Indra stood under the gurgling water that came out of the shower hole above his head. He wet his limp body from being shocked by the fact that he had made a fatal mistake with his secretary. Indra felt very dirty, dirtier than the feeling when he made the same mistake as he did to Malika before.
However, that made his head feel like it was going to explode. Between what he saw and what he thought was the complete opposite of his feelings.
"Not. I didn't do anything to Sandra. I'm sure I didn't do anything with her. I didn't do that dirty thing with her. Aarrgh!"
Indra shouted again. Everything about him refused to accept the reality that was seen in his eyes.
Indra released his emotions by raising his head, allowing his handsome face to be splashed by the torrent of flowing water.
He waited in the bathroom for a while, until his senses returned. Only then did he remember what he did before he went to sleep last night.
