Novel & Cerita Name Sana

In her mind, a familiar voice suddenly echoed, the words drowned in a static, stormy sound, except for three: “Luna Sandra’s daughter.” Naya’s heart raced and her frown turned deeper. In her dream, the face of Sana Azalea appeared. Bloodied yet with a smile, she looked at Naya and softly uttered her final words, “I’m glad… that I was able to meet Luna Sandra’s daughter.”

I was a slave! “Adorable!” I snapped, my voice angrily low but sharp. “My name is Adorable.” Nana blinked in surprise. Her gentle eyes met mine. I could see how full of sadness they were. She gave a slow nod, respecting my correction. But even as she looked at me with understanding, I felt anger twisting inside me. At El. At my father. At this house. At everything. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to breathe, but the air felt heavy, like I was trapped behind invisible bars.

" Sameer asked excitedly. "Did you guys thought any name," Sana asked "Yes I want that you named my baby after all you are his godmother," Ankti said looking at Sana. "What, you are kidding me right," Sana said not believing her words. "No I am not," Ankti said. "But how can I, it's your right," Sana said shooking her head. "Sana in our family baby's aunty named the baby and I do not have any sister and you are like my sister and you are also his godmother so you have every right to named him, so do not deny," I said and she looked at me with teary eyes.

Saanvi asked like she doesn't know anything Sana laughed by her pretending and said "Okay, Okay, let's go and have fun" Saanvi loves amusement parks a lot, she used to come once a month before, she stopped thinking about Austin and ran holding Sana's hand, Sana was afraid of rides she never dares to come to amusement parks before, she used to sit in a corner whenever she came with Saanvi.

The day when the Chauhan family were getting started for the temple as it will take some time to reach there , When Sanjana got settled in the car, she remembered about Sunita and kritika so she asked her nani " Nani, please call Sunita to ask her whKere they are ?" "Kritika called beta she told me that they will reach directly at the temple, so just relax okay " " Okay, nani " sanjana was feeling nervous as she was going to her new journey of life , she was just wishing that she could get all the love and moreover the acceptance of the family for which she was craving .

A 12 year old Anya was looking for her brother. Sana stood smiling in an alley next to her shanty. “You are my best friend” “And you are mine!” Anya hugged Sana. The hug brought warmth into her body. Separating herself from Sana, she continued, “Have you seen dada? I haven’t seen him since I returned from school.” “He will be back soon.” Sana fiddled with her hair. “I needed to tell you something.”

Selena asked nervously, she probably knows Sanya. "And you?" Sanya asked, her face turning cold and stern towards Selena. "Selena Tora, I'm her partner in English class because we need to talk about-" "I don't care. I don't have any interest in your conversations. I just asked who you are," Sanya said. "Well, I can't believe it because in school, don't you have a reputation as a man-hater, a bitter mean girl, you and your group, right?" Sanya approached her.

Sana rolls her eyes and I cock my brows at Iru. "Who is this choice though?" I ask and for the first time Sana takes the name, "Iqra, of course, duh!" Iru immediately throws a cushion at her. "You dare to utter the word 'duh' at my girl!" Though it wasn't painful yet Sana is with her pout. "Leave that, baby." I pause Iru and look at Sana, "So, you are sure about her. Then when are you going to express?" I am curious now.

A name. Sakava.