Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 30

"I think I want to go home, sir. In a few days we'll be attending a big event and it's only once a year. So, you have to really take care of your health" said Nila refused Fatan's invitation.

"Well!" de*sah Fatan and then chipped. "All right, you go first. I still have work. Or do you want to let me overtime?" The man rolled his eyes. Sontak Nila also became horrified.

"No, thank you. Excuse me!" Nila turned around and immediately left the room. He felt annoyed that the more he came here, Fatan's attitude towards him became more and more. Imagining a room with him and just the two of them, Nila's mind can be increasingly everywhere because it is too afraid.

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A few days passed felt very short. Nila and Fatan were in a meeting with the division heads to discuss the monthly report as usual. The meeting had been going on for an hour and it should have been a few more minutes since Nila and Fatan had to fly to Jakarta to come to meet the invitation of the very large event.

"All reports are clear, I close this meeting. Good afternoon!" fatan ended the meeting. He let everything go from the room through his body gesture.

After everything came out, there was Nila and Fatan inside.

"Please book a five-star hotel room close to the venue!"

Then Nila knitted her two eyebrows. "Aren't you going home?" tanyakanya.

"So, at the hotel it's much better" replied Fatan then stepped his foot toward the door and exited the room.

Nila took a deep breath and followed Fatan who was no longer in front of her.

A few minutes later, the two were on their way to the airport. Among them, only Fatan carried a suitcase. While Nila did not because she intended to go home to her parents.

Along the way is also what Nila is doing just silence and enjoy. Especially when you see a very beautiful cloud when you are on a plane. Nila so imagine, what if he lay his body up there? It must be comfortable, he thought.

But it feels impossible because the clouds are only made of a collection of water points or ice crystals resulting from the condensation process. That is, where there is gas vapor that turns into water or ice crystals. That's why it can float in the Earth's atmosphere. So the little thing that Nila already knows the answer.

Oh yes, Nila's return this time deliberately did not tell his mother and sister. Nila wanted to surprise them.

Upon arriving at Soekarno-Hatta airport, Nila and Fatan will separate.

"Are you really okay going home alone?" ask Fatan to make sure. Honestly, the man was worried.

"No sir, calm down I'm already big" replied Nila very confidently.

Then the car that will take Fatan to the hotel where he will stay also arrived.

"The car is coming. Please go ahead," continued Nila invite Fatan to get into the car. The driver who drove the car opened the door for him.

"Yes, I was first. Let me know when I get home. Don't forget to be careful on the road!" fatan and Nila just nodded their heads while smiling. The man immediately got into the car.

After Fatan left there, Nila immediately approached the taxi that had previously been booked online.

"Good afternoon, with Madam Nila, right?" greet the taxi driver when Nila just opened the door.

"Yes sir."

"Please enter the ma'am."

"Thank you."

Nila went inside and the driver drove forward after the woman closed the door.

"Sir before going directly to the destination, I ask you to be escorted to the Sandewa boutique on Fatmawati street yes," Nila said to the driver.

"Oh yes, good Mom."

It did not take long Nila arrived in front of the boutique because indeed the highway in the area was leisure and it was not time for office hours to arrive.

"Wait a minute sir, I'll take the order first." The driver nodded and Nila got out of the car.

Nila ordered a dress at the boutique for the evening. Because many give reviews of products from the boutique there is nothing to disappoint. Although Nila is not familiar with the owner, and what is the harm in trying? Who knows after this to be familiar, right?

Nila opened the door and was immediately greeted by one of the boutique employees there.

"Good afternoon, sister, how can we help you?"

"Sore, I'm here to take orders," replied Nila also being friendly.

"Oh yes, let's please ... " The officer led Nila to a door. He knocked and opened it. "Excuse me ma'am, someone wants to take the order" said the employee who Nila was sure must have spoken to the owner of the boutique.

The officer looked over and Nila smiled. "So please come in, I'll see Miss Dahlia."

"okay!"

The employee left and Nila entered the room.

"Excuse me. " said Nila. His eyes immediately looked towards the woman who was standing beside the table and looked at him with a smile.

"It's Nila Anastasya isn't it?" said the woman.

"Yes right. You are Dahlia who at that time we both accidentally collided in front of each other's perpus, still remember? The minunku water reaches your bag" said Nila. The woman's memory is indeed very sharp, it's appropriate that Dian refer her to be a secretary.

"Ah yes, right. Good thing my bag is waterprof. But, its ok." Dahlia chuckled amusedly remembering the things that had happened between them.

"How's Dahlia doing?" Nila extended her hand.

"Well, you're alone?" Dahlia welcomed Nila's hand with pleasure. "Please sit down" he continued, and led Nila to a sofa shaped like the letter 'L'.

"Well also ... Um, so this boutique is yours?" ask Nila while sitting down.

"No, it's my mother-in-law's. Incidentally we both like fashion and previously he who manages. Yes ... Because now I can't be tired, so I'm fine, change," replied Dahlia a little story.

"It's good to have in-laws who have one frequency." Nila smiled happily.

"Oh yes, your order?" Nila nodded. "Wait a minute, let me get you first." Dahlia moved from her seat.

Moments later Dahlia brought a maroon-colored dress wrapped in plastic and attached to a hanger. Nila stood up immediately.

"Try Nila try first, as you ask or not," said Dahlia while giving the dress to Nila.

"Where's the dressing room?"

"Oh in the corner of the room there." Dahlia pointed to a small room with a glass door. Nila followed her gaze and nodded.

Unexpectedly even though the booking is done through online, it turns out that after being used very fitting in the body of Nila. The overall dress model makes it very beautiful even though it is still without makeup.

"Dahlia, how do you think it fits?" ask Nila when she comes out of the dressing room.

Dahlia's surprised. "So beautiful! Perfect for Nila, beautiful."

"Oh yeah? You're also great, you can make a dress this beautiful!" said Nila then turned her body while standing in front of the mirror there.

"Because you are also beautiful and have a well-proportioned body, so actually wear a model dress however still looks beautiful!" dahlia.

Nila also suddenly remembered that the taxi he was riding was still waiting in front of the boutique. He immediately went back into the dressing room.

"Dahlia, I think just wrap it up. I didn't want to rent a taxi in front" he said and chuckled. After she finished changing her clothes.

"Oh yes, let me pack it up first. You can go straight to the cashier at the front," said Dahlia and Nila nodded in understanding.

After paying and getting the dress that was packed by Dahlia, Nila then paid her respects.

"Next time book here again!" dahlia exclaimed as she drove Nila to the front door of the car.

"Ready, one day yes when it's time for me to marry," said Nila with a laugh.

"You're not married yet? I thought it was."

"Not yet, doain aja."

Nila got into the car and opened the window.

"Hopefully meet your soul mate, be careful on the road. Thanks for coming here!" dahlia shouted again and waved her hand.

"Aamiin, same Dahlia. Hye!" Nila also did the same thing, when it drove away from the boutique the glass was closed again.

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