7. Scratching wounds in the past

"Can brother help me for a while before leaving, this task I must collect tomorrow morning," Amayra begged with her pitiful look, her eyes blinking cute to form a puppy eyes making anyone feel squeezed. But none of that worked for Inder. The man just walked away without looking at the girl.

Amayra immediately put on her sad face, making Yura feel even more bad for the girl.

"Come on, Yura, let's set off now,"

"Emmm, sorry, Brother Inder, maybe it's next time. Amayra seems to need you more, pity that she has been waiting for you since earlier, don't you think?" said Yura. Making Inder furious, the man glanced at Amayra who was still pitiful at him.

"If Sister Inder can't, is Sister Yura willing to help me?"

"Ah, of course, I really like mathematics. Let's work on it," Yura looked excited, the woman pulled Amayra's hand to sit down on the sofa. Amayra glanced at Inder with a mocking smile. Although Inder didn't help him, at least he could keep them from going alone.

Amayra finally resig