Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 121

Before Fatan left for work, Nila continued to follow her husband. From the start out of the bathroom, to the dressing room, and until the moment Fatan tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror. After tidying up, Fatan turned around.

"What's up, honey? Was last night any less?" asked the man while bringing his face closer to Nila's face and then raising one eye eyebrow.

Nila suddenly whined. "Not that ...."

"Then what?" One of Fatan's hands held his wife's chin while pinching the spoiled.

"I want to come to the office all day. During the first trimester yesterday you can not take long, if now you have entered the second trimester. So ... Can ya?" rayu Nila plus the look of a clear face.

Fatan squinted his eyes while thinking hard. "When can't you?" reply later.

Nila immediately clucked and distanced her body from the husband. "Well, that's it!" His sticky tone made Fatan puff on his lips because he was holding back laughter.

"You're funny if you're craving," teased Fatan who then wrapped his hands to Nila. But the woman immediately turned around because she was reluctant to look at her husband. He was only silent a thousand languages with a sullen face. "Yes, you can come. But if I meet outside the office, you don't come? I'm afraid you're tired, honey ... Inget loh there's our son here," persuaded Fatan while stroking Nila's bulging belly.

"I want to go wherever you go, it's our son's will, Mas ...." Nila pulled out her gun.

Fatan could only take a deep breath if Nila was like this. "Okay, Honey!" said later.

Nila's smile immediately sumringah. "Guys!" He even clapped his hands.

Fatan only chuckled at his wife's behavior. "That's a hell of a machine you are!" Quickly the man bit his wife's lips, making the owner immediately silent for a moment because of shock and pain.

"Big, uh!" whinek Nila, but Fatan laughed instead. Then the husband repeated it again but this time it was quite gentle.

"Ready there. I wait here, "pinta Fatan then Nila nodded her head.

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The Sakura country car stopped right in front of the company's lobby terrace. Shortly after, the owner of the car came down. He is Fatan and Nila. The staff who served in the lobby area immediately welcomed their arrival.

"Good morning, Mr. Fatan and Ms. Nila."

"Morning."

The two walked into the lobby and into the elevator. But before the two get into the elevator, Rusli welcomes them.

Seeing Fatan coming with Nila, an idea came to the mind of Rusli's head. The man immediately joined his two bosses into the elevator.

"Rus, what's my schedule today?" fatan asked in a cold and serious manner. Even so, on his arm there was Nila's hand that was tightly coiled as if using glue.

Rusli also turned on the tab screen in his hand, then explained what his boss would do. On the other hand, hearing there were no meetings in the office, Fatan was relieved because he could relax in his study with his wife.

Arriving at the floor where Fatan's room was located, they came out of the elevator together. But when Fatan and Nila were about to enter the study, Rusli called the two.

"What's up, Rus?" asked Fatan frowning.

"There's something I want to talk about, it's important," Rusli replied a little nervously.

"About what?" This time Nila asked.

"Between me and ... Lativa's." Just answering like that Rusli had started to sweat coldly. But seeing the look on Fatan's face and Nila was curious, he hoped to be given a chance to talk.

"Let's go in!" take Fatan, make Rusli breathe a sigh of relief.

Now the three sit on the sofa in the workspace.

"Please," Nila said while putting on a serious face. Moreover Rusli said it had something to do with his sister.

"Over the last few months, Lativa and I have come closer. We know each other. Since the current status of Lativa is clear, then I personally want to ask permission to Boss Fatan and Bu Nila to marry Lativa," Rusli said his intention.

Nila sighed, but in contrast to Fatan who seemed to casually respond to Rusli's words.

"Do you mind Lativaa's status now? What about your own family, do you want to accept Lativa?" nila Cecar. She did not want her sister to fall for the wrong person again.

"I have no problem at all. And I know that my family is the same. Because they just want to see me happy, and happy I am with Lativa" Rusli replied with great confidence.

"Honestly, if I'm private ... All back again with Lativa's opinion, if indeed he matches you. I will continue to support. But as you know Lativa's past, and it's not easy for him to get up. And I'm also sure, behind your sincerity the same he must not be easy to be patient for people who still imagine his old wounds. Although I don't know much about you more than my husband knows ... I hope your loyalty and affection after marriage with Lativa, does not change," explained Nila who positioned herself as a sister who will continue to support anything for the happiness of her sister.

"What my wife said. Everyone else went back to Lativa. My advice is, if you are sure to get married, move. Do not delay let alone make it wait without uncertainty" said Fatan.

Rusli's eye beads sparkled. The man looked so happy. The blessing of Nila and Fatan has been obtained. Only his mother, Mirna.

"Thank you, Boss. I'll marry Lativa soon. Maybe tomorrow when Lativa has entered the office, I will propose to him" Rusli said with a feeling of happiness that was so explosive.

"His application at the office?" tukas Nila while linking her two eyebrows.

Rusli smiled and nodded his head. "Only symbolic, ma'am ... Keep the show if there is no obstacle in a place that I have prepared again," he replied sound convincing.

"Oh so, yeah. Good luck! Hopefully you can conquer the heart of Lativa which is sometimes very hard," said Nila and leaned again to the husband. Just now Fatan relax, uh already taped again the same Nila.

"Thank you again, pray for me!" Rusli then moved from his seat. "If so I'll let you out of this room, ma'am, boss. Excuse me." He looked down respectfully and then left Fatan's study.

After Rusli came out, Fatan looked at Nila. "I'm proud of you" he said suddenly.

"I? Why?" In Nila's heart was already a pleasure once spelled out like that, it felt instantly melted.

"Because you can put the position according to its place. Moreover, you are an older sister, the anxious feeling for your sister I'm sure must be quite big. But, by speaking like that ... Must not be easy for you to say?"

"Yes, however, the portion of an older brother can keep and set an example for his younger brother. Without limiting or regulating. Moreover, I'm sure Lativa is quite mature about it," replied Nila.

Fatan was unable to speak. But he was carried away by his instincts and would soon attack Nila. Luckily Nila realized where they are now.

"Mas, it's in the office!"