Wife Revenge Without Heirs
Prologues

At the magnificent altar ahead. A red carpet that stretches beautifully to the holy place. She is a beautiful girl with a high height and white skin typical of American girls.

With her guardian, she walked gracefully to the altar where her future husband had been waiting.

With a wheelchair on board, and his son on board.

Alexa, this girl develops a smile and accepts her marriage to the old man willingly.

The event was lively without any chatter here and there. Who would dare to disturb a lion in his house? He who is already that old has a mighty business fortress. Once you talk about it, it ends what the person has.

***

10 Months of marriage, Alexa still enjoys it as the wife of Mr. Adijaya. Madam Adijaya always he stare wherever it goes. There's nothing Alexa can't get with the title she has.

"Hello ..," said Alexa to pick up the call from the son.

"Yes, what's up, Mahen?" he asked after getting the answer from the voice across there.

"Huh? Mean you?" He was silent without a wiggle. Is what he heard real? Unfortunately, yes. The news came to him. She just lost a husband she loved so much (his money).

'How now?'

Alexa's breathing rumbles erratically. Hunting made him feel immeasurable tightness. He did not know who and when his phone with Mahen—the youngest son of Mr. Adijaya and his late wife broke the phone.

"A–aku ..., I ...."

Alexa staggered with both hands tightly grasping the famous brand paper bag that had just been bought.

Bruk!

No longer strong to hold the burden with all the anxiety in the heart. He was sitting on the cold floor of the shopping mall. Her pure white calf skin came into direct contact with the floor. Clear liquid dripped from the corner of his eyelids. He was like a child who had lost track of a parent.

Direction loss. There is no power. There was also no backrest that could help him to keep walking.

Blame him for not wanting to bring a driver or a waiter this time.

The tightness of the nosedive made this girl want to scream. She didn't know how to get to the place where her husband was. Maybe the boy was joking with her.

"Miss, is there a problem with your health?" A man crouched down and asked her.

Alexa. She who was in a state of disarray immediately mentioned the name of the hospital where her husband was currently.

"Miss want me to take you there?" ask the man again.

Alexa nodded quickly.

"Well, Miss," he said with a smile. "Do you want me to help you wake up?"

Alexa nodded again. Yes, only head movements can the woman give.

***

"How did this happen?"

In front of the coffin that was ready to bring the body of the husband to be buried immediately, Alexa stared softly. Even without love. She is not ready to be a widow.

Will there ever be another rich man to marry her? She no longer has a girl status.

Let's just say reality doesn't match expectations. Once her husband's lawyer came to the main house of the Adijaya family, how shocked she was because there was not a single rupiah that belonged to her. All because Alexa has no children.

The branded goods that he bought, nothing was his while it was with the family name Adijaya.

His presence is no longer needed. Even considered just a nuisance, Alexa asked to go home without bringing anything, except the car that was presented by her husband on his birthday last month.

"Please return to your home" Mahen said, giving Alexa a way out of the mansion.

"You really kicked me out, Mahen?" Alexa could not believe that the man who had been honoring her could throw her out.

Mahen doesn't talk anymore. Ignore and ignore Alexa. For the young man, Alexa's role as a stepmother has been completed. And also his role as a child.

"Go! You will only finish off Father's treasure!!" yell at the woman after 35 years, from inside the house.

"You guys are so happy!" crycam Alexa in front of a magnificent 5-story house.

Alexa left, driving the four-wheeled vehicle that belonged to her. He did not know where to go because he was embarrassed to go home. But because there is no place that can be a backrest, Alexa continues to drive the car that leads to splitting the road to the house where she grew from childhood to adulthood.

The two elders who greeted him cheerfully presented a burden. Of course, the first question raised is, Which house is the inheritance for Alexa, the wife of the late Mr. Adijaya.

The unacceptable statement from the family who scolded him with harsh words, made him even more foggy.

This 20-year-old girl had to accept many of the neighbor's gossip when their family quarrels were heard everywhere.

Only 1 month a few days Alexa can survive. He who can no longer accept what people say, choose a shortcut to end his life.

His car that collided with a container truck (by) on purpose, made him instantly meet his death after a blinding light from a big car light spot in front of him.

***

Alexa woken. Right in the vehicle he was riding in.

'What's up with this?' his mind does not understand.

This girl looked around her. There was only him and a few passengers on the bus traveling at that standard speed. The phone in his hand immediately turned on his screen. It was there on March 12, 2022.

'This?' Alexa stared in disbelief.

His eyes are perfectly round. Again, his gaze swept across the contents of the bus he was riding on. Like deja vu. He felt he had experienced it.

The next second, Alexa's gaze stared at Billboard music which was on the side of the road that passed the bus.

"That's ...." He knows where he is now.

"So, me? I'm real?" He looked at himself. The clothes he was wearing.

Yes, he already knew at this moment where his destination was. He recalled that February 10th in 2023 was the death of Mr. Adijaya.

"I'm going to a meeting with Mr. Adijaya and his son isn't it?" Seringai rose on his lips.

Recalling Mahen who was so conceited as to chase him away, it was imprinted in his heart to take the man into his main target.

"It's just you who can't be fair to me, Mr Mahen!" he murmured, still with a grin that was quite creepy.