Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 44

To be honest Nila was very anxious to get angry at her sister. But how else? Angry is free too. If it is still done, it could be about the mental Lativa who is actually in need of support, not blasphemy.

"Here hug Brother .... " Nila spread her hand. Seeing what her sister was doing, Lativa was stunned with teary eyes. He thought Nila would also corner him. "Why silence? Here ...." Lativa hugged her sister. He cried again until his shoulders shook.

"So you know, you're actually a good kid and you don't mess around. You must be airy, do not be stressed .. because this is all part of the destiny line that God has set for your life. All it takes is time, especially mom," said Nila as she stroked her sister's back.

"What about my school?" tanya Lativa interrupted her crying.

"You calm down." Nila let go of her embrace . "After this child was born ... You can go after the package. Now, we better meet Antony's parents. Let him take responsibility" he then grabbed Lativa's hands.

"If they don't accept me, how will you? I hate that guy too!" sulikut Lativa's. The eyes looked terrified.

"You're not alone, Tiva ... There's Brother!" firmly Nila scooped up Lativa's face as if forcing her to look into his eyes.

Even Lativa was speechless. He hugged Nila again while crying.

After feeling relieved because her emotions had been expressed to her sister, Lativa was now no longer crying.

"Now we go to the gynecologist. Let the fetus in your stomach can be known what the condition is like," persuaded Nila, his voice sounded soft. She is good at calming others, but hard on herself.

Lativa shook his head.

"Why? The longer your stomach gets bigger. We can anticipate it early on, Tiva .. "persuade Nila once again. Lativa then mende*sah slowly.

"Oh yeah, I'll see what my brother says." Both of them finally went to the obstetrician who was in the hospital.

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After checking the condition of the content of Lativa, on one side Nila felt relieved because it was declared healthy for both. But on the other hand, he began to think about how to deal with the biological father family of the fetus in the womb Lativa.

"Tiva, you wait here. Brother wants to take care of his administration so that you can get vitamins," Nila's message and immediately answered with a nod of the head by Lativa. Nila then went to the special administration of pharmacy.

As far as the eye could see, not far from where Nila stood there was a woman who looked cynical when she saw her presence there. Sometimes he grumbled as if he did not want to see Nila again.

"Is that woman always nongol in front of my eyes? I'm getting sick of it!" his grunts then turned their faces.

Meanwhile, Nila who had finished paying for her sister's outpatient fees, immediately approached Lativa. Inadvertently his eyes caught the woman who first saw his existence.

"Bu Nimas's. The world is so narrow! Feel Jakarta this wide, always meet the same people like him again, huh!" cibir Nila in heart. He took a quick glance and turned his back on the half-century woman.

"Have you finished, brother?" lativa asked when he saw his sister had returned and sat down next to him.

Nila nodded. "Udah. Just wait for the medicine to be finished concocting," he replied, turning his head and smiling knot.

"Relse .... "

"Hm, what?"

"Aren't you sure you're going to Antony's?" lativa asked hesitantly.

"Yes, why not? Must go to his house. We also have proof that you really are pregnant. What else are you going to fear?" answer Nila a little monohok.

"Therefore, we must meet him!"

"Mrs. Lativa Anandita." A pharmacist called his name. Nila then moved from her seat and approached the pharmacist.

Shortly after seeing Nila walking towards him, Lativa stood up.

"Don't, Tiv!" take Nila and Lativa tailing from behind.

The two decided to go home first to get a car. It was only after that to go to Antony's house whose address was obtained from his homeroom teacher Lativa.

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Nila stopped her car right in front of a large, golden iron gate.

"Tiv, look again at the map ... Isn't this Antony's house?" tanya Nila while trying to look inside the house. But whatever the power, the motif on the gate is very detailed. So it was hard to look inside.

"True, sister," replied Lativa who equalled the address on the online map with a board bearing the address of the house on one of the walls.

"Try the brother asked the security guard of his house first." Nila got off the steering wheel. He walked over to a security guard post that was almost the size of his bathroom at home.

"Excuse me .. " call Nila as she looks down at the black glass in the post. Then a man came out of it.

The man's body was tall, large and black. If you see his face was quite scary, plus Nila saw a lot of CCTV in the house.

"Caro who?" asked the man in a firm baritone voice.

"Is this really the Baskoro family residence?" ask Nila politely.

"really. What do you need?" The man asked back with a cynical and suspicious look.

"Can I meet them? You see, there is something important" said Nila began to show her fangs. Highlight his eyes firmly as well as his suddenly hardened jaw.

"You who? Important people in this country? Have you had any prior appointments with him?" that boy's pedicab. His gaze was even very intimidating.

"If we are allowed inside, we just want to have a family conversation with Mr and Mrs Baskoro and Antony" Nila said, still being polite.

The man did not answer him directly. He turned around and went back into the post without a word. But apparently not long after that, he came out again with a yellow map.

"This is the guest list. I will ask permission from the person concerned" he said, giving the envelope to Nila.

Of course the woman did not immediately fill in and lather a signature. Instead of reading it first, after no information whatsoever Nila began to write her identity.

"This is sir, it's already." The map was then returned.

"Well, wait a minute here!" she and Nila agreed.

The man went into the post. A few minutes passed, and he finally came out again. Nila who had been standing up since then while folding her hands on her chest, immediately let go.

"How Sir? Can we meet them?"