Mr. K and Clara are now in their room which was originally Mr. K's room, made into his second room.
"I ...- I'll go to the toilet first. I think I better clean myself first," said Clara, who still looked nervous.
Without waiting for an answer from Mr. K, Clara quickly took the clothes she needed and got a new bathrobe for herself.
"Kev, you better wear your clothes. I don't want you to get sick!" shouted Clara as she was about to enter the bathroom.
Click
The sound of the bathroom door closing is perfect.
Clara immediately locked the door and cupped her cheeks with both hands.
Really she was embarrassed, and a strange feeling became more and more, so she felt.
'What is wrong with me? Why am I like this? Is what I experienced is a natural thing? '
All forms of questions were now constantly spinning in Clara's brain like a train that kept going from one station to another.
