Alexander
Chapter 7

"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.

"I just need accountability, not your money or your property." Kartika said then stood up and walked leaving Alex who was silent sitting in his place.

"Who does he think he is? What do you think I am matre? Just yummy. I still have money to survive." Omel Kartika kept walking. "If you knew who I was." Kartika Gumam.

"My Daddy wants to get married again. What am I supposed to do?" Ask Molli in a short message.

" 🤗" is only the hugger emot that Kartika sent to Molki.

"What should I do?" Re-examining Molki.

"Support whatever decision your parents make. Because maybe that's the best thing for him. And your job is just to be a good kid who's what the parents say. And never let your parents down by acting out of control" Kartika replied, then kept her phone back in her bag.

"Basic women. As you please and as you please." Alex said, sipping his black coffee and enjoying the street view from the glass window of the cafe.

•••••

"Sister, you saw oma. She's so busy taking care of daddy's wedding." Mora said as he entered Molki's room. And just as usual Mora was directly sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Sister, I'm still wondering. What kind of woman will daddy marry later. Is that woman as beautiful as mother? Or as good as mom?"

"I don't know." Answer Molki.

"You why brother? You're like a guy who's just breaking up." Mora then stood up and approached Molki who was currently sitting on a chair. "Is it true that I thought you were in a breakup?" Ask Mora to make sure.

"No."

Then Mora took Molki's phone.

"Mora give it back."

"No, before you tell me what happened." Mora objected and also wondered what happened to her brother.

"Mora, let's get my phone back."

Mora quickly checks Molki's last call and gets the name on it.

"Give it." Molki took his cell phone.

"Sister, are you dating aunty?"

"No."

"Sister, are you sick?" Mora asked while sticking his hand on Molki's eel. "Not hot." Mumbled.

"What are you doing?" Ask Molki.

"Sister, are you out of your mind? Why dating aunty. Is your relationship with Safa over?"

"Morah. You better help oma out. I want to be alone." Remove Molki while pushing Mora's body out of the room. And Molki shut the door to his room.

"Sister Molki.." Mora shouted while knocking on the door.

"Mora, come help oma." Peech Ayuning.

••••••

"This week I will marry the man I love, and also the one who loves me, but that was it." Kartika said as she sat in front of one of the tombs she had always visited.

"I don't know, do I still love that man or not.?" Kartika breathes. "Why did you give me such a hard legacy to live with. You left without an excuse and left a letter that made me have to live out the destiny of being a wife of that man."

"Western.." Kartika, said,

Kartika is currently in the tomb of his best friend named Sahara.

"I don't know if I'm capable. But I will do it as sincerely and as I can. Please protect me from up there."

"Then I go home first. Well, please whisper to your husband, don't be too cold."

Kartika then left after sowing flowers and also watering on top of the Sahara vortex.

Moments after Kartika left, Alex also came to pour his heart on his wife. And again Alex was astonished by the tomb of the wife who always had fresh flowers on the headstone.

"Is it possible Molki?" Inner Alex