At Anindya's side.
Anindya emerged from the restroom cubicle—after five minutes of standing there with a blissful expression. She walked to the sink, washed her hands, and then looked in the mirror. As she looked in the mirror, she suddenly smiled broadly to herself.
"Muhehehehe~, his voice is so manly~" Anindya said, chuckling happily.
Luckily, no female students were in the restroom at the time.
"Ah!," Anindya exclaimed, surprised.
"I forgot to record his deep voice, huh?!" Anindya asked, her eyes wide.
Anindya began slapping her forehead with her right palm.
"Stupid Anindya! Stupid Anindya!..." Anindya grumbled in annoyance.
She didn't notice several female students entering the restroom and glancing at her. She stopped slapping her forehead after the fifth slap.
"Huhuhu... I'm such an stupid! If I recorded his voice, I'd be able to hear it every day and use it as my wake-up alarm" Anindya said sadly, looking in the mirror.
