
Safa, a beautiful woman who now managed to occupy the highest throne in the heart of Molki. Safa girl who has a very charming face managed to make ice cubes melt very quickly.
"Tumben, no guy in a suit is picking on you?" Said Safa while looking around. "Don't tell me you ran away?"
Molki only smiled at Safa's words that were a thousand percent true. Yes, for the sake of meeting the girl he loves, Molki willingly slipped out of the house.
"Molkey. There's something important I have to say."
"What's wrong? You need money?" Ask Molki, because all this time. During Safa's time as her lover, Molki continued to give money to Safa, as a form of affection.
"No."
"Then what?"
"I want us to break up."
"Why?"
"I don't like men who are father's children. Everywhere there's a man following you. I don't like spoiled men. So we end our relationship." Safa. And Molli just kept quiet.
"I'm leaving. And don't ever call me again." Said Safa then left Molki who was still sitting on the spot.
Broken down? Molki feels it now. Where his first love left him for unreasonable reasons. Because for Molki if we love someone then we have to let love his shortcomings, not just the advantages. Safa doesn't know how Molki managed to meet her without any bodyguards on Molki's side.
"Second love?" Kartika who sat next to Molki.
Molki did not answer, he just took a gulp and refocused on looking ahead.
"You know young people. If someone takes you off for some senseless reason, then he doesn't love you. And you know, people like that don't deserve your love." The word Kartika because Kartika had heard the conversation Safa and also Molki.
"Cartic. You can call me Tika." Kartika said as she extended her hand. But Moki did not accept Kartika's hand.
Kartika just smiled, then pulled back her hand.
"I used to love one man. A stranger I've never met at all. We often exchanged letters and poured out our hearts. And we both promise to step into a more serious life. But.." Kartika put her words at risk. Makes Molli curious.
"What's going on?" Ask Molki.
"He's married to my best friend." Kartika replied with a smile looking at Molki.
"Then you still love her?"
"Of course, I still love you."
"Why?"
"Why did I confide in a teenager." Said Kartika while patting her eel.
"What's this?" Kartika asked as Molki gave her the phone. "I don't need your phone. I already have a cell phone." Kartika said while showing her old phone to Molki.
"Save no aunt."
"Buset. Don't tell me you're in love with me?"
"No"
"Then for what?"
"I need a friend like a aunt." Molki. Then Kartika typed his mobile number on Molki's phone.
"Molkey." Molki said as he extended his hand.
And from today, Molki and Kartika became friends. Although their age is different, Tika is able to reach the age of Molki. The cold, shut-in Molki always opens and sends a message to Kartika.
••••
Three days to H.
Now that Kartika and Alex have been in one of the cafes, they sit facing each other with a table in the middle to be a separator for both.
"How much do you need?" Alex asked without further ado and pushed a blank check in front of Kartika. "Write as you please, but on condition that you never appear before me again."
"Take back. Maybe someday you'll need that money." Reply Kartika while pushing the blank check in front of Alex.
"really crafty." Alex said
"Say what do you want?" Ask Alex with emphasis in every word.
"I just need your responsibility."
"I know, you're throwing away a lot of money because you want to get more, right?" Alex asked with a cynical smile.
Yes, Alex is already interested if the woman in front of him must want more than what he ever gave.
"If I wanted to ask for more, I might have asked for all your treasures to run out of nothing" Kartika said, making Alex link one eyebrow.