Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 63

"Ha-hello, Mr. Fatan."

Nila gulped her saliva forcefully. I was very nervous when I heard the voice of Fatan. Couldn't Nila have missed that one guy?

"How are you?"

"Good, Sir. How about yourself? Is the treatment smooth in China?" I don't know why Nila really misses the times where there are no feelings between them.

"Yes that's it. Oh, yeah, how's your job now? Is it possible to get used to Edward's leadership?"

In reality, Fatan knew that. But in front of Nila, he pretended not to know. Is it possible that Fatan deliberately lured Nila to complain to him?

Well, if that's the intention. Of course Nila is not a typical woman like that. Fatan is just his former boss.

"Sorry sir, I've resigned" replied Nila briefly and did not want to remember about it.

"What's? Resigning? How could? What the hell happened?"

Jesus, Fatan! Why did he pretend to be surprised like that?

"Long Pak story. Maybe you can ask Mr. Edward yourself about what happened. I have nothing to do with the company anymore. All the data I've sent everything to the headquarters."

Right no? Nila could not explain in detail.

"God ... Then why did you just resign? Why not ask me first ?"

"Helow! Who are you who am I? Boro-boro nanya You. Make my own mother's name just can't," Nila's nagging in heart. If he is brave in person, especially he is feeling very nervous.

"Sorry sir, I think ... If I am sure I am going to resign. Yeah, count to calm down. Who knows after this luck will side with me," replied Nila casually. Because if his emotions continue to be obeyed, there must be no end. Nila can be difficult to reduce it.

"Oh so it looks." Without Nila knowing, both of Fatan's eyes had already turned red. Likewise with his face, and one hand that is not holding a cellphone clenched very strong. After what he ascertained at this time was indeed true, Fatan was furious. l

"Um, sir, I'm sorry, yes, if during my cooperation at that time there may be a wrong word or deed," said Nila, smiling bitterly, although Fatan did not see it. "What I said at the time ... I hope you don't take it seriously" he said, then his eyes glazed over.

"Nila .." said Fatan paused for a moment. The man was thinking hard so that what would be said next would not cause misunderstanding.

"Yes?" Nila waited with her heartbeat becoming less and less anxious.

"If tomorrow meet me at the store we used to go to how? You want?"

Instantly Nila took a breath then frowned. "But aren't you now on medication in China?"

"No, I'm in Jakarta again" Fatan replied sounding relaxed.

"D-in Jakarta? Since when?" Reflek Nila asked that even though he was a little stammered by surprise.

"Later I'll explain if we meet, how?"

"Can't you just take the phone?"

"No" replied Fatan quickly. The man replied 'no', while Nila just fell silent while thinking.

Nila who was still choked to the point of not being able to say anything in a moment. He took a deep breath and said, "Well, sir."

"Yes, maybe we got here first. See you tomorrow, if you'd like."

"Yes, Sir ... Fatans. Bye."

The phone connection was cut off.

Nila laid her body down again on her bed. His tiredness suddenly disappeared after getting a call from Fatan earlier. Now it changes his brain that works hard to determine whether tomorrow will come or not.

Not long ago, a notification appeared on his phone. Nila also opened the screen and then switched to the green application. It turned out that Fatan was sending a message in the form of a location. Of course Nila opened the online map first and made sure that the meeting location referred to by Fatan was indeed true.

"Oh ... It's close to her house." Nila also remembered when she went to that house. Maybe if the distance from his house to there can take almost 2 hours.

But have not been able to make a decision, drowsiness began to master it. Nila finally chose to sleep. Only this time he felt very free, which is usually at this hour still struggling in front of the laptop, now even cool to sleep at will. Maybe this is one of the reasons Nila should be grateful because her decision to resign, it is appropriate.

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In the afternoon Nila had taken a bath and changed clothes, she had just come out of the room. The fragrant fragrance of roses because of the bath soap, making others who breathe it feel fresh.

"Enak ya Kak all day long sleep. Duh ... pas out of the room the fragrance is making a noise," led by Jarfin when Nila unknowingly passed him who was laying down on the sofa in the living room.

Nila immediately stopped her steps and turned to look at Jarfin.

"Eh there are people apparently. Kirain was no one," replied Nila then passed by leaving Jarfin.

"Sister, where are you going?" The man was aghast sitting down when he saw Nila leave.

"To the front!" exclaimed Nila as she continued walking and disappeared from Jarfin's sight.

"Wait on! I'm coming!" Jarfin immediately caught up with Nila quickly.

It turned out that Nila took out the motor used by Lativa from inside the garage.

"Where are you going? How to ride a motorcycle?" jarfin asked who caught up with Nila.

"You go to the minimarket in front of the complex. Wh why? Wanna come?" nila replied without looking at the man. Because they are trying to start the motor.

"Where? Can you not, brother? I'm here with you!" jarfin said, offering himself. From earlier the man was so anxious to see Nila turn on the motor. Without waiting for Nila's approval, Jarfin immediately took over and stood against the woman. With Jarfin's skill and patience, the bike was on.

"Take a ride! let me be the big brother," asked Jarfin to be the driver first. If it's like this Nila just sighed long and did not want to fuss with her cousin's sister.

Nila nodded her head and climbed onto the bike, behind Jarfin. They ended up going to the minimarket together.

Along the way, Jarfin tried to talk to Nila. The longer the chat the two also get more exciting. Until the trip home was like that.

Those who were like cats and rats, because of their maturity can each turn out to be a friend.