CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Won't you finish your food?" Kihara demanded.

"I lost my appetite," she replied.

"Whatever, ensure you start packing your loads once you get to that room because we are leaving tomorrow," kihara added, returning her focus to the food.

Naya stared at her with widened eyes wondering what has suddenly got into her.

*Did she hit her head on something or what?" She asked no one, staring at Kihara that is focused on her food.

"Okay," she replied simply walking to her room.

She fell sadly on the bed. She kept thinking and staring at the ceiling until she fell asleep.

THE NEXT DAY

**MORNING**

Naya woke up quite early. She couldn't wrap her head about why she didn't sleep too much but the answer is obvious.

Is definitely because she is worried about herself.

She stood up from her bed and walked out of the house.

Her first chore is sweeping, so she proceeded to sweeping the big compound and everywhere in the house.

By the time she was done with sweeping, most of the people around