C27 Twenty seven

Anwar and his mother drove me to their house. I couldn't be more happy to have a family to call my own now that I am in this city. "Heza, this is your room" Anwar said to me. He showed me a room which was decorated with all girly stuffs.

"Was this Your sisters room?" I asked.

"No, mum called the maid to decorate it for you" He smiled. They did all this for me, it made me feel happy