Novel & Cerita Name Sana

They chose the chair near the blurry wall and Krysie called for Sanya's attention—her friend from before. "Krysie?!" Recognition filled Sanya's eyes that she almost jumped while walking towards them. "Oh my God, it's you!" "Yes, it's me. I miss you, Sanya!" She smiled widely. Sanya De Guzman is from the Philippines, the one who taught her about the word Kuya. She's kind and hardworking, sadly Krysie isn't hardworking as she is. "What's your order?" Sanya asked and turned her attention to Kaizer. She was stunned a bit, maybe it's because of his oozing handsome face. "And you, Atty. Knight?"

Surely not. "Sana, I haven't had a single holiday this month. Please I will not go today." She was sleep deprived and was begging her who was bent on waking her up in every situation. "Anahita, Sir will be very angry. Please get up." She was about to cry. The reprimand of his head was also going to feed her. "What's next for the head, I'll hear the scolding tomorrow." She pulled the blanket up to her head. Sana also gave up and left for college.

She decides to pick it ,anyways she will find out whose own it was. " Hello? " She was met with silent. She looked confused, why will someone just call and wouldn't say anything. " hello? , is someone there? " she asked again Still, she was met with silence " Hel_ " Sana" the person choked out. Sakeena brows shot up, surprised. She only knew just one person that calls her by that name and it's been two years now since they last contacted each other. Well, she tried contacting but her efforts were to no avail, so she gave up.+