From their matrimonial room, he brought her to a small bungalow and hauled her into the bathroom. “Remove your clothes and clean your filthy body thoroughly!” he demanded icily.
He closed the door and allowed her to take a shower.
Meanwhile, he stood at the balcony of the room with a cigarette clasped between his two fingers. Being a heavy smoker, he consumed three cigarettes in a row.
By the time he stubbed out the third cigarette, he turned around and glued his reddened eyes to the door of the bathroom. She was still inside the bathroom despite it feeling like a century had passed.
Moving his long legs, he walked over and placed his large palm around the doorknob, trying to open the door directly.