Inaasa In English Novels & Stories

Innara smiled soft- knowing. "Why don't you go and wake maasi up?" Innara suggested. Aria gasped, delight replacing disappointment instantly. (Maasi: A term to refer to your mother's sister.) "Really?" She asked with her wide doe eyes looking at Innara. Her words were somehow now clear but Innara and Nitya understand her best. "Yes. But be gentle." Innara said. Aria nodded very seriously, as if accepting a sacred mission. "I will." She promised- then turned and ran down the hallway at full speed. Innara watched her go, shaking her head with a quiet laugh.

The air is cold, but I can handle it, fortunately, my clothes are quite thick and my hair is just loose and blown by the wind. "Why are you still awake?" I was surprised when someone spoke behind me, it was Raphael. I'm not sleepy yet." I answered him in a low voice so he just nodded and sat next to me. "Inima Luna." I looked at him when he spoke. "Inima Luna?" I asked again because I didn't understand what he said. "That means Heart Moon is such a beautiful name, isn't it?" I nodded that's what it meant.

Lana called out quick as she began to dust off the sand from Angela’s hair. “Thank you.” Angela said. “Alright, let get this started.” “We’re live in 1..2..3.” Leon said as he made the appropriate hand motions. “Are you ready?” Angela asked Esin. Esin shook her head. “Esin, what does your name mean?” Angela asked. “Inspiration. It’s ironic.” Esin laughed dryly. “No. It not,” Angela insisted. “By telling your story. You’ll be able to inspire action. Action that might save your country.”

Wow, just wow! ****** The days passed by in a blur and by the time the first month slipped by since Nanna's arrival, the three ladies— Nanna, Angelina and Isabella had become inseparable. They were always glued together doing random things— both entertaining and educating, sometimes with Lucy joining in. And as promised, Nanna kept trying to teach Isabella how to pronounce 'Maama' but not even once did the young girl attempt to repeat after her. Whenever Nanna is busy pronouncing the word, Isabella just quietly stares at her until the elderly woman gets tired and gives up.

What's up with that date? "Church altar, wedding dress," continued Anna. At once, the woman shuddered in horror at Anna's words. Her body seemed to be frozen and her soul seemed to leave her body at the moment. "Hello, Luna. 'Kamu ingat aku?" Said Anna in Indonesian. She tried to remind Luna through Indonesian sentences, 'Do you remember me?' "Impossible ... " The woman named Luna shook her head. "Ca-Cana ... Nad," Her lips trembled and made her stutter suddenly.