A Casanova Or A Creep?

"Tsk!...Does no one in this town know how to ring a doorbell properly?" Camila complained with a frown on her face as she got up from Kafka's embrace, frustrated that she woke up when she was on the verge of sleeping after a sleepless night yesterday. "First it was my daughter in the morning that was making a racket, and now it's someone else...Does everyone just forget basic manners when they come to this house?" 

Bella had a guilty look on her face, knowing that she was the one who interrupted Kafka and her mother's intimate session earlier with her intense ringing. 

But in all honesty, it wasn't her fault, as she wasn't ringing the doorbell so hard because she was getting impatient, but because she wanted to see her mother as soon as possible since she was scared of the things that had been happening in the past month and wanted to be in her comfort place as soon as she could.