Naomi was standing in the kitchen preparing food, holding the dishes and busy with her chores, while
Nelly was in her room, standing and holding the shirt in her hand, staring at it and saying:
Nelly: The trick worked! The shirt and the perfume had stirred Nelly's jealousy.
Nelly turned and placed the shirt on the bed. She went to the bedroom door, opened it, and left. She walked towards the kitchen and paused for a moment in the hallway, glancing towards Adel's room, then back towards the kitchen, before finally heading into the kitchen itself.
Meanwhile, Adel was in his room, standing in front of the mirror. He took a handkerchief from his pocket, stared at his reflection, and wiped the lipstick from his lips.
He still carried Nelly's scent, the lingering fragrance of her sweat clin
