My first kiss

Davino whispered to her, "Should I come with you to the bathroom?"

Safira shook her head and frowned her brows. Wouldn't it be strange if her spouse followed her into the toilet to use the women's restroom?

She responded, "No, I'll simply go alone," and then she turned to gaze at Mr. Bharat and Cynthia's troubled expressions.

She appears to be contemplating, unsure about how to address her husband's father because they haven't exchanged names and she is unfamiliar with him.

Bharat appeared to comprehend the bewildered expression on her daughter-in-law. She grinned and said, "Call me Daddy, exactly like him."

She kindly asked for permission, bending her body gently, "Dad, Mom, I have to go to the toilet and dry my clothes."

Cyntia wore an anxious expression. "There are some clothes in the car; do you need me to come change with you, honey? I'll get them for you."

Safira said, "Please enjoy dinner first. No need, Mom, I'll dry the wet area with a hairdryer. You don't have to worry about