Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 42

"Mother is sick ... It's me again in the hospital. I'm still unconscious."

Nila's lips instantly trembled, her one-handed reflex closing her mouth. In an instant his heart was shattered with the reality that was in front of him at this moment.

"Tiva, you're taking care of the location of the hospital ... I'm going back to Jakarta now!" It felt like Nila wanted to hug her mother right now. He breathed out all his feelings while crying in the warmth of his mother's affection.

"Yes Brother. Brother be careful."

When the phone connection is cut off. Nila immediately contacted the staffing department office.

"Hello Point?" greet Nila when the phone call has been answered.

"Yes? Miss Nila, right?"

"Yes right ... Point, I ask for permission not to enter the office from today and the next three days yes. My mother is sick and has to go home to Jakarta right now."

"Oh yes, ma'am, fine. But does Mr Fatan know about this?"

Nila was instantly silent. He still refused to contact the man. Hearing her name alone, it was already very annoying for Nila. Oops! Is it possible because Nila was carried away by Fatan's talk earlier? But it is natural that Nila is hurt, after all who can offend people who are in love, right?

"So I'll call her later. Yes, the Point ... That's all I want to say. Thank you, yeah."

"Okay, same. Be careful on the road, Miss Nila ... May her mother recover quickly."

"Aamiin, thank you Point for the prayer. Good morning." Good morning."

"Name-sama ... Morning, Mom."

Nila slapped her breath slightly rudely while shaking her head. Not wanting to stay there for too long, Nila immediately booked a flight through an online application.

After the verification was successful, Nila immediately left her apartment unit and only brought valuables without having time to change her clothes.

A taxi had successfully delivered Nila safely to the airport. The taxi driver stopped his car in front of the departure lobby.

After disembarking, Nila rushed to check in. But when you have been in a long queue, when you arrive in front of the monitor screen and want to scan the barcode, the ticket cannot be used. Nila tried repeatedly to do the same thing but still could not.

The people who stood in line behind him were heard cursing at each other because Nila was too long and panicked.

"Oh, let's dong!" muttered.

Then a woman behind the table in front of her stood with a security guard approaching Nila.

"Can I see the ticket?" ask the security guard with a firm tone, a bass voice, and has a tall and filled body.

Nila turned her head and thrust her cellphone screen at the security guard. "It's Sir."

"Hm ... " The security guard looked carefully. "Mom, I'm in the wrong queue .... " A man right behind Nila was heard complaining. But Nila ignored.

"What's in line, sir?" tanya Nila made sure, then the security guard gave back his cellphone.

"Mom bought a VIP class ticket, and now I'm in line for economy class" the security guard said. There was no anger at him. Maybe because I realized that Nila was panicking.

Nila checked back, and it turned out to be true what the security guard had told her.

"Oh my goodness, yes! I was wrong it turned out. Sorry about everything." Shamefully, Nila quickly walked out of the queue while bowing her face. He also went to a special VIP counter that turned out to be quiet.

Shortly after successfully checking in, the sound of the notification of the departure of the plane to be boarded by Nila was heard. The woman ran a little to the cabin of the plane.

With a breath of breath, Nila was finally able to sit on the chair she had ordered. Then a steward came to him.

"Good Morning, can you put your seat belt on immediately?"

"Part ... Oh yeah, a minute. Um, can I have some water to drink? I'm so thirsty" pinta Nila who is still trying to normalize her breathing.

"Can, wait a minute ...." The steward smiled then stood up, after which left from before Nila. Soon he brought a bottle of mineral water to the woman.

"Thank you very much" replied Nila smiling kindly.

"Either. If nothing else is needed, I'll excuse me."

Nila nodded her head and the steward left.

It did not feel like the plane had landed perfectly. Nila got down and got out of the airport so she could get to the hospital where her mother was. Riding a taxi around the exit.

Arriving at the hospital, Nila also contacted her sister by phone.

"Lativa, where are you?" he continued walking into the hospital lobby.

"I'm in her inpatient room, sister ... Where's sister Nila?"

"Sister in the lobby. Can you come here for a minute?" Nila spread her gaze around the lobby.

"Sorry you can't. I haven't got the elevator access card. It's just that the legs are still shaking up the stairs."

"Just Tiva ... You don't usually complain like this. What's my mom's room on the floor?" Nila was really astonished by her sister.

"Eight floor Brother ...."

"Yes, I asked you to go to the registration section."

It does not take long, Nila also got an elevator access card. He immediately went to the room where his mother was being treated.

Kreehide ....

Nila carefully opened the door of the room, then she saw her sister sitting next to her mother.

Czechoslovakia ....

"Tiva ..." call Nila as she approaches her sister.

"Relse .... "

"How's mom doing? What is Tiva?" lick Nila with a voice as slow as possible. She did not want her mother to wake up because she heard her voice too loud.

But Lativa suddenly stood up, "Sister, we're talking outside. Let me rest first."

Nila knitted her eyebrows together and then nodded.

Lativa invites Nila to sit in a long chair located in the waiting room for the patient's family.

"Sister, I was sorry." The sixteen-year-old woman lowered her head.

"I'm sorry for?" Nila still doesn't understand.

"Because I'm the one who caused my mother to go to the hospital ..." Lativa sighed.

"What do you mean Tiva? Try speaking clearly to your sister!" firmly Nila did not want her sister to be too long-winded.

"I'm pregnant Brother and the school gave me a dishonorable discharge letter!" Lativa's voice was instantly hardened. Honestly, he was confused as to what now. Even though he is still very young.

"What-What?" Nila felt herself getting squeezed into a deep abyss. "How come? You're graduating soon, Tiva ... Who's been saying that to you, Lativa?" but his voice sounded very soft.

"My ex-boyfriend, brother. He's so mean to me! I hate him!" Nila immediately embraced her sister. Seeing Lativa who was very bad, he also as a brother felt compassion. Even being reviled he thought he would not be able to change everything .

Nila hugged her sister lovingly. His heart is sad.

"Why did you break up with her?" ask Nila.