[Crying] For god sake, please… don’t hit me my dear… I was not cheating that night.

[Frightening voice] Then whose underwear is this? It is not my size. It’s too small for me.

[Holding his hand] I don’t know darling. I really don’t know.

[Pulling her body] You’re such a bitch liar! I don’t trust you at all.

[Begging] No, baby please calm down. It wasn’t me. I swear. It wasn’t me.

[Frightened voice] Please trust Madam, Sir. She said the truth.

[Persuading] Listen to her, dear. She’s right. I wasn’t at our room last night. I slept over in my mother’s house.

[Down on her knee] Yes, Sir. Madam really slept over in her mother’s house. I and the driver…

[Interrupting] Is that skinny little driver?

[Down on her knee] Yes, Sir. We took her with your new car to his mother’s house.  

[Persuading] Can you trust me sweet heart? It wasn’t me. Please believe her. She’s a loyal maid. She never says lie.

[Down on her knee] About what did happen at that night. I think I have to confess.

[Softening his voice] What… What do you have to confess?

[Frightened face] Actually, that was us who were cheating last night, me and the driver.   

[Surprised screaming] What??????????

[Shocked] Huuh…..!!!!! How dare you?

[Turning left] You??????????????????????????????????

[Turning right] You????????????????????????