Because, I Still Love You!

"Please... I just want to be Irfan's wife. Is that wrong? Even I don't mind if I have to become his second wife, I beg you... Don't let Irfan know about this." Ratih gripped Rita's hand tighter.

"It's useless for you to beg because Irfan already knows everything. Besides, I won't be able to comply with your strange request either, Heh? You're still beautiful, and why are you so happy to take someone's husband?" Rita walked away, she took a folder that she placed on the chair she was sitting on before.

"What will happen to you later, it all depends on your choice, Ratih. The first or second choice? But I suggest that you don't go against the Wijaya family, we never play with our words," Rita put the brown folder on Ratih's bed.

"Oh yeah, don't forget to replace your used infusion bottle. Don't worry about the hospital fees, we'll still be paying for it," Rita said quickly left Ratih's room.