Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 129

Instead of what he said the car was still in the workshop, of course it was only Rusli's reason. The man accidentally put her in the workshop so he had time to talk to Lativa alone. The reason has been the last few months, Lativa is a bit evasive. Every time you walk, there is a reason. This made Rusli even more curious.

"Okay, but chances are I'm coming home a little late. Does Mr Rusli mind? You see today my work is quite a lot," replied Lativa.

"It's okay, Tiv. I can wait for you." Rusli smiled faintly even though Lativa did not see him. The happiness in his heart was so strong. Lativa finally wanted to be invited to walk by him.

"Yes, if that's the phone I close first yes, sir," said Lativa. Given today he is being pursued by many targets. Not to mention meetings with colleagues outside the company. Lativa must be good at managing time.

"Okay, the spirit is!" Rusli's speech was able to make Lativa reflexes singleness smile. He feels happy.

"Yes, Sir. The spirit!" Suddenly both of them also chuckled amusedly, like the two people who were kasmaran.

After the call ended, they continued their work.

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Ahead of the office hours, Rusli suddenly gets a phone call from Fatan.

"Sore, Boss."

"Yes, afternoon. How did Rus work today so well?"

"Current jaya, Boss. There's an encouragement."

"Ck!" Fatan clucked. "Can you be this."

"Boss himself how is the presentation? Is there a problem or not?"

"Nothing, smooth either. Oh yes, I want to ask you for help."

Rusli frowned. "Seek what's the boss for you?"

"When you go home, please buy a regular bouquet of red roses in the same size tiramisu cake twenty times twenty. Keep writing 'I'm sorry my wife'. After that said Nila was taken from me huh. Understand right?"

Rusli paled his lips as he held back a laugh. Nila must have scolded him for just giving news. Though he was just about to tell about Nila's message earlier.

"Good, Boss. Understand."

"Okay, thank you Rus."

"Together." The phone connection was eventually cut off.

Rusli immediately tidied up his desk. Given what Lativa said if he was going home late, Rusli chose to go to the florist shop and cake.

Rusli is reliable. In addition to being deft, he was also swift every time he received an order from Fatan, his superior.

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Arriving at Mirna's residence, Rusli rang the bell of the house. Soon the door opened and Mirna emerged from it.

"Excuse me, Auntie. Is Miss Nila there ?" sapa Rusli was polite. But he could not shake hands because his hands were full of flowers and cakes.

"There's inside. What's up, Rusli?" asked Mirna looking in wonder. So naturally the focus of the middle-aged woman was on the goods carried by Rusli.

"I'm here to take care of Mr. Fatan for Ms. Nila, Aunt."

"Oh so, let's go in. Let Auntie call Nila." Mirna gave way for Rusli to get inside. "What do you want to drink?" ask Mirna then when the two were already in the living room.

"Don't bother, Auntie. I also could not for long, because there has been a promise with Lativa. Can I take Lativa to dinner, Tan? I'd like to try to propose to him again." Rusli was very careful when he said that.

Mirna took a breath. "His cup he never gave up for dapetin Lativa. Oh my God if Rusli is the best for my son, Lativa ... Open Lativa's heart to receive it. When you see, Rusli is sincere." Unknowingly Mirna was stunned.

"Aunty?" call Rusli because Mirna has been silent with a flat look on her.

Mirna gasps. "Oh yeah, it's okay. Whatever Lativa's decision, Aunt will continue to support." Mirna smiled. "If so Auntie call Nila first yes. You just wait here."

"Good, Auntie." Rusli was sitting on the chair. Mirna went to Nila's room.

Arriving in the room, Mirna saw Nila was cool to relax on the bed. But his face looked sour as if he was angry. Mirna immediately understood, maybe Fatan acted like that to Rusli to try to calm Nila's heart when she was unable to meet her eldest child. Mirna thought so.

Mirna approached Nila and pulled a small chair used to sit in front of the dressing table, so as to get closer to Nila. "Nila ..." call her soft.

Nila also turned her head and tried to change the look of her face to become ordinary again. "Mother, what's wrong?" his tanyanya just realized the existence of Mirna.

"Ahead is Rusli. She brought flowers with her cake, she said it was from your husband and it should be given to you" Mirna said.

Nila speaks a thousand languages. Since then Fatan has kept calling him and sending him messages, but none of them have been answered by Nila.

"Are you still mad at your husband?" asked Mirna in a soft voice.

"No, ma'am," replied Nila still sounding a little tart.

"Well, meet Rusli there and take your husband's gift. I understand what you are feeling, but remember you are not his lover, but his wife. Patience, as long as your husband still struggles to be able to forgive you when you're angry, everything will be fine" said the mother.

Nila took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He also nodded. "Yes ma'am, if that's Nila ahead first." He got out of bed very carefully.

Mirna nodded her head in response. He let Nila out of the room while staring at the back of the eldest child until it disappeared from his sight.

"Well, why does it feel like I suddenly miss you so much? It turns out that guiding two girls is not easy. I salute you, Dad. Once upon a time when there was you, Nila same Tiva nurut once." Mirna monologues in heart. Her face was immediately sad when she remembered her late husband who was calm at the side of God. To the extent that without feeling her tears dripping, at that moment Mirna also gasped at the same time as Nila who appeared in the doorway.

"Mother ... cry out?"

Mirna hurriedly wiped her tears, then laughed. "Haha, not Nila. It's Mom flashing, it's like a mosquito hit Mom's eye. So sore until juicy gini," apparently because it does not want Nila to be sad. Especially since pregnancy, Nila's feelings are much more sensitive.