Love Ventilation

25 NEARNESS OF AMORA AND NAJWA

Looking at Amora's disdainful smile, Najwa remembered something, his hand reached into her shirt pocket then took out a green toska cloth bag. Najwa took a deep breath as she put the cloth bag against Amora as if handing over all the treasures she had.

Najwa opened the bag hook, opened it with distress.Najwa's hand held the bottom of the bag and then flipped it over. All the pockets on the table, there were two banknotes and the rest were coins.

" Beautiful sister, is this money enough to pay for food at that restaurant? " Najwa could not name the restaurant he had been to yesterday.

Amora noticed the money on her desk, only this time she saw a small amount of money. In the pile of money he saw the money he had given Najwa, the money was still intact.

" Less much" replied Amora briefly

Majwa panicked, he had invited people and his money was lacking. He regretted his stupidity, he should have asked his beautiful sister before inviting people. He only attaches importance to his desires without regard to ability.

The time in the money parlor that he had included a lot, he could treat ten of his friends without worrying at the meatball stall near the school.

" If only one portion is enough? " Now asked worriedly.

Amora could guess the direction of Najwa's conversation. If the money is enough to pay a portion it will give one portion of it to the invited guests while he does not eat.

" Not enough. " Amora

Najwa was astonished, that much money was still not enough.

" Wealthy people are so wasteful to eat just spend millions of dollars? " ask Najwa innocently.

" No money still dare to invite people?! " Amora asked flatly, but Najwa could feel the pressure in her sentence.

He actually did not accept being said to have no money. On that table if not his money, who else.

Najwa pursed her lips. He collected the money for a long time. Living in a parlor is taught to mebabung.

" I'm bored. " Najwa answered slowly. He was poor, said to have no money nor was he a problem. He must be bored.

Amora heard Najwa's reply that she wanted to vomit blood. He brought Najwa here to protect her but Najwa said he was bored. Amora's face turned grim.

" I am now unemployed. No work nor school. I'm really unemployed. Very tedious. " Najwa has his own thoughts. He was used to living independently, relying on himself. Now that it suddenly fell in the mansion, there were many servants ready to serve at any time. He's not used to it.

Amora restrained her anger by gritting her teeth. This kid is only ten years old already wants a job, wants a school and a job. He has a long-term plan for Najwa.

" I'll take you on the road! " Amora was throwing a rough breath.

Najwa nodded a few times then smiled widely and his eyes twinkled. The pretty sister had already decided so she just followed.

" Down immediately, twenty more minutes we leave! " Amora ordered

Najwa's cheerful face is caught by Amora, she likes Najwa's expression. Unknowingly Amora smiled, a second later her face came back cold.

Najwa was so happy that she did not notice Amora's smile. He just nodded and then came out.

After closing the door, Najwa was silent for a while while paying attention to the clothes she was wearing at the moment. Though the clothes he wore were still good but still told to change, he shook his head slowly but still according.

In her study, Amora stood behind the window. He just called Rendy, had Rendy replace himself meeting with Robert as the person in charge of Bio tec's Rulle car development in the country.

For some time Amora did not budge, she recalled the information provided by Rendy before closing the call. Rendy said that the drink that Sesil brought the other day contained the drug.

Amora's gaze swept across everything in front of her, as if it was taking into account something visible and invisible.

Twenty minutes passed, and Najwa had finished changing. She was waiting for her beautiful sister in front of the door of her study. Lean against the wall while playing one leg. Knock the end of his shoes to the floor. While the view leads to the ceiling of the house from end to end. It was never imagined by him that he would be a part of this luxury.

The small figure that was leaning looked lazy, yet did not leave any joy in him.

He did not expect that Najwa was so enthusiastic with just a call to the road.

Najwa's eyes immediately sparkled with the appearance of Amora. Finally the expected one came out too.

" Let's go! " Amora passed through Najwa

Najwa followed Amora, walking down the stairs. One in front of one in the back, a habit that Najwa could not abandon.

" The road on the side! " Amora remembered Najwa had a habit of tailing behind him, he to Najwa's right to the right, he to Najwa's left to the left. Amora dislikes Najwa's habit so she asks Najwa to walk beside her. This asking tone sounds like commanding.

Najwa gladly obeyed Amora's orders.

They both headed for the car garage. A new habit for Najwa, he likes to pay attention to Amora. Especially at this time when Amora was standing next to the car, telling her to come in, Najwa looked briefly as Amora spoke.

For Najwa, Amora is very tall like a Greek goddess statue.

Amora looked closely at Najwa. This child was like a fluffy white little rabbit, lacking claws looking harmless and full of vigor.

Najwa is not the type of child who always obeys people's wishes, he has his own thoughts.

" Beautiful sister. " Najwa called Amora but Amora gave no answer.

" Login! " amora orders him to turn around the body of the car, open the door and sit behind the wheel.

Najwa was sitting sweetly with his seatbelt attached.

The car moved slowly leaving the yard. Arriving on the main road, Amora increases her speed, only she knows the limits because her passengers are small children.

Towards a seafood restaurant, Najwa doesn't know the way so she watches around through the windshield of a car. He read the writing on the side of the road. His brain works fast, sees and remembers. Something easy for him. Along the way he did not make a fuss.

Amora does not talk much, she who usually likes calmness feels strange with the silence in the car.

After only a few days with Najwa, he got used to the noisy habits of Najwa. Talking all the way, asking this and that. Now the boy did not make a sound, only paying attention to the circumstances around him.

" After eating I'll take you to the playground. " Amora opened her voice.

Najwa's eyes sparkled at the playground. Surely there are many cool games that he can play like when he was at the night market. As soon as he remembered his cloth bag he became moody. Eating alone takes millions of dollars let alone playing on the playground.

" The money is not enough. " Najwa pursed her lips.

Amona, who was focused on driving, turned to Najwa. He has a lot of money, to buy a playground alone can. Inviting Najwa to play all the rides had no effect on him.

" I'm the one who brought you. " Amora plays the words.

Najwa, who had been moody, became happy again. If it's that pretty sister who's been talking like that, she doesn't have to worry about money. It's not that she doesn't appreciate money, it's just that she has faith that her beautiful sister is a bear. Playing him will not make him poor. Let's just say beautiful sister is giving alms to him.

" all right. I accept the invitation of beautiful sister "Najwa is excited.

Amora frowned hearing the answer from Najwa. He said like that does not need the approval of Najwa. And this kid thinks himself important.

Amora does not realize that she is beginning to care about Najwa.

In front of a seafood restaurant, Amora parked her car. He told Najwa to come down. He himself looked around. They arrived early.

He chose an open space, deliberately not booking a VIP room because it was not suitable for Najwa. Being in a closed room would make Najwa bored.