Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 108


Without night, we would not know the stars and the moon. Without knowing, maybe we will not understand and understand. The initial phase to the end of a story must be passed with the name of the process. Like the sun rolling from evening to night.


At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, Nila was ready. Same with Fatan. As usual, the car driven by Fatan is in the rear of the other family members. The one who had the show was him. They are indeed too relaxed, want to protest however surely the answer is only 'yes'.


To prevent Nila from feeling nauseous in the car, Fatan also replaced the scent of car fragrance with the same fragrance as the perfume used by Nila. The idea was sparked when he accidentally passed through a branded perfume shop when going home.


"Well, how does the car smell like my perfume anyway?" Nila inhaled the scent many times so she was sure.


"Yes, intentionally. How'd you say? Still feeling nauseous?" ask Fatan while looking and hopeful.


"Yes, I'm not too nauseous. But how can I think of you like this?" ask Nila curious.


"I follow my heart" replied Fatan, focusing on driving his car.


Fatan cheered happily in his heart, the idea worked!


"If this is the case, I can go to the office" Nila timpal said. But immediately the look of Fatan's face changed looking dislike.


"Can't!" firmly the man.


"Who? Wh why? I'm not hitting the vehicle anymore" said Nila staring suspiciously.


"Darling, I just want you to focus. Take care of yourself, make yourself happy, if you are happy. Your content will certainly be comfortable, right? You can also go to the office memenin I work, but only limited to accompany yes do not follow the dizziness think of work. Let it be my business and the people in the office," said Fatan made Nila immediately clenched her lips tightly.


Apparently there are still handsome men who are very considerate. If so, I may not have collapsed.


Nila gasped after that until she looked at her husband. "Yes, thank you ...."


Fatan gently stroked Nila's head. "Together, Honey. My work is for you and our little family. Who else is it for?"


Without feeling both arrive at a restaurant. Fatan drops Nila off first, while he goes to park the car.


When Nila went inside, the lights in the room suddenly turned off. Suddenly hesitated to enter. Finally Nila closed the door again and waited for Fatan on the entrance porch.


Moments later, Fatang came to Nila.


"Why don't you come in, honey?" ask Fatan in wonder.


"Fear, Mas. Inside the lamp was dead, it was dark," replied Nila with a plain look on her face.


"Ah. Any timing? Mother and others are inside for sure. Their car's over there." Fatan grabbed the wife's hand and held it. But when she was about to step, Nila's hand immediately held her back. He also looked. "Why Honey?"


"Mas sure you want to come in?" asked Nila because her palm was getting cold because she was so afraid.


"Well, if you don't come in, you'll be hungry. Pity our children for eating too, dear. Come on!" invite Fatan to pull Nila's hand.


"Maas ...."


"Udah is okay. It's the same with me," replied Fatan. Those words were able to reduce the fear that was being felt by Nila.


Fatan opened the door, and ...


"Surprise!"


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