Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 150

Arasha Danina Adisuryo, means a lucky angel and has principles. Ara is his nickname. That was the name that Nila and Fatan had agreed upon for their little daughter.

Not felt 40 days already Nila past the postpartum period. Love the sorrow of caring for the baby also often makes him thirsty for support from the closest people.

Apparently being a new parent even though the age is considered mature, it is not easy also if there is no support system. On the other hand Nila is lucky to have people who love her so much, especially her husband.

Speaking of the phone that he bought at that time, finally put it into a glass cabinet with a row of his bag in the changing room. He deliberately did not wear it first, because so far Fatan has shown that the man has indeed given all his heart to the wife.

Lativa and Rusli's application event will be held soon. The plan this afternoon at the Wicak residence will be the arrival of a fashion designer for the hosts to attend the event.

It is undeniable, Fatan has started to cringe. That's because a month more he did not get the inner satisfaction of the wife.

The more Nila gets here the funnier she gets. Fatan's behavior is like a child who sulks to buy candy or toys to his parents. Nila did not take a headache, instead she often mocked him. Fatan was getting angry.

Just like this morning. The man went to the office with a sour face and a cold attitude to his wife. But Nila was just relaxed, because she knew what her husband really wanted.

The other is with Lalisa. One woman is precisely the one who often nags when seeing the behavior of Fatan like women who are coming to the moon. Even his chatter can be faster than a GP motorcycle racer. Really am! Fathons to thick ears when listening to it.

Shortly after Fatan left for the office, Nila held Ara to go see Lalisa. It turned out that the half-century woman was gardening in the backyard.

"Bun .. " call Nila as she approaches.

Hearing her daughter-in-law's voice, Lalisa stopped her activities and put the equipment into its original place.

"You brought Ara, huh?"

"Yes, Bun. Mother again what?"

"Eye cleanin leaves are dry and withered in the same cucumber tomato tree. You don't come here, let Mother be your samperin. Poor fear Ara was bitten by an ant. Just a minute!"

"Yes, Mother."

Not long after Lalisa appeared and walked towards Nila. But he did not go directly to his daughter-in-law, but washed his hands first. After that, he came.

"Nature ... The beautiful grandson of Omay. This is Omay's fat." Lalisa immediately took Ara from Nila's hand. Now he's flexible holding Ara. Not like when Ara was born.

"Mother, can I ask you a favor?" tanya Nila was nervous. He reached the end of his shirt.

"Well, what can you do, please?" Lalisa while coolly swinging Ara.

"I'm going to Fatan's office. Give him something. But I can't take Ara, if it's coming to Mommy, mind not?"

Lalisa was instantly silent and then glanced towards the son-in-law. While Nila began to fall flat when she found the gaze given by her because it was difficult to interpret. Within seconds, his face turned happy.

"It's okay dong, Mommy doesn't mind at all. When are you going? Mumpung Mommy again there is no event today."

"That's it Bun." Nila smiled widely. "Now, Bun. Nila's leaving now."

"OK, but Ara's stock is safe, right?" tanya Lalisa. Because Ara still can not be given anything other than ASI, including water.

"Friendly to Bun. The stock is in the room refrigerator. Thank you very much Mother!" nila Excited excited.

"Yes alike. Be careful on the road!"

"OK, Bun!"

While Ara who already knew her mother, stared at Nila's departure with teary eyes. It was as if he said through his gaze that he did not want to be left by his mother. But before Ara cried, Lalisa quickly turned Ara's gaze to an object she found interesting. As a result, Ara laughed at once. Lalisa was relieved.

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Nila drove her own car. He deliberately did not want to use a driver, because he was very healthy for now.

The choice fell on a small-sized tart cake with a writing. It was unexpected that the writing he triggered made the store clerk hold a laugh when he wanted to decorate it on the cake.

In addition to the cake for the husband, Nila also bought several other kinds of cakes to be given to her brother-in-law, sister and prospective sister-in-law as well.

After buying the cake, Nila quickly got into the car and continued her journey back.

It was not until 15 minutes, Nila finally arrived at her husband's office. He immediately parked the car, then got off. Not to forget also the cake he had bought himself.

"Good morning, ma'am," the two receptionists greeted Nila who came to the office.

"Morning." Nila paused for a moment to return their greeting.

"Congratulations on the birth of her daughter, Mom" said one of the receptionists.

"thank you. Oh yeah, did my husband come?" ask Nila later.

"It's okay, Mom. Earlier this morning, he entered the lobby with Mr. Rusli as well."

"Oh, okay. Thank ye. Then I go upstairs first. Let's." Let's." Nila said goodbye to them, and then they looked down respectfully.

Upon arrival on the floor where Fatan's room was located, Nila was greeted by Rusli. The desk is not far from the elevator.

"Good morning, Mom. Want to see the boss, huh, Mom?"

"Morning. Yes dong, definitely!" Nila chuckles. Same with Rusli. "Oh yes, Rus ... I brought you a cake like everyone else. In each box I gave it a name. Then ask you please give to the owner of the name there." He gave a plastic bag to Rusli.

The man accepted it. "Good, Mom. But I want to finish my schedule first. Later I will travel to love this."

"Okay, no problem. Thanks, Rus."

"Yes, Mom. Thanks too."

Nila smiled then walked again towards the door that led to Fatan's study. Before entering, he knocked on it first.

"Lake in!" scream Fatan from inside.

Nila opened it. But the man sitting in the oversized chair refused to look at him. The pile of files on his desk, it seems difficult to get his attention distracted.

"Maas ...."

Fatan immediately flinched and raised his face. He focused his gaze on Nila who was still standing in the door goal.

Meanwhile, Nila went inside while closing the door and walked over to Fatan.

"Darling ...." Fatan looked towards the paper bag carried by Nila. "What did you bring?" tanyanya.

"I brought you a snack." Nila put the paper bag on the table, right in front of Fatan.

"What snack?" Fatan noticed the paper bag with the name of the cake shop.

"Open up" answered Nila briefly.

Without waiting for long, Fatan immediately opened it carefully.

"Where, Mas? Do you like it?"