Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 61

The noise outside the house made Nila forced to open her eyes.

"Who the hell is the door?" his nagging, plus his head suddenly felt a pain from shock.

He got out of bed and out of the room. When she was about to walk into the living room, Nila had a chance to see the wall clock installed in the family room.

"Gosh it's five in the morning. But where's mom? How come the tumben with this noise doesn't appear?" mooed Nila and kept walking towards the living room.

Nila did not peek first, but instead directly opened the door. Again he was surprised because it coincided with a hand about to hit his face. Nila's two-eye reflexes closed while slightly retreating backwards. While the person in front of him is playing mobile phone.

When Nila opened her eyes, her emotions instantly rose to the surface. "JAM!" his jaws while tightening his jaw.

"Hi sister Nila," greeted the man kindly and with her sweetest smile, then stuffed his phone into his pants pocket.

"When did you get there?" tanya Nila sounded sniffling. Oh yes, from childhood Nila most disliked with Jarfin. Since the man always pricked her, if Nila had not cried, she would not have stopped. Moreover, Nila was very dear to Widya, Jarfin's mother. The age difference between the two is only 2 years. Even so, Jarfin still politely called him 'sister'.

"From half an hour ago, but no one was open. Yes, I've just gedor the door," replied Jarfin with a relaxed attitude and more calm than before. "Budhe where the hell is Brother? Continue to grow up at home? Didn't you say, Nila's sister works in Palembang?" his real girlfriend is still upset because he has been standing for a long time.

"Udah mending you enter first, it's still too early. Look at the complex is still quiet," said Nila while opening the door of her house wide and giving way for Jarfin to get inside.

The man took a calm breath, "Yes." He complied and went into the house.

"What do you want to drink?" asked Nila when she saw Jarfin sitting on the chair.

"What a brother" the man replied.

"Okay, just a minute." Nila walked towards the kitchen and left the door of her house open. But before going to the kitchen, he looked into his mother's room first.

"Mother isn't there? Are you going to the market?" muttered Nila wondering. Not wanting Jarfin to wait, he hurried to prepare a drink. Not only that, Nila also presents snacks available in the refrigerator.

"Nih drink first," said Nila while putting a tray containing drinks and snacks on the table.

"Favor, Brother." Jarfin was also happy to eat the food served by the host. "By the way, Sister Nila did not answer my question earlier," he continued after drinking and eating some cookies.

"Oh that ... My mom went to the market. I love going to the market every morning to shop for vegetables. The problem is this complex, the vegetable maker around noon really said the mother," said Nila.

"So Kak Nila why is there now in Jakarta? Another vacation or something?" ask Jarfin again.

"I resigned from the office yesterday. Yes, it's not comfortable working there. So instead of making emotions every day, keep spraining ... Later I even get old quickly, hehe," replied Nila as it should be.

"Oh that ... " Jarfin just nodded his head, feeling understood how to be in Nila's position.

"You mean Nila?" Jarfin raised his eyebrows while squinting his eyes. But basically he cannot be angry, because he is not a typical man who is easily carried away.

"Yes that's it. Don't pretend your amnesia is Jamal!" sergeant Nila slightly raised her voice then chuckled amusedly. And so did Jarfin who laughed.

"When did Nila call me Jamal? Though my name is already cool, Jarfin Maliki," said Jarfin proudly.

"I think Jamal is better than Jarfin" replied Nila and stuck out her tongue. If it's like this, the signs of war will begin. Their childhood was like a repeat, like a cat and a mouse.

Lucky before the conditions get fiercer, Mirna comes home. The sound of the motorbike he was riding on was heard by the two of them. Nila rushed to the door, to see the truth of what she was hearing at the moment and it turned out to be true.

"Mother ... Here Nila help bring it," said Nila as she reached out her hand to bring vegetables shopping at the market. Mirna happily accepted and gave Nila two large plastic bags, the rest of which she carried. Nila went inside first, and Mirna followed.

"Well have you arrived, Jar? From what time?" greet Mirna, put her groceries near the door and walked over to Jarfin who was sitting in the living room chair.

"If you haven't arrived, Jarfin isn't here, dong Budhe." The man chuckles amusedly while shaking hands with Mirna. While the woman as her Budhe just shook her head. "So until a few minutes ago" he continued and Mirna also sat not far from Jarfin's place.

"Yes Mom. He was gedor-gedor the door even had no sound. Pas open the door even cool to play hape," said Nila who appeared from the kitchen.

"Of course you are small, there is a behavior, Jar," said Mirna, sighing. "Oh yeah, maybe you better rest first huh. Must be tired of traveling from Yogya to here?" he said then stood up.

"Yes Budhe, it's still so sleepy to get on the night train" complained Jarfin as he rubbed the nape of his neck.

"Yes, come on! Budhe will show you your room" Mirna and Jarfin nodded.

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Nila had just helped her mother clean the house and cook for them breakfast.

"Mom, Nila go to the room first huh. Want to take a shower is very sultry," said the woman while wagging the collar of clothes that have been moistened by sweat.

"Yes, I'm going to take a shower too. Don't leave his room for long. Later we have breakfast together," said Mirna and answered a nod of the head by Nila.

"Duh, adeeemmm," said Nila monologue when feeling cool in her room. He also tried to loosen his clothes so that the sweat that had been pouring could dry quickly and he could immediately take a shower.

While waiting for dry, Nila looked for the whereabouts of her phone to check who knew there was important information.

Amid busy looking, suddenly a voice call came into his phone. Nila quickly found her precious item.

"Duh turned out to be under the bed" he lamented. Then one hand tried to reach his phone.