Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 142

Lalisa rounded her eyes perfectly as Fatan continued to ask her.

"Can you just shut up? Mother dizzy dariadi you it nanya mulu. Just follow me!" omel Lalisa's.

Fatan finally according to what the mother said. The two got off the car and Lalisa walked one step ahead of Fatan.

Until arriving at the entrance to the inpatient room for women after childbirth, Fatan's heart rate is like after running a marathon.

"Bun, we're not wrong in here? Who gave birth?" asked Fatan who suddenly felt very nervous.

But considering that the clock had run out, a security guard there stopped their steps.

"Sorry, Sir, Mom. Now it's not a clock. If you want to swipe the patient, please come back tomorrow morning and evening."

"Oh, sorry, sir." Lalisa smiled feeling bad. "We don't want to swipe, but want to take turns to keep watch. Inside there was a family I wanted to take home with me and this man beside me was the husband of the patient."

Hearing Lalisa say so, Fatan immediately changed position towards the mother with a question mark.

"Oh like that, all right. Go ahead, but don't be long, ma'am."

"Yes, the security guard is calm. Let's." Let's."

Lalisa immediately pulled his son's hand to leave in front of the security guard.

"Bun, don't you, ma'am. Nila has not given birth. Later Nila was even more angry with me," said Fatan, but not harried at all by his mother.

Lalisa continued to walk until she stopped at the door of the executive class room at the hospital. He knocked on the door first, then opened it slowly.

"Good night" Lalisa said in a slightly whispered voice. Seeing this time the woman who was leaning on the bed was breastfeeding her tiny baby.

Sontak Fatan immediately clenched his mouth tightly, because he was so surprised. "Nila .." he said. A moment later his tears began to pool in both eyes.

Deep and sorry at once. That is what Fatan is feeling right now. He shouldn't have let Nila leave just like that.

The type of open-space space made Nila realize that the door of the room was open. The woman unintentionally turned her head and saw the arrival of Lalisa along with a man she was avoiding at this time.

While Mirna who was still sitting next to Nila was actually staring in wonder at the iron. "Jeng, he said buy a snack? Not so?"

Lalisa suddenly clumsily. Though that was just the reason alone in order to bring Fatan to meet Nila.

Another case with Nila, immediately he turned his gaze away from the husband and chose to look at the baby he had just born.

Lalisa walked over to Mirna first. "Jeng we go home yuk! There was a Fatan too, let him stay up," he asked as he slowly pulled Mirna's hand, so that the iron could stand up immediately.

Before getting out of the seat, Mirna looked towards the wall clock attached there. It's true, the night is getting late.

"Oh that, okay." Lalisa finally waited.

Not long after, Lativa came out of the toilet.

"Mom, are we going home now?" lativa asked when he saw Mirna had gotten out of the chair.

"Yes, Tiv. It's night. There's a need for Fatan here anyway."

Lativa also realized the existence of Fatan who was still staring in the doorway. He also remembered the message Rusli had sent him when he had just returned from the office.

"Oh yeah, let's go then."

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After the three women say goodbye home, now lives Nila and Fatan and the tiny baby in the room. Both seem awkward.

Fatan ventured to approach the wife who had just finished breastfeeding their child. "Darling ... I'm sorry for what happened today."

Nila was stunned for a moment, then acted ordinary again. But the woman was still silent, her gaze was still cool to pay attention to every inch of the princess's face on her lap.

"To be honest, I'm so sorry to have left you, left you in a misunderstanding and ... Fighting alone gives birth to our child" continued Fatan. The man was crying. Even the liquid that came out was not only from his eyes, but from his nostrils as well.

Sobbing, Fatan continued his words again. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have covered up about us from Ocha. But, I've all straightened it out. Hopefully, he won't bother our little family anymore." Let Nila consider him crybaby for crying, in fact he is really sincere.

Meanwhile, very carefully Nila put her little daughter into the baby box. Then he took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. His emotions were not as high at the beginning. Although there was still an upset, Nila tried to stay behaving and thinking mature.

"Mas .... " Nila looked at Fatan with a flat face. "I salute you for admitting your mistake. But there's one thing that's still stuck in my heart about him ... How influential was he in your past? Was he a significant person in your life?" Calm down, he tries to manage emotions in the days after the shock that hit him.

Fatan sat down in the chair next to Nila. Both his hands took his wife's hand and kissed her with emotion. Then then, his face lifted looking fixedly at his beautiful wife.

"Then, he and I were just friends. To be precise, college friends in the second semester. I knew him at a college seminar. It was also from my friend ... Continues from the beginning just greeting each other, long familiar. But my familiarity with him is just an ordinary friend ... Entering the fourth semester, he suddenly took me for a walk, but did not invite my other friends. Because I appreciate, I can handle. It turned out that right after meeting, he brought another friend. Called Rose. From that moment on he kept my soul mates the same as the Rose. Though I consider him and the Rose just friends .. no thought of being a girlfriend or friend but friendly. Same everything. But the longer I feel strange, he often sends romantic messages, all songs made by him. Until one day he came to my house, alone ... There his gurgle was very strange, he tried to outwit me with his gaze and touch. I, as a normal man, where is there a cat that refuses to be given a fish in plain sight?"

"You're the same, doing the husband and wife thing?" Nila reflex cuts Fatan's story.

"Almost aja. That situation is completely beyond my means. Fortunately I quickly realized, but there was only one step left because of my position and he had both used nothing," replied Fatan honestly.

Despite that, Nila was immediately stunned. It hurts so bad. Although the incident had become part of her husband's past, jealousy was inevitable.

"Want after that what did you do to her?" Nila's gaze instantly brushed. Her mental after childbirth is really being tested due to the honesty of her own husband.

"I ..."