Nama Asli Jay Novels & Stories

“Push it harder, Jay!” an old man with very short white hair said, gesturing a punch with his right hand. A small boy beside him grunted, his stance slackened a bit. “My name is Jai, grandpa! It’s not Jay!” “Your name is inspired by the Jay bird. It is a very special bird, making you also special. Now to live up to that name, correct your stance, and go again!” the old man corrected his stance and gestured him to punch forward.

There is one mystery, why Dan Iswara can be called Dadang by all students in the new Alsava High School. Initially, Nadira, a chatty but kind-hearted Alsava classmate, said that the origin was because Mr. Dan's nickname was rather ambiguous. Many students complain that the name 'Dan' is difficult to distinguish from 'Dan' as a conjugate word in Indonesian language. As a result of some children's pranks, they called Sir Dan as Sir Dadang.

Ratu sincerely took out James' hands to shake and introduced herself. "Ratu Lin. I am Uncle Jay's niece," Ratu admitted adorably with her friendly smile. James raised an eyebrow and smiled as he shook her hand. "James Harristian. You can call me James or Uncle James." Jayden frowned at the different names James mentioned to them. "Harristian?" Jayden reconfirmed with a question. "Yeah, that's my real surname. Only a few people know. You're one of them." James replied. Jayden nodded and poured the alcohol into a small empty glass.

Adam chuckles. “His mother liked the name. When he was growing up, people called him Jay. He’d get annoyed and tell them, ‘My name is Jai - like J-eye, like Kai, but with a J.’ People knew his name, but they liked how annoyed he got.” Adam laughs to himself. Okay, so Jai, like Kai, but with a J. As names go, it’s not a bad one; I think it suits him. “Are you going to forgive my mother?” I ask instead of replying to what Adam just said.

Uncertain about his cooking skills, I replied with hesitation. “Did you just call me Jayjay?” Jayler asked rather surprised that I called him with the name. I just thought it’s endearing to call him that. It’s the same number of letters but there’s a sense of closeness when I thought of that name. “Yeah, why?” Perhaps he doesn’t like the name that I just made up for him. “You don’t like the name?” “No, no.” He shook his head. “That’s my nickname.” “Oh?! For real?”

Talking with him is one of the few enjoyable moments in my life. “Friendly guard.” I shrug, cursing myself immediately because of the pain. “Okay, you’re not calling me that, especially in front of the others. I’ll never hear the end of it. Just call me…J.” “J?” “Yep.” “Like the letter J, or Jaybird Jay?” “It’s the sound that only matters, stealer.” “Wait, is that the first letter of your real name?” I smile, “Are you a James? Jamie? Jason? Jaden?”

“So can I ask you about mom?” Mj asked quietly and Jay smiled at her “I would love nothing more than to share my memories of her with you” he said and Mj returned his smile, Jay put his arm over Mj’s shoulder and led her toward the packhouse. Along the way they talked about what few memories Jay had with her in them “you were named after our grandmother on mom’s side” Jay told her and Mj smiled “what about you?” she asked and noticed a cloud almost seemed to form around him “our father picked my name,” he told her and Mj shoved her shoulder sideways into his “hay, Jay isn't so bad” she tried to pacify him but Jay groaned “my middle name is Jay well actually Jacob, my first name is Bartolomeu

I said and saw Lord Adrian delighted at my words. He moved his gaze back to my child in his arms and smiled widely at him. "You shall be called Jaya because you have achieved victory over death," he smiled and continued, "I bless you that from today henceforth, your name shall work for you. You shall have victory in any challenge of life."

the lady at the counter said. She must have thought I was Jake. “This is my original hair color,” I said. “Okay, Jake. Since when do you have an original hair color? And what’s with the nice-guy act?” I was right. She thought I was him. “Sorry. I’m Jay, not Jake.” “Ha ha, Jake, stop with the pretense. It doesn’t suit you.” “No, I’m serious. I’m Jay—Jake’s twin brother.” “Oh, shit. You’re serious?”

I asked, excitement springing within me. "First of all, I've been wanting to tell you, my name is not pronounced as Jay-de, it is pronounced as Jah-day. My full name is Jadesola, it is a Yoruba name and it means to emerge into wealth. I am a Nigerian, but as a result of migration, we found ourselves here, my parents and I. The Alpha's elder brother, Aaron found us first before he took us to his parents. The Alpha's parents were nice so they accommodated us and took care of us," She explained with a smile on her face.