Alexander
Chapter 15

Wedding day

Mora ran into Molki's room, opening the door without knocking.

"Mora what's wrong?"

"Sister, how do I look?" Mora asked as he spun around in front of Molki revealing his appearance.

"Pretty." Molki said, then he was busy playing his phone.

"Sister, you know. This is a dress from Aunt Kartika. He said this shirt was specially sewing for me from Tanta Kartika."

"Good." Molki said again without looking at it one bit.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you? I asked but you're just busy playing your phone. Which one matters your phone or me, your sister?" Mora asked non-stop and with both hands folded in front of da*da. And with a pursed mouth.

"Morah. Why do you ask that, and you know the answer." Molki then stood up to Mora.

"But why are you so busy staring at your cell phone, no matter what I am."

"There's something I'm reading." Molki then rubbed Mora's head. "Don't frown again, your beauty will be gone."

Mora smiled and immediately hugged her sister.

"Remember brother. Prioritize me over your other business."

"Hm."

After a long time in Molki's room,. Mora decides to go to Alex's room. And just as Mora was about to enter Alex's room, Mora stopped her steps when she heard Alex say.

"Create a marriage contract with her and offer her as much money as possible. And make him not to approach my children."

After saying that, Alex immediately severed his connection and fixed his tie position.

"Dad." Say Mora and open the door and enter the room.

"Dear." Alex said

"You don't love him Dad?" Mora asked as he sat next to Alex.

Alex who heard Mora's words immediately knitted one eyebrow. And look at Mora. In Alex's heart he thought, maybe his son heard all the words he said earlier.

"Why get married if daddy doesn't love her? Does daddy still remember you?" Mora asked as he looked at Alex with a question mark filled gaze.

"Nobody can replace Mommy in daddy's heart" Alex said

"Dad, see my dress? Good right? This is the prettiest dress I've got."

"Very pretty." Alex stared lovingly at Mora.

"Morah." Rebuke Alex with a firm tone.

"Don't praise him in front of Daddy. And never get close to that woman." Firmly Alex while holding both shoulders Mora.

"But dad."

"Remember this commandment. If you break it then....."

"Daddy will punish me?.... hikkkssss. Hikkkkssss. You evil dad." Mora said in tears and ran straight out of Alex's room.

••••

"Hay pretty boy, what's wrong with you?" Kartika asked as she entered Mora's room.

Mora who was currently lying down immediately sat down when he heard the sound.

"Auntie."

"Who would dare to make this beautiful angel cry?"

"Nothing." Lying Mora.

Kartika wiped Mora's tears.

"Don't cry, your beauty will wear off. Let's go with the aunt down." Take Kartika.

"Tante and daddy are getting married?" Mora and Kartika nodded their heads.

"Did aunt love daddy?" Mora asked and this time Kartika just smiled.

Then Kartika stood up and took the comb. And back towards Mora.

"Let aunt tidy up your hair."

Then Kartika pulled out Mora's hair. The hair that was originally straight is now in gorgeous magic by the magical hand of Kartika. Kartika braided very neatly, left side and kana. And the tengan part is let unravel.

"It's over." Kartika.

Mora looked at himself in the mirror. It is amazing how her hair looks today. And only this time Mora could feel her hair being stroked by a woman who seemed full of tenderness and affection.

"It's so pretty." Said Mora who stared in amazement at him.

"Aunties. From now on, my aunt has to promise to comb my hair every day."

"Auntie promise."