Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 141



Fatan who had just finished bathing, only realized that his pinsel had been ringing since. He walked over to the object that had previously been placed on the bed. His forehead immediately shriveled when he saw the name that was mentioned in the call.


"Oh, you call again!" he murmured and then becameecak while shuffling hair like a frustrated-looking person.


Instead of wanting to avoid her, Fatan finally answered the call. Somehow his heart was stirred to know what Lalisa would talk to him about.


"Hello, Bun."


"Hey, you bad boy! What are you doing again?" spray Lalisa who has gone up pitam. He had contacted me many times, but there was no answer.


Fatan to keep the phone screen away from the earlobe because it feels ringing. "I've had a bath, Bun," he answered without feeling guilty.


"God! Do you shower or play with water? It's been so hard to get in touch with him since!" Lalisa's getting jerky. Want it to feel that one woman cursing while hammering the ears of the child just wayangnya.


"I just got to the hotel, Bun. Why the hell is that?" Fatan was still patiently responding to his mother. Though his feelings are still tight-fisted fear Lalisa asks about Nila again.


"Which hotel?" ask the mother more tightly than before.


"Je double you Marriott, Bun. I'm in Jakarta."


"What's? Are you in Jakarta? How do you keep Nila? Did you leave Nila there?" Lalisa pretended not to know. It seems he did it intentionally.


"Bu-not that, Bun." Fatan was very nervous, he got laid out.


"Share location, now!" lalisa then disconnected the phone.


Fatan was stunned when the mother suddenly disconnected her phone connection. To the extent that his lips felt stiff and difficult to clench again. "Well!" He breathed a rough breath. "Darling, where are you anyway? If this is the case, it could end my history!" he complained with a very slick face and kept his phone away from the earlobe.


Not wanting Lalisa to get angry, Fatan immediately sent a location in the form of an online map through a message. He immediately put on clothes before Lalisa got to his place.


While Lalisa who got a message from him, immediately read it without returning a word.


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Nearly an hour passed, the bell in Fatan's room rang. The man immediately looked at a small crack in the door. His eyes immediately widened when he saw the person who was already at the door, then opened it.


"Mother," said Fatan, inviting his mother inside.


Seemed a look full of annoyance from Lalisa's face. Even the greeting thrown by Fatan was not reciprocated at all. Lalisa immediately interrupted to enter just like that.


Fatan sighed while closing the door again. Don't be asked how he feels, of course the heart feels insecure, has a heartbeat. Both of his hands shook, then he turned around.


"W-What's up, Bun?" ask carefully.


Lalisa put her bag on the couch, took a rough breath and turned around.


"Where's Nila?" Highlight the female's eyes were very sharp like a dagger ready to be used to stab the enemy.


"Not here, Bun," replied Fatan who was beginning to get scared. Especially from getting a deadly gaze from the mother, suddenly his mind crossed a fear, that what if Lalisa would kill him right now?


"Keep, you know where he is?" ask Lalisa again.


Fatan shook his head. "Well, I don't know either, Bun."


"Dare to explain to Mother?" Lalisa's closing in on her son. "Why did you even come back here if Nila's whereabouts, you don't know?" Lalisa keeps on focussing on Fatan.


"Bune ... " Fatan twirled his lazy eyeballs. Not because he did not like the existence of his mother there, but his mind was now increasingly complicated.


"What?! Want to find an excuse?" sulut Lalisa's.


"It's not so Bun, give me time to make up a story." Fatan looked begging.


Fatan nodded his head as he let out a long breath.


"Okay, gini loh Bun ... I was sick early this morning. Dizzy head, shivering body, and away from Nila as well. It doesn't taste good. I called the hotel to bring a doctor. But it was not the doctor who came, instead Ocha ... He saw I was weak and pale. Finally I also felt not strong standing, Ocha took me to the hospital. Unexpectedly, in the hospital it turns out there is Nila. I was shocked, ", said Fatan.


Lalisa understood, on the other hand Fatan wanted to refuse help from the woman but her body was helpless.


"You said no to him, if you're married?" lalisa asked, his hands crossed his chest.


Fatan shook his head. Instantly Lalisa's index finger lifted and landed on Fatan's forehead and gave his head a push tight enough that the man's body staggered, losing balance.


"Stupidly you are. Should have met him from the beginning again, keep talking if you are married. He must keep your distance and Nila won't get angry!" omel Lalisa's.


"Yes Bun, I was wrong and didn't tell Ocha right away." Fatan rubbed his face. "I don't know what else to do? So I chose to go back to Jakarta and not go home, so I could meet Nila, Bun."


"Now Mommy asks, do you know where Nila is in Jakarta? What if he's still in Bali, alone. After all pregnant anyway, if something happens to her how?" Lalisa was really angry at her son.


Fatan was unable to answer. He just kept quiet while lowering his face.


"You should have realized, Nila was pregnant again. The fetus in the womb is your child. Your flesh and blood, Fatan! If Nila gets hurt, it can be fatal for her mental health as well." Lalisa started to lower her tone a little.


"I have a reason Bun would say that to Ocha!" fatan's voice suddenly shot up, as if he was defending himself. It made Lalisa flinch and turn scared.


"What reason? In the name of friendship?" sindir Lalisa with his cynical face.


"I don't want him to bother Nila, Bun."


"Disturb how do you mean? ... Excuse me!" Lalisa patted Fatan's arm hard enough because she felt too anxious.


"Yes, if you don't want to believe. Tomorrow I'll find Niila's whereabouts!" fatan's assertiveness coincided with determination and ambition.


"Why did she know you were there? Stay at the same hotel! very suspicious!" Lalisa folded her hands on her chest while squinting her eyes.


"I don't know, Bun if our inn is the same. But clearly all my training activities have been arranged with the committee. So I take it right. If he does I don't care" Fatan replied indifferently.


"So, why don't you use those men to find Nila?" Lalisa is sharp.


"Sir, Bun. Even if I wear it, I'm just afraid it'll get to Dad's ears."


Lalisa clucked, her heart so hard to trust Fatan just like that. "Then come with Mother now!" again because it was so angry.


"Where, Bun?" ask Fatan quickly.


"Mending you a game of change of clothes. Wait five minutes from now!" lalisa's orders are like setting up her own child.


But Fatan still did not move from his place. Not even turning around. The man was stunned as he guessed. What the hell is it? What the hell's been going on? thought so.


"Fatan!" lalisa shouted increasingly irritated.


The man immediately gasped. "Yes, Bun." He finally resigned, according to what the mother wanted.


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After changing clothes, Fatan approached Lalisa who was sitting on a chair. "Related, Bun! Where are we going anyway?" tanyanya.


"You don't have to ask much. Come with Mother!" Lalisa pulls Fatan's hand. Want to not want, Fatan finally complied.


Both got into the car. Shortly after, the driver drove his car.


Arriving at the hospital entrance, Fatan stared around in astonishment. "Whether we go to the hospital, Bun?"