Rita's Suspicion

"I love you too, Irfan. I'm so worried about you. Don't ever leave me again. I want you to be well, and don't let you get hurt like this," Said Putri with her eyes starting to tear up.

"I'm sorry, it must have been difficult for you to sleep last night, huh?" Irfan tease.

"Yes, of course. I cried all night thinking about you. And you fell asleep instead." Putri replied, chuckling.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened. They had another visitor. The difference this time was that Putri and Irfan frowned at each other quickly.

"I'm so sorry, I hope... I'm not interrupting you two," said the woman.

***

Putri immediately stood up straight. But not far from where her husband was lying. Noticing an uninvited guest, but showing his face full of a smirk.

"You? Why are you here?" Asked the unfriendly Irfan. Knowing this, Putri grabbed her husband's hand immediately, hoping that his husband wouldn't get too emotional.