Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 157

A week after Lativa and Rusli's wedding. For some reason this morning Nila felt very nauseous and dizzy. To wake up from sleep alone, it feels unable. Fatan who had just woken up from sleep was shocked when he saw Nila looking pale.

"Darling, are you sick?" The man put the back of his hand against his wife's forehead. "A little fever."

"I guess because last night I slept late, so catch a cold," replied Nila. His voice sounded weak, powerless.

"I told aunt to get ready for porridge now, huh, honey? Wait this time you've had a massage yet?" ask Fatan again. He looks worried. For she had only seen Nila like this again after giving birth to Ara. Last saw Nila was sick, that is, during the early pregnancy Ara.

Nila just nodded. "I haven't been to the salon for a massage, Mas. After last week's event, Ara suddenly had a fever due to teething. I was going to go on a massage today, my body was not feeling very good" he said.

"About your salon can be called home? If you can, let me call you home. You see, according to the info that I know, colds if not handled properly and quickly can aggravate the condition of the body. Moreover, you have been used to massage since after giving birth Ara," said Fatan to his knowledge.

"I think it can. Ask me to ask you a question, Mom." Nila grabbed her phone lying on the nightstand and gave it to Fatan.

"I asked you first, honey. You rest again," said Fatan, then Nila nodded slowly. The man walked towards the door and out of the room.

Not long after, Ara suddenly cried. Nila who had just closed her eyes would not want to open her eyes again. He looked towards the husband. Still in phone call. He slowly got up and got out of bed.

Nila took a breath first to inhale oxygen, so that it could enter the brain and relieve the dizziness he was feeling. After getting better enough, he got up from the edge of the bed and then walked over to Ara's bed.

"Ara, Honey. It's Emom." Nila smiled when she was in front of her little daughter. He checked the body temperature until the diaper used by Ara. When it was felt that there was no fever and no leakage in the paper, Nila also lifted it.

Ara looked happy when she was in Nila's arms. The little princess was much calmer. Then Nila looked towards the wall clock, looking,

"Mas Fatan can be late if I don't help him get dressed" he muttered and walked into the dressing room. Although he still felt dizzy pulsating, he still forced himself to prepare for the needs of Fatan before leaving for the office.

It did not take long for him to choose the clothes to be worn by Fatan, although he had to while holding Ara.

Then when Fatan returned to the room, he saw Nila who also just came out of the dressing room.

"Darling, are you doing well?" tanyanya while accelerating her steps towards Nila. He also took Ara from Nila's hand. Worried that Ara also fell if until Nila lost balance because of the dizziness in her head.

"Come on, Mas. Oh yeah how? Can the therapist come to the house?" ask Nila later.

"However, I asked them to deliver a therapist who used to massage you. I also told my aunt to bring porridge to the room" replied Fatan and stroked his wife's cheeks very gently.

Nila nodded in understanding. "Thank you very much, Mom."

"Either. Oh yes if so, I bathe Ara first yes. After Ara was neat, I just took a shower. Mending you a break, honey. I'm so worried that you're sick like this" said Fatan, seemingly unbearable to his wife.

While Nila was unable to speak anymore. The woman was silent while smiling. Because her heart was so touched when she received the caring and understanding treatment from her husband.

"Yes, Mas. Again, thank you very much yes," said Nila felt amazed.

"Together, my dear." Fatan gave a kiss on the wife's forehead. Then Nila went back to her bed. Fatan went to the bathroom to bathe his little daughter.

"Ara, take a shower with Daddy. Later while playing duck-duck. But don't stay long okay? You're afraid Daddy's cold." Fatan's voice from inside the bathroom was heard by Nila.

Half an hour later, Fatan had finished bathing Ara, feeding her milk while screwing her. Nila was sleeping very well.

He took a shower and prepared to go to the office. The clothes that Nila had prepared before were also worn. Pretty good, it can shorten the time. It didn't take long, he was ready.

After that, he approached Nila who was still soundly asleep. "My wife is beautiful, my bidadar ... I go to work first. Later I will charge one of the house servants to help you take care of Ara. Get well soon, honey." Fatan gives kisses on her face area of the wife. But Nila just squirms without waking from her sleep.

When Fatan had just opened the door, a servant who had previously made porridge for Nila came over.

"Sorry Mister. Porridge for the mistress is put where is it?" ask the waiter.

"Put it on the nightstand, Bi. All I ask for help, help my wife take care of Ara. At half-ten there will be a therapist for my wife's massage, "pinta Fatan in a quiet voice, so as not to disturb the rest of Nila and also Ara.

"Good, Sir."

"Okay, thank you." Fatan rushed to the dining room to fill his stomach first. Because he is not used to breakfast in the office which he feels uncomfortable.

When he arrived at the dining room, Fatan greeted his father, mother and mother. He did not see the whereabouts of Elisha, the children of Elisha and his family Elea. Maybe they left, he thought so.

"For all," said Fatan as he pulled the chair and put his briefcase suit over the empty seat next to him.

"Morning," they said simultaneously.

"Well are you alone, which Ara is Nila?" ask Lalisa. She had just finished eating, and so did the others.

Fatan took 2 pieces of fresh bread and then opened the lid topples of peanut chocolate jam. "Nila's not feeling well anymore, Bun. His body temperature is a little fever, there is dizziness as well as nausea. I asked aunty to make porridge and help Nila take care of Ara." He ate his breakfast.

"God. Yes, Mother will see you in the room. But this morning Mommy wants to send the control father to the hospital," cried Lalisa.

"It's okay, Bun. Nila had asked to be massaged with her subscription therapist at the salon. At most if it gets worse, I want Nila to go to the hospital," Fatan said shortly after chewing and then swallowing his bread.

"Oh like that, hopefully not for long, Dad?" hope Lalisa while looking at her husband.

"Yes Fatan, you don't have to worry. There is also a mother. Later I help Nila," said Wiwi, Wicak's first wife.

Fatan looked over and smiled at Wiwi. "Thank you a lot, Mom. Sorry about the nicotine."

"Nothing, Nila is also Mom's daughter-in-law," added Wiwi.

Wicak also smiled to see his family calm and peaceful. That is what makes him excited to be able to recover as usual.

"Well, if so, I say yes, everyone. Excuse me." Fatan got up from his seat, then looked down respectfully at them.

"Yes, be careful on the road."

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Arriving at the office at 8:15. Fatan is 15 minutes late. Fortunately, the condition of the lobby was quiet, so not many people saw his arrival. There were only two receptionists, as well as a few passersby. They also greeted Fatan.

Today, Fatan only works alone without being accompanied by Rusli. Rusli took 2 weeks of marriage leave.

Fatan went straight into his room and started working.