Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 98


..."We never know. How much we feel about the person we love most. The proof is only one. He's definitely not leaving when we're at our worst."...


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Three months later.


Fatan has been completely healed over the stab wound he suffered. While on his way from the hospital after the last check, he suddenly thought of taking a vacation to a place that nuanced nature.


"Darling, we're on holiday!" invite Fatan is very excited. Nila is currently driving and she is sitting next to him.


"Huh? A vacation? Where, Honey?" tukas Nila's. Honestly, the woman was surprised. Because in a few days, a myriad of office activities are waiting for them.


Fatan nodded quickly. "So I had 'scroll' a place not far from Jakarta. It is located in the mountains of Bogor. Here let's replace the drive me, try to move aside first, honey!"


"You're serious, Mom? You just healed. Not if the mountains in Bogor are steep roads huh?" tanya Nila slowed down the speed of the car and took it to the left of the road.


"Seriously, Honey. After all these last three months we rarely have time together. We're both busy running my dad's company. So before the first day of office activities began, I want to refresh the body and brain first," replied Fatan while looking at Nila very fixed.


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Two months after the incident, Wicak was aware of a coma that could be said to be quite long. Lalisa was desperate and could only pray her best when the doctor said 'stay waiting for time'. With the power of prayer, God finally works wonders. Although the recovery of the Wicak is not like before the disaster occurred.


Considering the company that has been on the verge of bankruptcy. Lalisa also asked Fatan to take control of the company again. It took quite a long time for Fatan to think, and arrive at a time ... Fatan accepted on condition that Nila would become his secretary. Of course, Lalisa or agree.


Not only Fatan who jumped into the company, but also her brothers including her husband Elea. But for Charma, he was found lifeless by the police a day after the verdict was completed. Based on the results of the visa, Charma is alleged to have been raped and get verbal violence on his body, especially the head and vital organs. What a terrible fate this woman. Not long after Charma was found and mummified, the mother went back to the lap of the Almighty God. The Wicak family mourns the loss of four family members in the near future.


Therefore, now is the time for the children of Wicak to take care of the company.


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"Mas ... " Nila stopped the car she was driving and changed the sitting position to face the husband. "Are you sure you want to go now? We haven't done anything yet" the woman continued feeling anxious.


"Don't worry, I got a suitable villa recommendation for us to travel impromptu. There it is complete, there are cafes and restaurants, shopping centers, playgrounds and three kinds of places to stay, we just choose," explained Fatan more enthusiastic. While Nila rolled her eyes lazily, because the woman was the laziest when vacationing without preparation. "You want, honey?" persuade the man with a hardened face.


Nila was still silent and thought hard. He looked at Fatan really very closely. A few moments later a long breath was done by Nila to release the emotion that had almost exploded. "Yes, okay." He finally agreed.


"Yes! Thank you, darling!" exclaim Fatan then showered a kiss throughout the area of Nila's face bertubi-tubi.


"Yahoooooo, udaaaaaaaah!" pekik Nila felt uncomfortable because Fatan did it continuously. When he found Nila rebelling, Fatan stopped him.


Nila and Fatan exchanged positions. Now it's Fatan's turn to take over the wheel. After the two of them put on their seat belts, Fatan began to drive the car to the place he was referring to.


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Three hours drive from Jakarta to Bogor, they have successfully passed. Fatan breathed a sigh of relief when he parked the car in a place that has been provided for guests who stay.


While Nila was still speechless with a tense face. The woman did not believe in Fatan's madness in conquering the sharp nosediving and descent.


Nila immediately looked over. "Mas, you're so cool!" suddenly praised. Fatan who heard it immediately behaved haphazardly.


"Yes dong, who used to be ... Fatan!" said the man bragged then played both eyebrows while opening the door.


Nila sighed then shook her head while opening her seatbelt. "Mistake me praise him, start to be arrogant!" his grunts inwardly with a cynical gaze pointed directly at Fatan who had just stepped down from the steering chair.


"Related, Honey! The air is very cold," invited Fatan and Nila immediately came down and approached him.


"Where do you make reservations, Mas?" tanya Nila looked for the existence of a reservation to book a place to stay, as well as Fatan. This holiday is really only carrying a small bag and clothes that are used only.


"Oh there, baby!" exclaim Fatan while pointing towards the place that says 'reservation of lodging'. Nila immediately looked in the direction meant by Fatan.


"Well, let's go there!" Nila put her hand on her husband's arm. Both went to that place.


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The sky was dark, Nila and Fatan decided to take the theme of camping on this holiday. Obviously, it was their first experience. In addition to the affordable price, the facilities provided are so complete.


The intention tonight they will cook themselves using the burning tools that have been provided by the manager. The food they will burn has been ordered from the restaurant. Not much, there is only rice, some meatballs, fish brains, sausages, and one chicken that has been seasoned. So they just cook.


"Darling, can you make the charcoal?" asked Nila when she saw that there were only coconut shells in the sack. Fatan was changing clothes in the tent.


"Charcoal? Isn't there, honey?" Fatan asked back. Looks like Fatan hasn't seen the contents inside that sack.


"Nothing, Honey. Here there are only coconut shells not charcoal that has become." Hearing Nila's reply, Fatan immediately walked out of the tent to make sure.


"Ah right," said Fatan after knowing. He also scratched his head which was not itchy.


"You can make this coconut shell to become charcoal?" ask Nila again with a hopeful look. Because that's all they can make as a burnt tool.


But Fatan smiled widely to show his row of white and neat teeth. "Can't," she replied making Nila pat her on the forehead.


"How serious? Try searching for tutorials on the internet," suggested Nila and soon Fatan do.


The two also studied first while sitting on the edge of the tent that was opened. They play it repeatedly, until I don't know how many times it has been replayed his intention to understand. In fact, when the practice still does not work.


"Have we told this food to be cooked at the restaurant and we just have to eat, complicated also if it is a mountain boy!" fatan felt annoyed himself. Fatan is never a 'bad boy' who likes to explore. Even so, his anger was not long lasting because Nila immediately called the waiter at the inn to bring the burnt tools and food again and asked to bring it back in a mature state.


Yes that's the silliness of Fatan, hoping Nila remains strong to accompany him at any time. Same with Fatan himself to Nila.


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