Brack!
(sounds something)
Bela opens the door of the house loudly, and she gasps. It is certain now that a sense of panic filled her whole body, spreading and presenting another feeling that was troubling her heart.
"I won't forgive Nada if she enters my room, damns it."
Bela closed the main door again, this time more relaxed than before. She took a deep breath, then regained control of her ragged breath.
After feeling much better, Bela threw the bag containing the equipment needed for yoga activities carelessly until it landed on the sofa in the living room, of course, she took it back. The contents of the bag only contained items such as water bottles, small towels, and various others.
Walking up the stairs, after setting foot on the second floor of the house, she unceremoniously checked her room first because she sensed that some of the items were not in their original position.
"What was that kid doing while I was gone?"
