"But if you want to do laundry, you can just laundry my lips, now. I won't refuse but use a special machine, huh?" Dirga's ignorant idea reappears.
The first to the fifth second Winda was silent in his place, digesting the meaning of Dirga's words.
"The machine uses your lips," said Dirga again, clarifying his intentions and goals.
"Gosh, honey!" Winda is getting more and more annoyed by this man's ignorance. "Uhhh ... how annoyed I am!" Winda chased Dirga's arm with her fingers, pinching it irritably.
"Aw ... aww ... hahaha it hurts dear. Stop it" said Dirga as he continued to avoid Winda's attack.
"Let you know how annoyed I am with your ignorance" Winda continues to chase Dirga.
"Hahaha, stop it, honey, it hurts. Later all my body will be red, you have to take responsibility," complained Dirga.