Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Brother Mourad! Wake up! Breakfast is ready!" A gentle voice of a girl called after knocking on the door.
The man she called is currently lying on the bed and has already woken up for a while. However, he decided to stay on the bed as he doesn't like to move for the day. He knows that If he gets up now and finishes his breakfast, he would have to fix himself up and attend the training…
"Mhmm… I'll go now… Go ahead first."
Mourad answered.
Bam!
The door suddenly opened as the young girl forced herself in.
"What are you saying? There's no way you'll follow once I leave… Don't skip the training again!"
The young girl, or Mourad's sibling, knows him well. She has short brown hair and wears a black hairband over her head.
Her age is about 8 or 9 years old and wearing her loose training hall uniform. She's really eager to attend that class which is very surprising for a young girl.
