Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 170

"Mas, according to you ... Has there been a change in Wiwi's mother's attitude?" ask Nila.

"A change of attitude?" Fatan thought for a moment. "It didn't seem to exist, just as I was eating, he just kept quiet. Yes as always, if there was me, it would be like that" he replied, then he thought again. "What if everyday is like you?" tanyanya.

Nila shrugged her shoulders while scolding her. "I don't know why, today mommy, if you look at me so cynical, Mom. At lunch, he didn't like it. I thought, is it because I ate it long? That's why I'm trying to make nausea and can enter all the food on the plate."

"So, how else is he with you?" Fatan was getting curious. He and his stepmother were not so close. Mutually indifferent, even Wiwi if talking to him is more patronizing than giving directions.

"Usually his attitude was never like that, Mas. Yeah, that's why I feel weird. All this time, we still smile at each other and say hello when we cross paths. Yes, it is only that, the carrying of Ara can be counted on the fingers," explained Nila. He rarely talked about it to Fatan. Initially for Nila, Wiwi's attitude during this time was like there was a limit. Aya was indeed like a daughter-in-law and in-law. Another case with Lalisa who considers Nila like her own child. Maybe that's what differentiates.

"My advice is that mom doesn't need to be addressed. As long as he doesn't behave badly with you and Ara during my work, I'll say so. Remember baby, you are now pregnant with our second child. I don't want you to be as stressed as when Ara was pregnant ... I'm sure we can both learn from it," Fatan said trying to make Nila's mindset much calmer.

Nila took a deep breath, then said, "Yes there's also a point in what you said, Mas."

"Yes already mending us rest yuk, mumpung Ara also sleep. Or ... You want to eat something first?" Fatan hugged his wife and then clasped her hands.

"Oh yeah I just remembered, Mom." Nila immediately distanced her body from her husband. "So Tiva had stopped by here and kept bringing me a snack. I asked my aunt to help me get into the refrigerator in the clean kitchen. Mas ... Ask for help yes fetchin," Pinta Nila as she weld.

Fatan pulled at the corner of his lips. "You are there-there is. Yeah, I'll get it first. You do not sleep," he said, which immediately makes Nila's heart happy.

"Yes, Mas. I'm not sleeping."

Fatam got out of bed and walked out of the room. Just as he closed the door, his phone rang.

Nila turned and approached her husband's cell phone. "Whose number is this?" he murmured, because there was no name in the call. He hesitated to answer it. Until the last ringing, Nila also ventured to answer the phone call.

"Hello?"

"Good night, with Brother Fatan?"

"Night, yes. Who is this?"

"We from the police want to inform you, there has just been a consecutive accident on the Cipali toll road."

Nila sharpens her hearing.

"Quite a lot of motorists who claimed lives on the spot. One of them is the owner of this number which is estimated to be a driver with two passengers, named Wicak Sasono and Lalisa Adisuryo."

"W-what? Keep the situation of Mr. Wicak and Ibu Lalisa how sir?" Nila's hand instantly shook. At that time also Fatan returned to the room while carrying a tray containing cakes on it.

"Darling who's calling?" ask Fatan. But Nila gestured for him to shut up for a while.

"The two victims suffered serious injuries to their heads and legs. So it must be immediately rushed to the nearest hospital."

Seeing Nila's eyes reddened and her hands still trembling, making the soul want to know Fatan thrashed. The man immediately took over the phone and spoke away from Nila.

"Hello?"

The shock experienced by Nila was so that her mind was hit. Even he did not think to make sure in advance the kejadia tennis that was revealed to him.

"Mas, is that true?" nila asked, staring blankly at her husband.

"I don't know for sure either, honey. I'll call Rusli to see if it's true or false." After saying that, Fatan went to the dressing room to pick up a jacket and put on trousers. Then he got out and approached his wife again.

"Darling, I'll go first. You're fine at home yeah," said Fatan, peeping his wife's forehead long enough. "I love you so much" he continued, letting go of his kiss.

"Yes, Mas. Be careful on the road. I love you so much too." Nila's sudden feeling was not pleasant. His heart felt empty. "O Lord please save mother and father, and protect my husband," he asked the Almighty after Fatan came out of the room.

Fatan hurried off to Rusli's house in his own car.

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When on the phone earlier, Fatan did ask the location of the incident in question the caller. Meanwhile, Rusli has also contacted his closest men from the scene to monitor the certainty of the consecutive accident.

After Rusli got into the car, Fatan immediately drove his car.

"Boss, I just got information from one of the agents I was assigned there. He said the accident was true. According to the chronology of the police and witnesses who saw, including survivors, the incident was caused by a car truck carrying used engine oil. So one of the tanks in the truck had a leak. Initially there was a mininus car right behind the truck was derailed, then not unexpectedly .. other cars after the minibus was coming. It just so happens that the car your parents are riding in second from behind. The total number of cars affected resulting in a consecutive accident there are seven cars." Rusli explained at length, based on information obtained from his men at the scene.

"Well, we need to make sure we get to the hospital first." Fatan stuck his car's gas pedal at a fairly fast speed.

Arriving at the Cipali toll road, the condition there is being densely creeping. Maybe because of the impact of that incident. Fatan was unable to pull the car over at the scene. That's because he got an appeal from police officers and was told to keep driving his car.

In addition, if many want to see, eating will slow down the evacuation process. Fatan and Rusli finally went to the nearest hospital from there. For more info, maybe later he will go to the police station to find other information.

An hour passed and the night began to dissolve. Fatan and Rusli finally arrive at the hospital. Indeed, in front of the emergency room was full, maybe many victims were rushed there.

Fatan immediately went down after parking his car. Same with Rusli. They went to the nurse's counter to make sure Wicak and Lalisa's names were there.

"Sus, patients on behalf of Wicak Sasono and Lalisa Adisuryo. Which side is it?" asked Fatan with both of his palms that were starting to get cold hot.

"Okay, please wait. Let me check the data first." Fatan nodded in agreement after the nurse said so then sat down in his chair. Not long after, the nurse stood back up. "Sorry sir, the patient you are referring to is already in the morgue. Because when they just got there, they both died."

Fatan shock is not play. And with Rusli. They're both choked.

"J-so, they died, Sus?" fatan looked at the nurse in disbelief.

"Yes, Sir. Sorry, are you his family?"

"Yes, Sus."

"Please fill out this form, so that the body of the victim can be taken care of immediately," said the nurse while giving 2 sheets of paper to Fatan.

"Good, Sus." Fatan grabbed the ballpoint pen on the table, then filled the two forms with a heart that was slashed sembilu. She is not ready to lose her parents, especially her mother.

His eyes turned red with tears that began to pool and would soon fall. But as much as possible detained, because his hands are still making names on paper. Both of his legs were standing and felt weak. Fatan did not expect the departure of his parents this morning was part of his separation.

After filling out the Form Fatan is welcome by the nurse to a special room where the bodies are placed.