Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 51

After returning from the hospital, Mirna chose to rest in her room, as well as Lativa. While Nila went to the kitchen to make food for lunch later.

Within half an hour, Nila had finished making the dish with her own creations. Mirna never allowed Nila to cook. Because the way Nila cooks is very different from her. Although the end result is a little similar, but still Mirna prefers to cook alone.

But apparently, when Mirna's health is still not recovered. Inevitably he let Nila 'torture' his kitchen. Yeah, the countdown let Nila learn to cook. For one day his firstborn will also be a wife and mother. It's just that it's not certain at this time, the candidate alone.

After finishing cooking, Nila went to the room. Turn on the air conditioner and then lay her body back down. His gaze looked at the ceiling of the room, but his mind suddenly recalled his meeting with Bayu.

"Did Bayu again show off to me if he is now a widower? And he thinks I'm going to turn him back on? Well it feels impossible if until there is an old love has not been widespread . " said Nila monologue then turned around and now her position becomes prone.

"But come to think of it, love is weird, right? When he first knew Bayu, he was very good at saying beautiful words, through songs as well. Duh, if you remember that it feels like I'm really easy to fall in love. Keep breaking up, like there is a sense of dissatisfaction. But I don't know what ... " Nila with chin support. "Is it because I've spent too long exploring the taste for eight years with him?" The woman thought.

"Over strange, a year to know Mr. Fatan and to the extent that I misrepresented every attention he had, I did not want any more all about Bayu. Then why do I meet again with Bayu? Oh my God ... She's a widower now. What else is this experiment?" I am frustrated and confused myself. He ruffled his hair, feeling dizzy. Then he also mende*sah rough.

Suddenly Nila heard the sound of vibration and the sound of her cellphone ringtone. He clucked and got out of bed to get to his bag.

Once her phone was in the can, Nila looked at the screen. An anonymous number there. He knitted both his eyebrows.

"Whose number is this? Don't-don't be Bayu's number!" he muttered immediately taking a quick breath. "No, the answer? If he really finds out how?" he continued to bite one of his fingernails. His feeling was suddenly agitated.

Until the last moment of the ringing, Nila loosened her throat first, took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He answered the call from the number.

"Hello?" sapanya hesitates.

"Hi Nila, how did you meet outside?"

Nila patted her forehead and then kept the phone screen away from the earlobes. "He's calling it! How's this?" he murmured in a soft voice almost inaudible.

"Hello ... Nila?" He is Bayu. The man said again because Nila had been quiet for a while.

"Oh yes Bayu ... How about late afternoon? I'm still so tired now" complained Nila with a voice made as weak as possible so that Bayu believed. But his body needs a rest. Moreover, Fatan had shouted that Nila immediately returned to Palembang because his work had piled up.

"Oh so apparently. Okay, I'll see you in the afternoon, Nila."

"Yes Bayu, Bye." Nila ended the call. He took a deep breath and then spread his body again. Until without feeling his eyes closed and he also fell asleep.

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At exactly 4 pm, Nila woke up because the right cellphone ringing was in her ear. His head feels dizzy, not playing.

"Who the hell is the phone?" the mess and rickshaw. Half-conscious, Nila answered the call.

"Hello ... Tilapia. What are you doing?"

"Sleep" the woman replied in a voice that was as typical as someone just waking up.

"God. It's late afternoon Nila!" said the man across the phone.

Suddenly Nila was surprised and immediately aghast sitting on the bed. Then he kept his phone screen away from the earlobe and saw who exactly was in the call.

"I should send you an email. Please check it out!"

"Oh yes sir, I'll check. But not in a hurry?"

"I'm waiting for your reply email in fifteen minutes. Okay?"

Nila took a deep breath. The cut this time made it uneasy. "Good, sir."

"Yes, I'm waiting." Fatan also disconnected the phone.

Nila clucked and threw her phone on the blanket. He immediately went to the bathroom to refresh his body and change his clothes. After all that was done, Nila immediately opened the laptop so that it could be easier to check the incoming email.

In the midst of seriously re-examining the data provided by Fatan, suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside his room. Nila stopped her activities for a moment, then opened the door.

"What's Tiv?" nila asked as she saw Lativa standing in front of her.

"That's in front of a guest, nyariin Brother. He said, I promised people. So she was told to pick up Brother at home," Lativa replied.

Nila frowned, trying to recall the promise to who had been made. A few moments later Nila remembered.

"Wood!" he murmured in the heart.

"Tiv, ask the same person for help, tell him to wait another fifteen minutes. Um, where's mom, by the way?" Nila was panicked, especially the work ordered by Fatan was not finished he checked again.

"Mom's watching TV in her room. Yeah, I said yes to that guy."

Nila nodded quickly. "Thank you Tiva!" he said then Lativa rushed to the front of the house. While Nila went back into the room and sat in front of the laptop.

Within five minutes, the data was successfully sent back to Fatan. After that he turned off his laptop and immediately changed his clothes.

Before leaving, Nila said goodbye to her mother and Lativa. Finally, after getting permission from her mother, Nila left with the person who had been waiting for her.

The car arrived in front of a five-star restaurant in the Sudirman area.

"We have arrived Miss, Mr. Bayu is waiting inside" the driver told Nila.

"Yes Sir. Thank you, yes" said Nila then got out of the car and quickly went inside.

Bayu who saw Nila get off the car immediately moved and approached her.

"Hi!" greet the man with a smile.

"Hi, I'm sorry that there was a job a long time ago," said Nila felt bad.

"Oh, no problem. Come inside!" invite Bayu while inviting Nila. The woman nodded and the two walked together to one of the tables that Bayu had ordered.

Arriving at the table in question, Bayu pulled a chair for Nila to sit on.

"Thank you" said Nila, feeling touched.

"Together." Bayu then sat in a chair opposite Nila. A waiter came and ordered food.