Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 19

After many stories along the way to the apartment, making the distance traveled far enough not felt for them.

The three men got out of the car. Meanwhile, Tono went straight back to the basement of the apartment to put the car and went home. Coincidentally, Tono is a native of Palembang and has a family. So to pick up Fatan and Nila every day was no problem.

"Mother, Mr. Fatan ... I went in first. You see, there has been an appointment with the secretary of the headquarters to share," said Nila when they were in front of their respective apartment units.

"Yes please," replied Lalisa with a smile that had not faded even though just looking at Nila. Fatan was ordinary and only a nod of his head in response.

Shortly after Nila entered, Fatan and his mother went inside.

"Fatan, don't you have any interest in that new secretary of yours?" ask Lalisa. He sat on the sofa raising both his legs and breaking his body. Looks very comfortable.

"It's a habit. Yes, Fatan is interested. Because indeed a secretary must look attractive," replied Fatan according to his logic. But the answer was not at all make Lalisa satisfied, it was the woman who became upset.

"That's not what Mother meant, Fatan ... " Lalisa grunts. "When it's pretty, it's polite, it looks like he's a good kid. You didn't fall in love with him anyway?"

"That's in the eyes of Mother. I'm more of a man towards logic. Maybe he was like that because of his job. Uphold the professionalism of the work." Fatan was still adamant about what he believed.

Lalisa only took a deep breath and then exhaled a very long one. While Fatan went into the room, soon after came out had changed his clothes using a t-shirt and jersey shorts. The man sat not far from the mother while taking a remote and then turned on the television.

"Bun, Fatan and Nila just met for two days. After all, the one Fatan caught from him, his man scammed. Fatan doesn't like it!" keep the man.

"Ck!" Lalisa. "She's lashing because you're making it!" The woman dismissed the bad thoughts her son had thrown.

"Mother why even remember him anyway? Do you like Nila?" This time Fatan was sulking. His face was bent like a piece of paper.

"Clearly, you like her! Not that Mommy Belain Nila, but usually the woman is sulking there must be something that makes her upset. There's a saying that if there's smoke there's a fire."

"Well, yes, the wrong fatan. Women are the same. No one wants to forget what was wronged. The fate of being a man surrounded by women like this" chirped Fatan who made the mother immediately throw a sofa pillow at him.

"Makanya's in love! You are thirty years old this year. Still feeling comfortable? When do you love your daughter-in-law and grandchild to your mother and father?" cecar Lalisa who was already feeling furious.

"Mother, my career has just begun to fall in love with women. What facilities will the same wife of Fatan's children be given, Nda? Not that Fatan didn't want to fall in love, all this time ... Fatan just avoided it. Fear only keep people's soul mates," explained the man. It turns out that Fatan has his own measure of soul mate. Although the end result is in the hands of God, at least he wants to give and be the best for his small family later.

As in reality. Lalisa is the third wife of her father. Even the marriage of his parents was inaugurated only in recent years after the first wife of the sickly father and the second wife suddenly paralyzed after a miscarriage. Then only Lalisa is still beautiful and fresh fit.

It's not just the pretty thing on Lalisa's face. But his heart too. The half-century woman had generously forgiven the behavior of her husband's wives for their treatment of her. Lalisa even often visited them even though only reprimanded.

Behind the treatment of not wearing from her husband's two wives, it was because Lalisa who was then the introduction of catering the husband experienced a one-night love incident. Unexpectedly from the incident Lalisa did not immediately get pregnant, only after the marriage was secretly Lalisa pregnant with a child who had now grown into an adult man.

Behind the spoiled nature of Fatan on the mother, but he can be a man who is firm in his own principles.

After a long debate, Lalisa chose a bath to refresh her body and mind. While Fatan was still cool to lay down his body on the sofa while watching television.

At 9 p.m., Nila had just finished sharing with Vanka, the secretary at headquarters. He raised both his hands up and took a deep breath and lowered his hands while exhaling a long breath.

It was enough to make his body feel more relaxed and his fatigue was slowly gone. Suddenly, Nila was hungry. He also opened an online delivery application to buy food.

Shortly after Nila managed to order, the door of her apartment knocked. Nila who was relaxing on the room chair immediately went up and rushed to see who was doing that.

When peeked through a small gap in the door and can only be seen from the inside, it turns out Fatan. Nila opened the door.

"Sir Fatan ... What's up ?" ask the woman who only uses abstract patterned kimono pajamas and deliberately rolled hair.

Instantly Fatan was stunned, especially when Nila did not use makeup at all. Unconsciously the man did not blink his eyes.

A second later, however, Fatan regained consciousness. "Oh. Um, Nila ... I'm gonna take you out for a meal, okay?" It was unexpected that the man even took her away.

Nila immediately showed a sad face. "I'm sorry Mr. Fatan ... I ordered food through an online delivery. Anyway I'm lazy to go out, I want to rest." He refused for what he was.

"Oh that's it. Though the mother who originally wanted to invite you. Yes, yes, next time!" fatan said while rubbing the nape of the neck. The man was wrong.

"Yes, Sir. Okay. Sorry again," said Nila felt bad.

"It's okay. Then I go back." Fatan was too happy.

Nila nodded her head and waited for Fatan to actually enter her unit, then she went back in to wait for the food to arrive.

Half an hour later, the food arrived. Don't want to wait long, the food runs out until there's nothing left.

Nila did not go straight into her room, but rather relaxed first enjoying her free time this time.

At half-time at 11pm, Nila went to bed.