Ratih's Madness

"You? What are you doing in his room?" Asked Ratih in annoyance.

"This is my husband's room. Why are you surprised like that? And, What are you doing here?" Putri asked back by showing an arrogant face.

"Huh? You.., you two slept together last night?" Ratih's annoyance grew when she saw Putri's grin. 

"What do you think, Ratih? What do a husband and wife do when they are in the room?" asked Putri while playing with her hair.

"Ohh, Ratih. You better leave Irfan. After all, he is my legal husband, and you are just a foreign woman who shouldn't be in our lives," said Putri by stepping forward, approaching Ratih's face, who was very close to her.

"Irfan is taking a shower. It looks like he doesn't need your help right now. I also want to clean myself," Putri said slowly, then she walked while slightly bumping into Ratih's shoulder.

"WHAT!"