She wanted to run but she couldn't.She was frozen like a statue.Maybe she was dreaming but a dream couldn't be so realistic.Then she had the voice she could never fail to recognize.
"What are you doing here?"Nahor coldly asked.
Wow! Isn't it obvious to him that l have come to take a shower?"Neya asked herself.
She couldn't respond because she was so nervous.
"I don't like to ask questions more than once,"he said.
He didn't look happy."I hadn't yet realized that he had turned around while he was asking me the questions.
I decided to leave the bathroom quietly.But I thought it would make him more angry.
"Don't I have a right to be here.I came here to take a shower.So if you could please leave I would be grateful!"Neya said.
She didn't know where she got the courage to say that. She knew what was coming a head of her.
Definetely Nahor was going to teach her a lesson for talking to him like that.
As Nahor was about to reply he turned around and saw that Neya was still in a towel.She looked so tempting but he had to control himself.
His temperature started rising and he quickly walked past her. She wondered what had made him do that.
She finally calmed down and took a shower. When she got out of the bathroom Nahor wasn't in the room."Where could he have gone?"she wondered.
After Nahor had come out of the bathroom he quickly dressed up and got out to get some fresh air.
He had to try to get those pictures of Neya out of his head. "That girl will lead me to hell one day!"he said to himself.