A Dangerous Type of Girlfriend

As soon as she finishes her hysterical diatribe on him for not listening attentively to what she was saying to him earlier, the young Malay man slowly looks up from the idle, tasteless food on his dinner plate and to her panting, red face, cocks his stuffed head at an angle slightly to the right, locks his arms together and on top of each other at the elbows, and in a calm, confident baritone voice, he says to the girl:

"Well, aren't we a bit of a bra burner today, Idah?"