The music was playing at full volume. The whole bungalow was shaking with the sound of music. He was lying on the sofa with his legs stretched out on the table in front of him and his feet were constantly moving to the sound of music. An English song was playing on the front screen.
Holding the mobile in his hand, he was busy typing something. He was smiling and shaking his head at the sound of the music. The TV lounge was half dark. Thick curtains were parallel to the glass wall. There was only dim light on the screen.
His eyes opened from the noise. For some time she tried to understand where this noise was coming from. She sat up after taking a deep breath. Gold was useless now. When she came out freshened up, as expected, she was sitting on the sofa in her own style, singing loudl
