Ratna's room is out of shape. Like a broken ship. Messy.
Two women resting, exhausted and exhausted, after a pillow fight.
For a moment they are with the characters they want to build, educated women.
Now they were nothing more than female convicts who had been fighting.
Their hair was matted and covered with white, goose down that came from the pillows.
They lay on the carpet on a pile of goose feathers that were also scattered on the floor, on the mattress, on the dressing table and so on. These two women have destroyed 6 pillows.
"Why is Nindi willing to marry Mr. Yud?" Soraya said breathlessly, her whole body drenched in sweat.
"She did it for Davita!" Ratna said.
"No! She sacrificed to protect us!" Soraya sobbed.
"Poor Nindy, she protected us...!"
"You're right! She protected us!" Ratna was touched.
