Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 135


The taxi they were riding in, stopped in front of the hotel lobby where Fatan was staying. Before disembarking, Fatan gave a sum of money according to the travel rate from the hospital was listed on the car dashboard screen. After paying, Fatan glanced towards Nila. It turned out that his wife had just removed her seatbelt and was about to open the door. Immediately, Fatan went down first as he intended to help Nila get out of the car.


But apparently before his intention was fulfilled, Nila had gone down first and closed the door again. The woman only glanced at her husband, then chose the path first, leaving the husband still standing in his place.


Fatan sighed, then said, "Women, if you've had a snack, you won't want anything. I'm sick again, honey ... Why did I leave me alone?" Fatan exclaimed as he whined and showed a pitiful look. He soon followed the wife into the hotel lobby by speeding up her steps.


Arriving inside, Fatan had lost the existence of Nila from his sight. He spreads his view. Not long after, Fatan discovered that Nila was in front of the lobby. She realized that Nila did not know the location of her room.


Fatan pressed one of the buttons located next to the elevator door. Then he turned to look at Nila, but unfortunately the woman's gaze still stared straight ahead.


"Why don't you wait for me?" he asked, then only answered by Nila's breath.


Nila did not answer, the elevator door was open. Nila walked first, Fatan followed.


"Darling, are you still angry?" Again Fatan asked because it was not strong silenced by Nila since. But Nila's attitude was still the same, indifferent and uncaring.


Because the room where Fatan stayed at the hotel was on the floor that was not too high, so neither took long to arrive immediately. After the door opened, Fatan immediately rushed out of the elevator first to tell the location of his room. After that, Nila followed.


"Please come in," Patan's pinta made a soft voice. Nila nodded slowly and then went inside.


When the door was closed again, Fatan rushed after Nila and grabbed her hand. Sontak Nila stopped her steps. With a slight pull, Nila's body turned around and now became face to face with a very close distance. Fatan wrapped his hands around Nila's waist. The breaths that were released were both able to feel each other.


"Take me off, Mom!" pinta Nila is full of emphasis. Because his mood is not okay.


"I will not let go of you, as long as you keep me quiet," replied Fatan and tightened his arms. But a moment later, he loosened back considering that Nila's stomach felt stuck.


"I wouldn't be mad if you didn't make me angry first!" tilapia Nila. Highlight his eyes straightening sharply along with a tightened jaw.


"Okay, okay ... " Fatan slowly let go of his embrace. "I'm sorry. I was wrong because from the beginning Ocha came to me, I didn't say that I was married."


"Ck!" Nila clucked in annoyance. "Oh, continue if I don't want to come here, until whenever he will think that you are a bachelor, yes Mas?" His tone had already begun to rise.


"No, that's not the case, dear .. "lerai Fatan, but Nila turned her face across her chest.


"Keep what?" Nila's voice started to shake. He looked again at the husband. "What made you hide it? Is it because there is no reception or because I am from the ordinary, so you are reluctant to say that you are married, Mas?" it's with teary-eyed beads.


Fatan rubbed his face rough. The man was very hard to tell, what was the relationship between him and the woman earlier. His heart kept pushing him to be honest with his wife.


Long enough the two kept quiet, Nila finally spoke again. "OK, if you don't want a story ... Let me find out for myself. If I find out from someone else, I'll teach you a lesson!" press it with the index finger pointing directly at both of Fatan's eyes.


Nila immediately went to bed and laid her body that felt sore. He even ignored Fatan who was still in place.


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In the afternoon, Nila came out of the hotel room alone. Fatan was still asleep after taking the medicine. The goal this time will be to go to the famous shopping center in Bali to buy a few pieces of clothing, as well as a small suitcase to load his own clothes. Because the suitcase used by her husband is full.


Nila takes a taxi while using an online map to go to the place. Although his anger had exploded, after lying down and resting. Now it's good enough. Think of the journey this time as entertainment in the midst of complicated life.


While in the hotel room where Fatan was staying, the man accidentally felt sideways. But it felt flat, Fatan immediately opened his eyes and was aghast sitting on the bed.


"Darling! You where?"


Fatan came down from the bed and looked for Nila around the room. But the result is nil. Nila was not found.


"Jeez, where'd he go?" he felt anxious and worried. Nila is two-bodied. Fatan's feelings were getting more agitated.


The man called the hotel receptionist. Who knows if anyone has seen where Nila has gone.


"Good day, how can we help you?"


"Piang. Did you see a woman who was pregnant passing through the lobby?"


"Women pregnant?" The receptionist glanced at the friend who was beside him. Then his friend nodded and told him through the movement of his hand, which is to go outside the lobby.


"Sorry sir, I didn't see the woman. But my friend saw. He said that the woman you meant walked out of the hotel."


Fatan patted his forehead. The man really did not think. Because of the problem earlier, to make Nila like this.


"Okay, thank you."


The phone connection was cut off by Fatan. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, then went out of the room to catch up with his wife.


Fatan uses a navigation network to track Nila's whereabouts. Incidentally, the woman was activating the navigation. As a result, Fatan was able to quickly find out the whereabouts of Nila.


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At the same time, both the taxi car driven by Nila and Fatan stopped at the same place. With the rest, Nila got out of the car after paying the tariff, as well as Fatan.


Nila circulated her gaze to look for the clothing store she was going to be at. But it turned out that his gaze stopped when he saw Fatan had stood not far from him. Both eyes and mouth are rounded to form the letter O together.


"Why? It's a hell of a kanget."


Nila struggled to swallow her saliva. Instantly he just remembered that he could be tracked through the navigation that was active on his phone.


"No, just normal," replied Nila indifferently.


Fatan came towards him. "So why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here? You don't remember that there's my son you're still carrying around in your stomach?" he then put both hands in his pants pocket.


"Whatever I am! You don't care how my son and I feel. Why also tell you where I'm going." Nila replied with even harsher insinuations.


Fatan took a deep breath and was silent for a moment.