Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 80

Fatan walked to the door and opened it. "Oh you apparently," he said as he saw Rusli coming. "Lake in!" He let his right hand into the room.

Rusli also bowed his respect to Nila, as well as the woman herself. "Include me Rusli, the man who served as your husband's right-hand man. In light of yesterday's events, I hope that you will recover soon, Madam," said the man and the door was closed again by Fatan.

"Greetings, I'm Nila. Thank you for the prayer," replied Nila with a deep smile, and Fatan also developed his smile even though it was barely visible.

"Rus, we're talking there, yes" Fatan said, pointing to a sofa not far from Nila's bed.

"Honey, I spoke to him first yes," Fatan continued this time to talk to his wife. Nila just agreed.

"What are you coming here for?" Fatan looked seriously at the man sitting not far from him.

"A little while ago, I got information from the lawyer that later in the afternoon there will be a direct investigation by the prosecutor to the scene. He also said that the murder case in this country will continue until the verdict is completed, and for in Indonesia itself ... I've prepared two lawyers with two different cases, namely about the fire at home and suspicion about your illness that leads to a case of premeditated murder. But Boss ...." Rusli paused his words, immediately Fatan raised one eyebrow as if demanding Rusli to continue his words again.

"But just now when I was in the elevator, my guy at the company said that the financial and data department had a massive robbery. The management said that if the owner has no movement, then they will resign and demand a pension of five times and the company could be a total issue" Rusli explained.

Fatan rubbed his face rough. "I'm getting curious who's behind all this. Okay, we better start putting together a new plan." They also discussed at length.

Meanwhile, Nila who heard was a little shocked by the news.

"Oh my God, you tested us so hard. May we ask that everything be made easy?" nila said in her heart while staring at her husband who looked dizzy with the burden he was currently carrying.

Her tears expanded again. He must be really strong. It's time to get up.

"Oh yeah Rusli, do you have an agent in America?" fatan asked intending to ask the man for help.

"America?" Fatan nodded. "There are some people, but they've memorized the ins and outs of the continent."

"Good! May I ask you a favor?" Fatan sharpened his gaze, so Rusli would not want to agree.

Fatan then tells the story of Lativa, the ssrta of the Antony family like what Nila had told him.

"Can I get her sister's cell phone number, boss? You see, I need to track it from there first" Rusli said.

"Wait a minute." Fatan moved from his seat and approached his wife. "Honey, send Lativa's mobile number to me via a message yes," he asked when he was dealing with Nila. Then the woman nodded her head and began to do what Fatan had asked.

"Udah, Mas" said Nila and Fatan immediately checked his phone. Apparently true! The man then kissed Nila. Rusli also became misbehaved when he saw the Fatan's behavior.

"Rus, I sent. It's in the message yes. I'm waiting for information from you as soon as possible" Fatan said as he sat back on the sofa. After that, Rusli came back from there.

"What's up, honey? How come you see that?" ask Fatan nervously.

"So Rusli said .. The fire house is the house that my father occupied? How do I not know?" Nila saw Fatan very intensely. She was looking for the truth from her husband's bead.

"Yes, Honey ... Um, sorry I haven't told you. It just happened yesterday before you were found." Fatan was sitting in that chair. "Honestly, I don't know what to do. Rusli said his mother, Elisa and Charma, were not there. But I can't just accuse him. It was all like a coincidence and ... " This time Nila and Fatan were staring at each other, very deeply and both of them were looking for a sincerity in it.

"And what?" ask Nila. But what he found was just sadness there. He felt unbearable. Her hands then grabbed her husband's hands. "Any story that holds your heart and mind. I'm right here, next to you. Believe me, I am without you like a lantern without light. I'd be very happy if you'd be open about everything to me" she continued.

Then the pair of eyes of the man immediately glazed over. He did not know how to reveal what he was feeling at the moment. But one thing he realized, he loved the woman who was now in front of his eyes. Unable to speak, Fatan then hugged the wife's slender body very tightly. He even repeatedly kissed his wife's head, and then fell his tears.

Nila returned her husband's embrace, patting the man's back very gently. The treatment was like a 'magic'. The whipping feeling inside Fatan gradually disappeared and felt much better.

"It's okay. For a man when he cries it does not mean cry. Because everyone must have their own way to evaporate it. And I want you to never hesitate to cry ... I know, the burden you're carrying isn't easy."

Fatan let go of his embrace and then changed to hold both the wife's hands very tightly.

"We face this problem together. From the beginning I made the decision to marry you, because I knew ... You need a woman like me to be able to fight together to face the risks that we will face in front," continued Nila and then membe*laan face from hair to chin.

"Thank you very much, honey. I'm getting scared that you're going and leaving me alone" Fatan said, hugging Nila back. Both of their cries broke.

An hour passed ....

The condition of Nila and Fatan's soul was much better. They feel stronger because they strengthen each other.

"Mas, how are you doing now?" nila asked shortly after the doctor came out of the room.

"I haven't contacted him yet, because the last thing I know is that you've had a pretty severe trauma. I also wonder why it could be like that, even though the mother I know she does not have any phobia," replied Fatan honestly.

"Last call when? Try now ask again, if you can go home, what if the mother lives with my mother?" cetus Nila who suddenly thought like that.

"Ah, yes you are right too. So far Rusli's agents are monitoring there no suspicious people anyway," said Fatan just remembered.

"She try asking first."

Fatan nodded quickly, agreeing to the proposal from his wife and then opened his phone screen to contact Anji.