Silence filled the car as Dima scanned the surroundings, not continuing the previous topic but instead asking Kartika what she felt like eating. She didn't fancy anything too rich or fatty; she just wanted porridge for lunch. However, she had already joined Dima for porridge once before, and suggesting it again seemed inconsiderate. She relinquished the choice to him."You sure?" he asked, seemingly surprised by her deference. "I haven't lived in the country for many years.""It's fine," Kartika replied calmly. After all, she wasn't planning to eat much.An idea struck her, and she added, "It's my treat, whatever you choose.""Really?" A light smile played on Dima's lips. "Then I must choose carefully."He settled on a Chinese restaurant. As Kartika stepped out of the car, she took a moment to observe the restaurant's upscale decor. In times when her family hadn't faced financial turmoil, she would frequently patronize such establishments with her friends. After the Shen family's down
After the meal, Kartika took a brief escape to the restroom to relieve the awkwardness. On her way out, however, she inadvertently ran into a familiar face in the corridor outside the washroom.Her steps halted as she recognized the young girl before her, not really a familiar person, but someone she had seen once at the hospital—Lin Meiran's daughter, Zhao Baor.Having previously encountered Lin Meiran when she planned to terminate a pregnancy, Kartika met Baor then. If it hadn't been for her daughter’s situation, Lin Meiran might have already broadcasted Kartika's business to the world.Seeing the girl, Kartika thought back to that day at the hospital when she firmly told Lin Meiran, "I love him."Baor wasn’t alone; a tall and skinny man with a handsome facade was bending over to hold her shoulders, pleading with a sorrowful expression."Baor, please do this for me. You're still young; you shouldn't have to stop schooling to have a baby right now, right? Plus, I'm not ready to be a
The tall, slender man was taken aback by Kartika's unexpected confrontation, his eyes betraying a moment of admiration for her beauty—even though he didn't recognize her. The sophisticated woman beside him also tensed up at Kartika's appearance, and her eyes narrowed with suspicion."Who is she? Did you find someone else behind my back?" she demanded.The man hastened to explain, "No, sis, I don’t know her. How could I have known she would suddenly come up to us? Who... who are you?"Although his temper was short, the man's irritation softened at the sight of Kartika's stunning visage, and he refrained from taking his anger out on her."Does it matter if you know me?" Kartika's gaze was distant and cool. "What matters is what you just said—claiming to love her, yet having a child with someone else. Who are you being fair to?"The man's face reddened with embarrassment. "What... What business is it of yours?"The woman at his side, upon hearing these words, also bore a grim expression
That evening, Kartika and Farhan passed on Dr. Chen's message to Mrs. Qin. The old lady had been nurturing her spirits well at home, her complexion better and her spirit brighter than when she was in the nursing home.She nodded in agreement at the suggestion of the checkup. "Going for the checkup tomorrow is fine, no problem at all." It seems that she has been enjoying the hustle and bustle of the outside world lately and was keen on getting the surgery done and recovering sooner.Kartika felt reassured by Mrs. Qin's apparent happiness. "Grandma, you seem really happy now?""Yes." Mrs. Qin held Kartika's hand with a sigh. "I thought I'd be confined to the nursing home indefinitely, but coming out to see the world again before the surgery makes me feel content. Even if I were to die in surgery, I wouldn't have any regrets now."Upon hearing this, Kartika's face turned pale. "Grandma, what are you talking about?"But Mrs. Qin's eyes were not sad. She looked towards Farhan and beckoned
The night was cool and calm as Gu Yanxi and Ji Qingbei made their way through the crowd towards the bar counter, following yet another call from Farhan in the dead of night.To their surprise, they expected to find a drunken Farhan but instead arrived to see him completely sober and immaculately dressed, sitting at the bar with a drink before him that had not been touched."What's going on? Didn't you call us here for a drink?" Gu Yanxi asked, puzzled.Approaching Farhan, Gu greeted him: "Farhan, what's up with you? Not a single sip yet?"Hearing the familiar voice, Farhan snapped back to reality, his eyes finding Gu Yanxi before turning questioningly towards Ji Qingbei as if to ask: Why did you bring him along?Ji Qingbei caught the look and quickly realized the situation. It seemed that Farhan had only summoned him, not Gu Yanxi, but by then it was too late to rectify the mistake. Both men, understanding the circumstance, chose not to comment any further.Gu Yanxi, ever the carefree
Gu Yanxi stormed off in a huff, leaving only Farhan and Ji Qingbei at the bar. Ji Qingbei glanced at Farhan, who seemed lost in thought, and thus refrained from initiating further conversation.After a short silence, Farhan asked in a low voice, "What did you mean by what you said just now?"Ji Qingbei's lips curved up slightly, "Don't you already know the answer?"Farhan looked up, his gaze heavy and dark, seeking clarification."What answer?""Farhan, do you remember the last time we were here I asked you if, after all these years, you still hadn't figured out what you really want?"Farhan paused, recalling that Ji Qingbei had indeed inquired the same. The question felt familiar from earlier in the evening with his grandmother. However, when Ji Qingbei had asked previously, Farhan didn't give it much thought and disregarded the remark.Observing Farhan's silence, Ji Qingbei sighed softly, "You've watched her grow up, you've seen her through every mood and phase, and you know her ins
With these thoughts, Kartika let out a mocking laugh, her eyes looking at him with a cold intensity. "If you have needs, go to Lestari."Farhan's eyes darkened with a shadow of anger as he bit down hard. "I want you, no one else."Despite Kartika slapping him and telling him to leave, Farhan’s grip on her wrist tightened as he raised his voice in frustration. "Angry? Weren't you playing the role of the dutiful wife quite well these past days? Why stop acting now?"Furiously struggling against his grasp, Kartika no longer had any desire to reason with Farhan, her sole focus was to free herself.As he watched Kartika's vehement resistance, Farhan felt both irritated and pity. Recalling the recent conversations with Ji Qingbei and Mrs. Qin, he gripped her wrist tighter. "These were your own words before, so why are you angry now? Shen Nuonuo, what are you angry about?"He was trying to confirm something with his intense gaze. "Are you upset because I said you’re just a physiological need
After Kartika fell asleep, her breathing gradually became even and deep. Farhan moved to the other side of the bed, where she lay turned away from him, and discovered she was indeed sound asleep—not just asleep, but in a peaceful, deep slumber.Touching the cheek that Kartika had slapped earlier, Farhan's expression was somewhere between reality and doubt—was it not for a faint soreness, he would have thought the previous uproar was a mere illusion. After all, who falls asleep in one moment, deeply and without care, straight after being furious?Kartika's recent changes were so significant that Farhan felt he barely knew her. His heart was unsettled, his emotions with no outlet, yet as he watched her serene sleep, he found himself rendered speechless. When he finally left the bedside, he did so with an almost lighter step.Settling on the sofa outside, Farhan couldn't deny the wakefulness of his mind despite the late hour; Ji Qingbei's parting words at the bar repeated themselves in h