Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 169

Next day. Lalisa and Wicak will be going out of town for the next few days. Their intention is to return to Wicak's hometown in one of the areas located in Central Java province.

Nila also understands, it means that as long as there is no Lalisa at home, he must keep Ara who is increasingly active playing. It is also inseparable from the role of Fatan. Because indeed both do not need a nanny to help in taking care of Ara.

The departure of Lalisa and Wicak is actually not sudden for Nila. Previously, Lalisa had already spoken to him about it. But not knowing why, Lalisa gave a ban on Nila to tell anyone in the house including Fatan.

So that one man had protested to his own mother. But with his expertise in conveying an excuse, Lalisa immediately silenced Fatan's mouth which for him was very bad.

On the other hand, who looked sad because Lalisa was left for a while, namely, Ara. The little girl came to tears as she drove Lalisa to the porch of the house. Likewise with Lalisa himself, it does not feel like he will be far from his favorite grandson.

After Lalisa and Wicak left, Fatan said goodbye to the office. The house felt quiet. There was only Nila, Ara, and Wiwi. Elea has decided to move out of the house at her husband's request since a week ago.

For some reason, without rain or wind. Nila suddenly felt that there was a change from Wiwi's attitude towards her. Previously the woman was very good to Nila, sometimes also holding Ara while making jokes.

Nila smiled as she unintentionally looked at her in-laws. But this time was different, what Nila saw from the look in her eyes was only a sharp cynicism and painting.

"What's wrong with Wiwi?" nila wondered.

Wiwi then chose to enter first without saying a word to Nila. While Nila herself, still did not take seriously about Wiwi's change of attitude towards her.

Nila finally decided to enter the house. But when just passing the door, Nila heard the sound of a car stopping in front of the porch of the house. He looked around while turning his body.

"Sister!" yell at the guy who just got out of that car. That guy turned out to be Lativa.

"Eh, Tiva. Tumben stopped by, another outside assignment?" sapa Nila then went out again to the terrace of the house.

Lativa nodded in spirit. "Yes, Brother. Here I buy you a snack. There's for Ara, too, mother!" He thrust a paper bag onto Nila.

With pleasure, Nila accepted. "Thank you Aunt. But, baby, you just left."

"Loh mother go sister? Whither? Long time no Brother?" lativa asked surprised about it.

"Mudik, Tiv to the house he said. Keep telling me the hell it could be a week," replied Nila, then Lativa nodded in understanding. "Let's go in, let's talk inside" he asked later.

"No, sister, I didn't take long. Waiting for Elisha at a cafe near here. We want to meet with clients," reject Lativa with honest reasons.

"Oh so it looks, yeah. Eh but, if the camil is for Wiwi ma'am, it's okay?" asked Nila, because when he saw it turned out that the food brought by Lativa was quite a lot.

"Oh can Kok Brother. Freer. Then I say yes ...." Not to forget also Lativa said goodbye to Ara. "Beauty, Auntie go first huh. Bye bye!" He waved his hand as he stared anxiously at Ara. The little girl laughed until she made a sound. His hands and feet were all moving.

After Lativa left, Nila and Ara entered the house. He went to the clean kitchen area first, to separate the food brought by Lativa earlier and will be given to Wiwi.

"Bi, look at me?" asked Nila when she saw one of the servants enter the clean kitchen area.

"Oh Miss Wiwi, you mean?" The servant confirmed Nila's intentions.

"Yes, Bi. Right," replied Nila.

"If not wrong, then Auntie saw, Miss Wiwi went to the back porch. But Aunt is not too concerned about going anywhere. Sorry, what's wrong?" The waiter then glanced towards the box that Nila was holding.

"I want to give you this, Bi. Maybe I like it" replied Nila. But suddenly Ara who was being carried by him was crying.

"Sssut,ssutt, darling for a moment yes we love this first to Grandma," said Nila, but Ara even more her voice to scream.

"Sorry Madam, if you want to come let me just love to mrs Wiwi.' The waiter offered himself.

"Together, His." Nila gave the box to him.

"Bi, it's on the table still there. If you want to take it, yes" said Nila who was still trying to calm Ara.

"Good, Mistress. Thank ye. But among these snacks, is there anything I need to put in the fridge for Madam later?"

"Oh yes, most I ask separated tiramisu cake with shantily cake yes, Bi. Then I go to the room first." Nila hurried to her room.

"Yes, Madam," replied the maid who was still briefly heard by Nila.

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Evening arrived. Fatan finally came home from the office.

"Darling .... " He called out to Nila after opening the door and looking around his room for his wife. But he only found Ara who was cool playing alone while watching his favorite cartoon on television. He immediately approached his son.

"Fuck? Kok alone? Which emom?"

"Lit-hueek! Hueeeek!" Fatan heard a voice from the bathroom. He looked and saw the door open. "Is that my wife's voice?" muttered. He moved and walked carefully while occasionally looking at Ara who was also watching him.

"Geez, honey!" squealing Fatan when he found Nila drooping limp on the edge of the closet. The man walked until he approached his wife.

But Nila's speech was extraordinary, the woman could still smile even though her face looked pale. "Have you come home yet, Mom?" tanyanya slow. It was as if his strength was only the last limit.

"Why are you like this?" Fatan looked worried. He immediately lifted Nila's body from there, then took her to the sofa in front of the television. Fatan laid him there.

"The food that I ate this afternoon, came out again" replied Nila.

"What did you eat, honey?" fatan asked while wiping Nila's face that was wet with sweat.

"I ate the food that was available on the table, Mas. That's a little portion." Nila couldn't possibly forget about what she had eaten earlier.

"Yes, you took the nausea medication first huh. I can't bear to see you're so limp like this." Nila just nodded resignedly, on the other hand he was also grateful because Fatan came home on time. So someone helps look after Ara.

After feeling better, Nila had also eaten a few tablespoons of rice along with vegetables and side dishes, she chose to rest. Luckily Ara did not get to tantrum, and now the little girl is asleep.

"Darling, I took a shower? After that eat, continue to go to the room again to nemenin you," said Fatan asked permission on his wife.

"Yes, Mas" answered Nila, and Fatan went to the bathroom.

After dinner, Fatan returned to his room. There Nila was playing a cell phone.

"Darling ... What again?" ask Fatan and join his wife on the bed.

"Let's take a look at social media, Mas. If again lack of appetite like this, I usually watch mukbang videos on the internet. So I feel full." Nila chuckles amusedly. Another case with Fatan who was astonished when he heard the words of his wife.

"Can it be, honey?" he seemed to be in disbelief.

"Well, I can, if I think so. So it's very addictive to watch the video," replied Nila casually.

"Geez, there's-there's you, baby. It's so anxious!" Fatan hugged Nila and then stroked Nila's stomach which only felt a little bumpy.

Suddenly he thought of something. "Mas, you think ..."