Nana Visitor Novels & Stories

I felt something was amiss when I met the cold glare of my boss and Nana's nervous smiles Nana (Elsa Ace) is my friend while Zion Ace her grandson is my boss. You might be wondering how this happened. Well, this is it. Nana is an old woman I met a few years ago at a hospital. Our first encounter was not on good terms. She was rude to me and I kept my calm even though I was close to tears at the situation life threw at me at such a young age. We eventually became friends and along the line, she found out about my situation and helped me pay for my mom's surgery and hospital bills.

I demanded, directing it at him. Dad finally faced me, and his left eyebrow was raised in an inquisitive manner. “You keep bullying him despite how polite he is to you,” I accused. To my annoyance, Dad sighed and turned back to the table. We were seated together, having cake and telling each other stories. Nana was the lead storyteller, talking about the country she last visited, which was Japan, and about how beautiful her experience was. Nana was on a tour, sponsored by Aunt Ryan, Rosalie, and me. She has been traveling for five months now, and she is loving every bit of it.

She wasn't wrong. “Forgive me. It's because of me. But I promise to often visit you, whenever I can, with the whole family.” I giggled when I heard Benjamin speaking like my father. The first time mom and dad visited Nana was when I was about 4 years old. “I am actually here to get my documents. I have joined the DA's office there, in Toronto.” I replied to Nana, feeling more ashamed as she was expecting this from me. Mom and I were not really different.

I shut my eyes tight, praying she truly came alone. “No, stupid, of course I’m not alone. Lucas was supposed to come back home to Vivian, but we haven’t heard from either of you. We’ve both been very worried, so we came along with the children. I thought it’d be fun to return to the big city for a while,” Nana giggles into the phone like she just shared some kind of secret—while I feel like I’m falling apart. She has no idea what she just did. I should’ve called to cancel her treatment.

"I just called to check up on Mama's health. Do take care." "Thank you! If you don't really mind, I'd like to come to visit you, that's if you're okay with it." "Sure, just give me a call when you're coming." "Thank you! You're so nice." Zeenah laughed a little at that before she replied. "You shouldn't be so sure about that. Oh, lest I forget, I don't even know your name." "My bad, it was my fault. My name is Nana."

“I don’t tell my name that easy, young woman. But the people in here, including my grandchildren and children, call me Nana. They said that I am the oldest woman in the town of Dusk and Dawn.” “Right, Nana.” It is boring to talk to an old woman if I cannot share things that only teenagers could understand. She also speaks gradually. My attention span, which is as short as a TikTok couldn’t handle waiting for her response. “I’ll tour around the town again so I could familiarize myself with it.” “Sure, young woman. If you need someone to talk to, don’t be afraid to talk to Nana.” She laughed weirdly and it vibrated my nerves inside. “Also, don’t stay outside before the sun sets.”

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED -SEVEN *Alamba beach day!!!!* Nana was already waiting for them in the lobby by the time the elevator dinged open to the down floor. She wore floral beach rompers and brown sandals that were attuned to her skin color. Her braided hair was pulled up into a ponytail. She waved at them furiously as they approached.

The ladies both dismounted out of the car and to the entrance of the eight story building with light brown huge windows all around giving orange glow because of the sun rays. Nana is really impressed with what her father in-law did and can't wait to explore inside. She and Habiba walked into the lobby but Nana stopped when she saw Hidaya having a heated argument with one of the workers there. She brushed it off and went straight to the woman who looks like the receptionist. She asked if she could see the boss but the lady said she needs an appointment and he's in a meeting so she sat down in the waiting room. Ten minutes later, she saw Mashhub walking into the room whilst talking on the phon

However, when she realized it was the elderly woman instead, she quickly adjusted her stance, softening her demeanor. "Hello, young lady," Nana greeted kindly, her voice gentle and welcoming. Emily straightened up and smiled warmly. "Hello," she answered, her voice polite and friendly. She removed her sunglasses, revealing her eyes and a genuine smile. Nana's eyes twinkled with curiosity and kindness. "Waiting for someone?""Yes, ma'am," Emily replied. "I'm waiting for Alex. "Nana nodded understandingly. "Ah, Alex. He's a good boy. He'll be out shortly. Would you like to come inside for some tea while you wait?"

ARIA’S POV: “Make sure you do not speak a word of anything you’ve seen here to Elle,” Nana warned strongly. She did not let me speak. Quite frankly, I had nothing to say as I did not fully understand what I was looking at. “Common now, let’s go,” she led me out of her room and I quietly followed. I felt weak in my joints. “Nana, you’re never late for meals,” Elle’s voice had a lining of worry around it.