KARMA: The Female Hunter in MEDSOS

Chapter 144 PICKING UP NIKEN

Rashid breathed. Counterintuitively

her feelings. However, between him and Alya, there was no relationship other than the affairs of the children.

Rashid also realized that Alya now belongs to someone else. People who can better meet Alya.

Seen from Alya's changed appearance. It was no longer Alya who always appeared simple.

Alya now looks more fashionable. In some parts of his body is also attached to jewelry that is certainly not cheap.

The house where Alya lived was also quite luxurious. Although not a big house, such as an office house or artist.

"l. I'm here to pick up Niken" said Rashid.

Needless to say, Rashid knew that Niken was at Alya's house. Rashid saw Niken's shabby shoes on the corner of the terrace.

"Go in, Mas. We're talking about the kids" Alya asked.

With hesitation, Rashid walked in and sat down on a sofa that still looked new.

Rashid stared around. On the wall of the room was a picture of Alya holding a baby, accompanied by a man.

Rashid looked at the face of the man in the photo, who he seemed to have seen before. Rashid tried to remember.

It looks like the guy who came to the hospital with Cyntia. Ah, Rashid dismissed that thought. It's just similar. In this world people say, we have seven people who look like us. Inner Rashid.

"Do I want to make you some coffee?" Alya still remembers Rashid's favorite. Black coffee with a little sugar.

Rashid nodded. He can't refuse it. Because Rashid knows, Alya's coffee is the best coffee he's ever drunk. And honestly, Rashid misses that.

Alya went inside. In his room, Niken was playing with Alya's child, who was a toddler.

"Ken, there's your father" said Alya.

Niken looked at Alya.

"Niken doesn't want to go home, Ma. Niken wants to be here" said Niken.

Alya just smiled, then went to the kitchen to make coffee for Rashid.

Alya's life is better, making Niken feel at home living in his house.

After finishing making coffee, Alya returned to the living room.

"Diminum, Mother. Sorry there is no food. It was spent by Niken" said Alya.

This morning Alya bought food in front of her house. And as usual, Niken who rarely ate snacks, immediately brushed it out.

"Yes, it's nothing. Um...Where's your husband?" ask Rashid.

However Rashid felt bad, if suddenly Alya's husband came.

"My husband has a job outside the city" Alya replied.

Alya is often left alone with only her toddler son. Her husband often does not come home. There is work outside the city.

Rashid nodded. He was happy because it meant being able to chat with Alya comfortably. Although actually Rashid still feels clumsy.

"Niken is here?" ask Rashid.

"Yes, Mas. Yesterday afternoon after school, he came here" Alya replied.

"Hm. Since when does Niken know your home address?" ask Rashid.

"Niken and Laras have known for a long time. Only this time Niken came here and stayed. I'm sorry, if I may know, what's the matter with the kids?"

Niken didn't tell Alya the reason. Although Alya suspected it. Because Niken doesn't usually come and stay. Especially coming alone. Walking too.

Rashid breathed. He wanted her not to tell Alya the children's problems. Alya is the mother of her children.

But Rashid was worried that Alya was angry, and asked the children to come with her.

"As usual. His name is also children. There must be a time when they fight. But soon it will also make up" replied Rashid.

"But usually it's not until Niken gets here. Let alone stay," said Alya.

"Nothing. Maybe he misses you." Rashid keeps trying to cover up the real problem.

"Mas. I'm the mother of the children. You don't have to keep the matter secret about them. Who knows if I can help." Alya tried to force Rashid.

"There's no serious problem. Now, I'm going to pick up Niken" Rashid said.

"The niken don't want to go home, he said. He looks so scared."

Rashid breathed. Don't let Alya know about children. Rashid is not to blame. Even if it's all his fault. Wrong in educating his children.

"Where is he?" ask Rashid. He is still trying to be patient.

"There's in my room, Mas. Play with my son, Aldo, again" Alya replied.

After deciding to leave the life of Rashid and his children, Alya works at the home of a wealthy man. Becoming an ART.

A year later, Alya married her current husband. And they had a son.

Rasyid longed to have a son. But it turned out that only three girls he got from Alya.

"Please call Niken. I'll take him home. He also has to go to school. If it's here, no one takes care of the school" said Rashid.

Hearing that, Alya was less accepting. He felt Rashid thought he could not take care of the child.

"I want to take care of it, if the kids come with me. Niken did not come in. Because he did not bring uniforms and textbooks today" said Alya.

"Not bother. You take care of your new family. You also have your own children" said Rashid.

"Mas. Although I have another child with my current husband, but Laras, Niken and Ayu, are still my children."

"Yes, I know. But you don't have to bother taking care of them. I can still take care of it!" Rashid's voice had already begun to rise.

"I've never bothered that for kids. And I am still able to finance them" said Alya.

Alya doesn't just rely on the living of her new husband. He also has an online business that is now rife.

"I know. Your life is better now. Your husband has a lot of money. But I don't want my kids to owe your husband a debt of gratitude!"

"Mas! I also have a side business. If I just support the kids and send them to school, I can still do it myself!" Alya had started to get emotional.

Niken tried to listen to him from the inside.

"That's it. Now call Niken. I'm taking her home!" Rashid was lazily arguing with Alya. Because it could be he who will be harassed by his ex-wife.

"Please. I didn't forbid it. I just want to know what their problem is" said Alya.

"I told you, it's just a children's problem! Is it less clear?" Rashid's hard nature began to sound.

"Don't yell at me!" Alya's emotions also went up.

Rashid breathed. His chest is up and down.

"OKAY. Now, I'm taking Niken home." Rashid tried to suppress his voice.

"Please! I never forbid. I don't want to keep him here either!"

"Miss...!"