Novel & Cerita Lullabies Yuna

“It’s Latin for Healer, which is exactly what I am.” “What’s the Latin term for ‘the murmuring healer’?” Yana asks, giving her mother a sassy look. “There isn’t one,” Luna Yara says decisively, making me wonder if there is. “Fine. Come on, Hacker, let’s go. Hurry up and get dressed so we can get this packhouse wired for sound,” Yana says excitedly. “Sight and sound,” I tell her. I give her instructions to pull up while I go into the bathroom and take a quick shower before changing back into real clothes.

The stars were sharp and bright, scattered like pieces of glass across black velvet. Kayla had loved nights like this. used to grab my hand and drag me outside, barefoot, giggling, whispering secrets to the stars as if they were listening. “Look, Heira,” Kayla would say, pointing with her tiny finger, “those ones are ours. They’ll always watch over us.” The memory hit so hard it stole my breath. Hot tears welled in my eyes, slipping silently down my cheeks. I bit my lips, trying to stop the sob clawing its way up my throat, but the pain wouldn’t let me.

she asked “Oh dear, I’m not going to sleep…” Selena said with her innocent Bambi eye to her “Oh…then can you sing a lullaby for me, please…” she struggled with the words. Selena nodded and hugged her closer to her chest. “You are my sunshine…you are my raindrop…” Selena begins to sing the only lullaby that she remembers. Her voice came in a deep and soothing wave, even for adults as Orion’s eyes felt heavy and he started rubbing them.

She was wearing a dirty white dress which just ends below her knees. "What this beauty like doll doing in this slum area. You look like a fallen angel," Jayden smirk, his finger doing in her soft hair. "What's your name, doll" He spoke with a smirk. The girl did not answer. Jaydens hand tightened in her hair, forcing her to look up. Jayden eyes darken seeing this expression on her girl. " y-Yuna " "Full name doll" "Yuna Clarke" He removed his hand from her hair and took out the photos. "So Yuna dear, why did you deliver these flowers to my friend house," Jayden spoke, showing her pictures.

Yuna almost burst out laughing. … When it was time for bed, Yuna lulled the two kids to sleep. Laying in Yuna's arms, Nathaniel soon fell asleep. But Nathaniel was still awake. He said, "Mommy, you can stop now. Bedtime stories are for Nat. I don't need to hear them." Yuna closed the book and touched his forehead. "Are you not able to sleep?" "Yeah. Mommy, did you have a fight with him again?" Yuna froze.

asked Naya's mother looking at Yuna. "Good morning auntie, I'm Yuna, Naya's new friend." "Ah, it's no wonder I've never seen you. You're very beautiful." "Thank you Auntie." "By the way, aren't you guys camping? Why are you already home? So where is Naya?" Naya's mother asked, making the three of them immediately quiet, it turned out that Naya hadn't come home yet. "Ah, that's auntie, Naya..."

One could tell that she was a very elegant woman from her voice. "Yea, it was fun today," Yuna replied. Her parents didn't know that she had no friends in school. She didn't want to worry them. "And how is my little brother?" She asked again, looking at the woman's slightly bloated stomach. Im Lily's hand automatically went to her stomach, and she said, "He is doing fine too. And why do you call the baby little brother? It may be little sister too." "It's little brother, mommy. I know it because of telepathy between us. I am sure he is little brother," Song Yuna replied confidently.

Isadora received a letter from home asking her to come and pay her final respects to her younger sister. She didn't expect to see the baby her sister had just delivered, crying non-stop. Isadora was drawn to the child. From then on, she took it upon herself to raise Yuna. However, Isadora had very little motherly affection and didn't let Yuna easily even in her childhood. Yuna knew that Isadora wanted to make her into someone like her, and she did her utmost best not to disappoint her. Unfortunately, she has been failing and she fears that Isadora might abandon her. She didn't want that to happen, so she would do whatever it took to ensure that it never happened.

She let out another yawn and closed her eyes. “Elleanna?” “Hmm?” She hummed out. “Will you sing me a lullaby?” Romero asked softly. “Sure” She said softly then she began to sing a German lullaby she had learned in school once because she loved it “Shlaf, Kindlien, shlaf, Der Vater hut die Schaaf, Die Mutter schuttelts Baumelein, Da falls herb win Traumelein…Shlaf, Kindlien, schlaf….”