Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 62

Just now Nila managed to take her phone, but the ringing of the call ended in tandem with the power death of her phone. Nila's overnight efforts don't remember to charge. As a result, he had to fill it up first in order to turn it on again.

While waiting for the power of her phone to be fully charged, Nila went to the bathroom. Because the sweat in his body had started to dry.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Nila came out of the room for breakfast. But when she reached the kitchen, Nila did not see her mother or her cousin's sister.

"Is mom still taking a shower?" he nodded while sitting in one of the empty seats. Because on the table, food and drinking water are neatly arranged.

Shortly after, Jarfin came and approached Nila.

"Sister, where's Budhe?" asked the man, while Nila just shrugged both shoulders in response, a sign that Nila did not know.

"Still shower, sit down first" said Nila.

"Can't you?" Jarfin who was sitting next to Nila also brought his face closer to exactly a few centi of Nila's earlobe.

"Ask what?" nila again. This time his voice slightly raised as he kept his ears away from Jarfin's mouth.

"It's a custom, brother!" jarfin's nagging dislike seeing Nila's response like that.

"You're the usual one, Jamal! Amused to know that there are no decks," said Nila no less fierce than Jarfin.

"I'm sure you've never been convinced that's why it's ticklish?" ledek Jarfin while squinting his eyes.

"Husse!!! What the hell are you talking about! You know who has been convinced," replied Nila without looking at Jarfin. He also chose to take the plate and put the rice and side dishes into the plate.

"Ah, sister Nila Kayak does not understand young people," replied Jarfin did not want to lose. While Nila just clucked then ate breakfast that really feels good in her tongue.

"Udah just eat first, mostly talk," said Nila who had just swallowed her food.

"I'm not yet nanya, Brother." Jarfin took a breath.

"Obviously you can, don't talk right in the ear. Feels like there are insects that want to get into the know noth," Nila said again, but her tone had become normal.

"Yes sorry ... Um, sister Nila where is it? When I slept in my room, how did I find so many textbooks with Lativa?" jarfin asked with curiosity that had been mounting ever since.

"Oh that .... " Nila hesitated to tell Jarfin his true whereabouts. But he was afraid of mispronouncing, Nila finally decided to wait for her mother to return.

A moment later, the lucky mother arrived in the dining room.

"There's Mom!" exclamation Nila. "Mending you ask the same mother, yes," he continued and immediately finished breakfast that morning.

"What's up?" asked Mirna while sitting on the chair.

"That's Mom, Jamal said he wanted to ask Mom," replied Nila throwing the question at the mother.

"Ask what Jar?"

Mirna smiled, covering up her nervousness. "Actually Lativa doesn't live here anymore, Jar" he replied hesitantly. Jarfin reflexes knitted his eyebrows together.

"Well, what is it? Isn't he graduating from Budhe school?" jarfin, dumbfounded.

"Yes, but ..." Mirna finally told Lativa what had happened, while Nila just silently listened to her mother talk while finishing her breakfast. "But Budhe is asking for help just like you, don't tell anyone including your mama" the middle-aged woman asked.

Jarfin simply nodded in understanding. Surely that man is an adult. Maybe Mirna was embarrassed to tell her relatives about what had happened to Lativa, she thought so.

"Budhe be calm, I won't say anything. Where is Lativa now?" ask Jarfin again. Besides Nila, she used to be close to Lativa. It's even very familiar. Even more looks like sister's sister's she and Lativa.

"She's with her husband, and now she's moving to America. But until now, his mobile number has not been contacted" Mirna replied. The look on his face changed, he looked sad when he remembered that.

"Oh so apparently. We better pray for Budhe, hopefully Nila really gets the right husband. It's the same with her, the baby, and she can be happy with him" Jarfin said, wishing Lativa all the best.

"Aamiin, hopefully yes .... " Mirna smiled with teary eyes. "Let's have breakfast first!" take her with him and let Jarfin eat. Nila had just finished her breakfast.

"Bw, Jamal ... I'll go to the room first." Nila moved from the seat.

"Yes," answered her mother and Jarfin simultaneously.

Nila brought the cutlery to the kitchen table. After that he did not forget to wash it first, then he went to the room.

Nila exhaled a long breath after closing the door. He then walked over to his phone which had been charging since. When Nila checked, it was full. The woman took the cable from her cell phone and also electrical contacts.

After tidying up the phone charger again, Nila put her body on the bed while turning on the phone. It turns out that when it can be operated, a lot of notifications are coming in. Especially on missed calls.

"Sir Fatan? So he was the one who called?" mummified Nila. But he was confused, want to call back or not. The call happened while he was having breakfast.

"Um, how is it? I guess if the phone calls back, I bother him, don't ya? He fears that now he is resting. But, what was he up to the phone so many times? Is there anything important?" Nila monologues while thinking hard.

A few minutes passed ... "Yes, I just called," continued Nila finally made up her mind.

The woman began calling her former boss. In his heart was anxious, along with the increasingly racing heartbeat faster until it was heard by his own ears.

But several times the ringing, there was no answer at all from Fatan.

"Where is he? Why was it my turn to call, he didn't answer? What the hell is going on?" Nila became anxious because her worry made her nervous.

Finally Nila tried it again while getting out of bed and then pacing with a feeling that was not crowded. Sometimes he bit his fingernails. However, once again Fatan did not answer his call at all.

Nila did not give up so easily, she continued to contact the man who was still in a special place in her heart. Several times, the phone connection was missed. Nila was breathing.

"Hello?"