Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 153

Lativa and Rusli's event was finally completed. The guests also returned home earlier.

Lativa always accompanied Rusli to the hotel to deliver the man's extended family. Because it feels impossible if today also have to go back to home.

While Mirna, chose to come home with Nila to the Wicak residence. Because if you go home alone feels lonely. There is no Lativa.

It is not imagined that Lativa will live with Rusli after marriage. But anyway, Mirna did not mind. The duty of women after marriage is to join the husband. One of the most important things, do not forget your parents. Be happy or difficult, occasionally visit parents. A child's visit to the house is the most anticipated.

At the hotel where Lativa and Rusli are located. The man's extended family warmly welcomed Lativa's presence as a new member of their family. Happiness is also felt by Lativa when getting the treatment.

While others rested including Rusli. Lativa went to a hotel restaurant with his future in-laws. Her name, Gina Darwati and Lativa called her mother.

The two sat by a large window and faced each other. Previously they had ordered a menu for friends to talk and now the order is available on the table.

"Lativa Anindita, I love your name" Gina praised at the beginning of their conversation. This was the first time the two met and sat together.

"Thank you, Mom. My mother said, the name was given by the late father," Lativa replied feeling blushed.

"Oh yes, if you may know your father died why?" ask Gina curiously.

"Accident, Mom. At that time there were people who deliberately hit Dad. But fortunately for Nila, she dared to take action, she was familiar with a good lawyer. Not long ago the incident, the perpetrator was convicted in accordance with his actions," replied Lativa honestly.

"Mom's proud of your sister's courage. And as far as Rusli goes about you, it turns out that what you've experienced is almost the same as your mother before meeting her father Rusli." Gina's memory is instantly drawn about her past.

"I mean Mom?" tanya Lativa did not understand.

"First, I never wanted to marry young. I want to go to college and be a college. But the ex-mom keeps terrorizing even nearly abducting Mom. Yes despite the difference, Mom can escape and not be tainted with him. But still trauma. Until I met her father Rusli, I was still afraid. Yes Rusli and his father had something in common in fighting for someone he loved. Long enough Mom's been raging in past traumas, I finally accepted her."

Lativa feels empathy for what Gina tells him. The past of both is the same.

"True, Rusli mas is indeed what I see at a glance indifferent. As if I didn't want to know. But secretly he's a good observer." Lativa chuckles. "Instead he can take away the trauma I've been through."

Gina grabbed Lativa's hand which was placed on the table. "Lativa, I hope that after you get married ... Keep learning from each other. Both you and Rusli have different pasts, but remember you have the same future. Later, if you are hit by a big problem, as long as Rusli still loves you completely. Even with you too, hang on, son."

Lativa nodded while smiling sincerely. "Yes, Mom. What you tell me, I will always remember. Mother's advice can I make improvements for myself and also Rusli mas in the future ... I want to say thank you for accepting me in the Rusli family. I'm grateful to have a very good mother-in-law."

"Together, Son. Rusli was an only child. From childhood, his life was simple. One more thing you should know, Rusli is a spoiled son. So, if later he spoiled with you, understand ya. Yeah, even spoiled, he's an independent guy too." Gina added.

"Mom, did Rusli come to see Mom and Dad before?" ask Lativa.

"It's very rare. Yes, we understand her work. His job was not like it is now. If he was again assigned near the house, he always took the time to go home to see us. But more often we just communicate by phone." The carrying of Gina, which was so calm and cool, made Lativa's mind feel the same. The conversation lasted long enough. Laughter also flowed in their conversation.

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At the Wicak residence, Nila had just finished putting Ara to bed. Very carefully he walked away from his little daughter. Not to forget also the camera facing Ara's bed was installed and connected to his phone. Just in case Ara wakes up and cries, she can find out through a warning on her phone. So, Nila everywhere had to carry a cell phone if she left Ara alone in the room.

"Where's the Fatan? the housekeeper also tumben very quiet. I'll call you." Nila monologues and then opens the phone screen. Both thumbs smoothly type the name of the husband listed on the contact. After that, he called her.

Not long connected, Fatan also answered.

"Yes, Honey ... What's up?"

"Where's mas? I told you from there I went to the room," said Nila.

"Open ... Ouluh ... Is it the same with me?" Instead of replying, Fatan was mocked.

"Sih you yes, asked instead of being a profession," said Nila acted ketusak.

"I'm in the backyard, honey. Look at the green vineyard. It turns out that there is a lot of fruit. Here dong, we're eating together."

"Oh that, okay I'm going there now."

Then Nila kept the phone screen away from her ear and ended the phone.

Arriving in the backyard, Nila went to the vineyard area. Although not spacious, but the greenhouse is able to accommodate 3 types of wine. From red, green, to black and all without having seeds on the flesh.

It wasn't hard for Nila to find her husband in there. "Mas." He hugged Fatan from behind. The man was surprised by her treatment.

"Eh, honey." Fatan turned around while wrapping both of his hands around Nila's waist. The kiss on the lips of the woman was short.

"Mas, wine is here if everything is harvested?" ask Nila while looking around. Even on his head there is a bunch of grapes ready to pick.

Fatan did not answer him immediately. The man plucked a wine from Nila's head and fed it. "What a good thing, right?"

Nila nodded as she chewed and felt the fresh sensation of the grapes in the heat this afternoon. "Sweet, a little asem, fresh. So yummy! Um ... Yummy!" He was excited, even though he had just tried one, not yet a lump.

"I don't know yet either. You see this is the first time there is a vineyard and managed to bear fruit," replied Fatan then join in trying it. He also enjoyed the same taste as Nila felt when eating the wine.

"What if we share with the company employees, Mas? I think this is enough. A lot of loh if harvested all," proposed Nila.

"Yes, yes, too. It can be counted again how many, yes if enough is better divided," said Fatan agreed to the proposal from his wife.

"Darling, how come you didn't sleep with Ara? I thought you were going to the room to take a nap, too." Fatan cut off another lump and gave it to Nila.

"I don't know, I can't sleep. My thoughts were alarmed, you suddenly disappeared. I thought you were going to go to the room." Nila protested to her husband.

"Hehe, I got a call from a client on my way to the backyard, uh accidentally saw a vineyard so at home here."

But before the harvest began, the two ate wine together directly from the tree while chatting. They were enjoying their time together, while Ara was sleeping.