Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 10

Shortly after office hours, Nila was called to face her boss. Once there was a nervous feeling that hit Nila, but he still managed to control it well.

Nila knocked on the door.

"Lake in!"

The woman obeyed when she heard the command from within. Nila opened the door and it immediately seemed that her superior was staring at her.

"It seems that from today on you will be busy, Nila," said the boss, confirming his glasses.

Nila closed the door again. "What's wrong, sir?"

"Because from today you must teach Alika all the work that you used to do every day. Furthermore, next week you will be in special training by the secretary of the President, Bu Vanka. You know what, don't you?"

Nila nodded her head, then her superior continued her speech again. "Given the time of your transfer is approximately one month away, so your placement there should be as much as possible. That's what the president asked for," he explained.

Nila raised her eyebrows while taking a deep breath. "Alika admin production, sir?" tanyanya.

"Yes, he. You familiar?"

"No, sir, just know the same face as his name," replied Nila and his boss only muttered.

"Oh yes one more ... I also just got word that the CEO who will hold the company in Palembang already exists. So, prepare your mentality to face it too ... Horrified that the CEO was young, maybe twenty-nine years old."

Nila knitted her brows, "Oh that's sir ... is the CEO female or male?" tanyanya.

"Male. He still entered into the family of this company as well" replied Nila's superior.

Nila's mouth called out for the word 'Oh' quite long. So his boss told him to go back to work. Nila then walked out of the room.

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This day, Nila was very busy. Until the hour of returning home from work, he was still struggling with sheets of paper on the table. Every now and then Nila looked towards the wall clock, there was a slight annoyance because Alika suddenly had diarrhea so the plan that should have started today suddenly fell apart.

Until the last minute, Nila was finally able to finish it. He let out a long breath, feeling very relieved. But his head felt throbbing, dizzy and eager to immediately lay down his body on a soft bed and close his eyes.

Unfortunately Nila could only lean her back against the back of the chair. Although the chair he was wearing was soft, but for him the same thing that came out was only a 'crackle' sound when Nila stretched her muscles that felt stiff. Starting from the head, hands to waist, and finally the ankles and fingers.

Suddenly in the middle in a very comfortable sitting position, Nila's phone rang. She kept it quiet for a while because she still wanted to enjoy it. Moreover, the ringtone he wore felt soft in the ear. The longer it gets washed away with both eyes that are deliberately closed.

"Well, is there anyone who's on the phone to not pick up?" asked Alika who had just come to Nila's work desk, because her permission last wanted to defecate in the toilet.

"Hm ... It's still good" replied Nila.

"What wisdom is Nila?"

Instantly the woman was shocked. Not because of the question, but the sound. Soon maybe Nila positioned her seat properly.

"Eh, Sir ... " Nila smiled awkwardly.

"You're all there is." His superior only shook his head at the behavior of his subordinates. "Oh yes, tomorrow Alika permission not to enter he said he wanted to see a doctor, because taking the medicine requested at the company clinic is not effective. You keep working as usual!' said his superior.

Nila glanced at Alika who was standing not far from her superior. A moment later looked at the middle-aged man who was in front of him.

"Oh yes, sir. It's better that way, check with the doctor," replied Nila and then turned to look at Alika. "Now not to mention Alika?" tanyakanya.

"Nilah not yet, still mules. It was also in the toilet until it was not strong to stand because of so much mulesnya," replied Alika still holding the stomach bagjan.

"It's bell time, it's time to go home!" take Nila and Ailka nodded. Nila changes position so Alika can sit on the chair while helping her tidy up the table.

A few minutes later Nila was already sitting behind the steering wheel. He started the car until it felt hot. But his phone rings again. Nila immediately reached into the bag to retrieve the phone before the call ended.

"New number? Maybe this is Dany's number" he said and answered the call.

"Hello?" swipe it with a soft voice.

"This is true with Nila?"

The voice of the woman across made Nila think. It was like being familiar with his voice.

"Yes right. Who are you?" ask Nila.

"I'm Winda, remember?"

Deg. Nila's heartbeat seemed to stop for a while. Where did Winda get his number? Is it possible he asked Bayu? Nla bush's mind assumed it herself.

"Do you have time? I'm gonna have you chat."

Wind's words invited big questions in Nila. Does this have anything to do with Bayu? He thought again guessing.

"Captain?"

"This afternoon. You're home from work, aren't you?"

"Yes right. Would you like to see me where's Winda?"

"In the tavern where we ate yesterday."

Nila seemed to think, her feelings were getting unpleasant.

"Sorry Winda, I have business this afternoon. How about another time?" nila Proposal. He lied to keep his own heart. He is not ready to meet again or maybe to talk a lot, especially it is all very related to Bayu.

"Oh, so when do I get to see you?" ask Winda again a little urgently.

"I also don't know, maybe sometime," Nila said subtly.

Shortly thereafter, Winda did not speak again and the phone connection was terminated by him. Found that Nila kept the phone screen away from her ear and smiled grinning.

"Whatever your intention is to meet me, I will obviously continue to avoid you. It's enough Bayu hurt me so bad heart and I'm trying to give Bayu to you, Vinda!" said Nila speaking to her phone as if it was Winda.

Nila put her phone in a small drawer located on the car dashboad. But just placed, his phone rang again. Nila grabbed it again, and looked at the screen.

"New number again? Is this Winda?" Nila did not answer him directly. He put the phone back and drove the car home immediately.

Along the way home, as usual, the main road is very crowded and most according to Nila is noisy not from the sound of the horn outside, but the ringing of the phone that continues endlessly. Nila became upset on her own. Until it stopped right because of the red light, Nila also answered him.

"Hello?" the sap sounds dirty.

"Hai Nila .. really jutek. Still want to be the same as my voice?"

Nila was silent looking at the voice of the man who had just spoken across the phone.

"Oh ... Brother Dany. What's up?" tanya Nila finally realized.

"Gini, tomorrow I'm going to get a present for my parents' wedding day. You want me to go to the mall?"

Dany's pleasantries can already be smelled by Nila if it's just an opening to ask her out.

"Why not buy it yourself?" tanya Nila is still tiring. Especially considering Dany is Bayu's friend.

"I'm not good at picking good things. If you have one, you can give me a solution."

"Mode!" nila's great-grandson was overheard by Dany.

"Why Nila?" ask Dany to make sure.

"Oh no Brother. It'sit's okay. Yes mending anyway if I said Brother bought it himself. I have business tomorrow anyway. Okay well? Hye!" Nila immediately ended the call from Dany. His mood was really messy today.

Just when the lights were back green, Nila immediately drove her car to the house.

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Meanwhile in another place, Winda was very upset because Nila did not want to meet him. His face looked red, but he had just finished making up for a talk show in a few minutes.

"You're kenapose Winda? My face is bent like a scuff of money!" ledek the manager patted both shoulders.

"Not really, just the same with people. I'm meeting you hard!" protest the woman.

"Who the hell? So to me," said the manager again, while Winda immediately snorted. "You don't have to mess up. Last night I got a chat from the owner of a famous model company in Paris. I'm the same she's chatting, she just happens to be looking for a model. Hm ... " His manager saw Winda in great detail. "It looks like you're a good fit, Win," he said confidently.

"Paris is so far away, why isn't Sis here?" ask Winda to his manager named Sisyah.

"Here you are almost a few famous model companies have been tried. Now it's time for there to be an offer abroad, you can go international. This golden opportunity!" exciting Sisya.

"But Sis ... "

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