small huts where the workers stay if they do not go home especially when they were tired or when there was a lot of work in the hacienda. All their meals were free so their families were in peace if they can't go home. I saw some familiar faces and I recognized some of them. I saw workers busy milking newborn cows. Cows, chickens, pigs, horses, goats. Those are the animals raised here in hacienda. Their population got doubled.

The house of horses and other animals in the Hacienda are also nearby. The Hacienda is rich in vegetables, fruits, flowers and animals that are usually sold in the market. Casa Hacienda de Ruizita is one of the suppliers of vegetables and fruits in Manila. The same goes for the flowers that we deliver to the big flower shops in various places here in the Philippines. We gained income every week.

VALLADOLID HACIENDA At the bar of the Hacienda, Zein couldn’t stop drinking. He was so lost in what he had discovered that morning that he didn’t find any other way to drown his sorrow. In his mind he thought he could get back on time and fix his mistakes. He loved Erika Beltran. He was never going to forget how he met her and what he thought when he saw her for the first time.

He ignored Coco and Chito seemed to be thinking deeply. It's dinner time. Mama cooked chicken adobo for our dinner and the leftovers for our breakfast for tomorrow. The adobo is good because it's not easily spoiled because it will probably take a while before the power goes out. She also boiled the pork and chicken before putting them in the freezer to heat them and season them before reheating or cooking.

★ When did we all Start believing in magic ★ ••• Sarah sat at the edge of the pristine walls of 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒆, one of the most popular and expensive eateries in the whole of Port-harcourt city owned by the Okoye's. yes! Sarah Okoye's parents.

Marky got nothing to do but to accept Zandro’s invitation, after spending some time with his Auntie Mae’s food house he immediately drove to Zandro’s villa. It was an hour’s drive from Hale University to the villa where he lives. The Villa only built on top of the hill, a big villa, the kind in which most bachelors have and dreamed of living secluded among trees on one of Moover City’s most exclusive streets, it had turrets, gables, dormers, balconies, a screened-in front porch, a free-standing garage, a gazebo, pool, formal gardens, an American dream.