Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 162

The next day, at exactly 8 a.m. Lalisa came to the hospital with Ara. He was not alone, but invited one of the house servants to bring a bag containing the needs of Ara.

When Lalisa came, Nila was busy eating her breakfast. But he did not see the whereabouts of his son.

"Mother, Ara!" nila exclaimed as she turned towards the open door of the room.

"Lady, how are you? Is it better?" ask Lalisa while approaching her favorite daughter-in-law.

"You know what, Bun. Now you can get in the food little by little." Lalisa hugged Nila. "But Bun, how come my lady* feels so sick huh? continue if held like that hard," complained Nila. He grimaced because it felt really uncomfortable.

"Maybe because the water is not removed. So inflamed like that. Do you have a fever too?" Lalisa pulled a chair and sat right next to Nila while holding Ara. But Ara rebelled and did not want her grandmother to sit down.

"here, Bun. Same with me." Nila took over, to be honest she missed her little daughter so much. Lalisa also transferred Ara to Nila very carefully. "Evening has a fever, Bun. It doesn't feel like it," continued Nila answered her in-laws' questions.

"Try compressed warm water huh? Waslap's not here?" Lalisa spread her eyes around the room. But the result is nothing, he did not find the thing sought.

"Maybe if you ask the nurse to be brought, Bun," suggested Nila.

"Oh right, how about calling the nurse? Mother is a bit foreign to the same inpatient room here huh? It's a bit different from most executive types" says Lalisa.

"Yes, Bun. Indeed this hospital is somewhat other, maybe also because it is still new, Bun," said Nila.

"Oh yeah? Mother also just to this hospital. It is not far from home." Lalisa also realized.

On the other hand, Ara who was originally fine when Nila held her, gradually became restless. From the look in her eyes, Ara seemed to want something that she had missed since yesterday afternoon.

Nila looked pityfully at Ara. It seems he did not have the heart with his little daughter who had to stop giving ASI earlier than his plan, which was when Ara turned 2 years old. "

Ara," said Nila with trembling lips. His heart was so full.

Lalisa who saw also empathized, as if she could feel what her daughter-in-law felt.

"You must have heart, Nila. There is, however, another life growing inside your womb right now" Lalisa said. The woman had never been in the position of Nila as it is today. But on the other hand, she was eager to have many grandchildren of her own.

Ara cried, as if rebelling if she wanted to drink her mother's milk.

"Ara Darling ... Omay makes milk first. Here's Omay's sling." Lalisa took over again. It was so that Nila was not getting sad.

The waiter who was with Lalisa immediately made milk for Ara.

"Have you bought Ara milk?" tanya Nila when the waiter pulled out a can of milk measuring 750 grams with a brand that has been known as the best and most expensive formula milk because DHA mangandung is higher than other formula milk.

"Udah, Nila. Last night Mother had a phone call Fatan. Keep Fatan tell everything to Mother. So because it is still not late at night, Mother goes directly to the pharmacy to find Ara milk. The intention last night Mother phone want to ask your situation, all you want to say that the stock of milk in the refrigerator has been a little. But luckily the first time Mother gave Ara this milk, uh she wanted." Lalisa bluntly.

"Oh so apparently. I also had time to think, because since yesterday morning I have not had time to squeeze ASI," added Nila.

"Isn't it? Looky. Ara likes it, right?" Lalisa looked at Ara then a while later turned her eyes to Nila while holding Ara who was drinking milk. "Better, now you focus on your current pregnancy huh. Don't think about anything. Take it easy, Fatan can still buy milk for Ara."

Nila. "Yes, Bun ... Um, according to Mommy if I hire a nanny to help me take care of Ara how?" tanyanya.

"If now it looks like Mother is still able to help you. Maybe Mother's advice later if her sister Ara was born. That way, you can also still control the growth and development of children" Lalisa proposed. However he will get older, fragile and even to carry his grandson later will not be as strong as he is now.

"Okay then Mother's advice I accept. I'll discuss it again with Fatan."

Lalisa nodded while smiling. "Take another look at the breakfast. Spent while your appetite returns. Ara also kayaknya ... I want to sleep."

"Yes, Mother." Nila brought her food tray closer back which had previously been kept away because she had to hold Ara, anticipating not to fall apart.

"By the way, where's Fatan? Going to the office?" lalisa asked again realizing there was no Fatan there.

"Yes, Bun. It was early this morning, maybe half a hour. Rusli came here. Keep them chatting on the couch running out it's goodbye to the office. He said for a moment, because Fatan also did not use ... Neat clothes," explained Nila, then Lalisa nodded in understanding.

"Oh yeah Bun, yesterday when I was on the IGD. His doctor knew Fatan. Turns out he's Ocha's friend. He also thought that Fatan was dating Ocha. I wonder why the world feels so cramped" added Nila confided in her in-laws.

While Ara who had fallen asleep immediately released her pacifier so as not to be willed. Ara was left for a moment in Lalisa's lap until it was completely slumbering.

"Mother is actually very sick of hearing her name. Though the last few years Mother is relieved that there is no her or mention her name in the Mother's life civilization. Eh now appears again," said Lalisa who seemed to hate Ocha.

"I'm sorry about Fatan. Maybe I misunderstood him then. And my biggest mistake was expecting more from Fatan. But in fact I even met with a sense of disappointment, until I forgot that the Fatan mas is only ordinary humans," argued Nila.

"True, indeed as a wife sometimes must be able to reduce emotions first before acting. Mother thinks you are a woman who has mature thoughts. You are able to hide the ugliness of the husband of everyone including your own husband's mother. Yeah, it doesn't matter while you can control yourself. Calming yourself when your mind is not well is natural. But you have to remember one thing." Lalisa stopped her speech for a moment because she had to move Ara up on the sofa first.

"What is Bun?" Nila looked closely at her in-laws. He was impatient with what Lalisa would say next.

A few moments later, Lalisa sat back in her chair facing her daughter-in-law. "If there's a mistake with Fatan, never tell your mother or sister. Just the same story Mother if, you yourself are tired of saving yourself. Wh why? Because Mother knows about Fatan and so there is no such thing as misunderstanding."

Nila. "Yes, Bun. That's why I'm grateful to be close to my mom. I don't know if not, maybe when the problem happened I might not want to get pregnant with a child mas Fatan again and instead choose to leave. But I am also grateful, Lord, for my patience and strength. I can learn to see from all sides of life around me. Thanks a lot, Mother."

Lalisa grabbed Nila's hand and held it. "Indeed, it should be as a parent of the husband's side is not favoritism. If Fatan is wrong, either Mother or father will be firm with him. Let him not be a man of plinplan. Even with you. The rest of us just mediate, like the word to give a container while reminding, whatever the case, the separation will remain the last choice."

Nila took her breath very deeply. Luckily, she did not decide to separate from her husband. Now everything is starting to open.

"I can hug Mother?" ask her with teary eyes.

"By dong." Lalisa got up from her seat and hugged her favorite daughter-in-law.

The housekeeper who was there was touched by his heart. She was crying without a sound. Only tears were shed without realizing it. "They look more like a new mother and child meeting after a long time apart. I miss my son in the village" he said in his heart.