Dilemma of Marriage Left

Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 71



One week is enough time to prepare for a wedding. Although the marriage was as sweet as it was without diminishing its sacredness, it was not until fifteen minutes that Fatan and Nila became husband and wife. After the confirmation was completed, the two changed clothes first, then Fatan immediately brought Nila to go to China according to their agreement at the beginning.


Not many families were present at the event, let alone their relatives or colleagues. Because basically Fatan and Nila just want the marriage to be valid in civil and state.


Along the way to China, they continued to hold hands very tightly. It looks like a radiant face of the two that finally can get to the point now.


But on the other hand, Nila felt anxious about the fate and destiny of the two after this. Given somehow the situation that had heated up because of Charma, suddenly within a week can disappear and be quiet.


Even Charma and Edward were not present at their wedding. According to Lalisa, Charma chose to accompany her mother in the hospital, while Edward was on vacation with his wife and child. However, both of them were relieved that there were no vandals who could cancel the marriage.


On arrival at Beijing Capital International Airport, Fatan got off the plane along with Nila. Again they held hands very tightly. They were 'pure' once.


But in the middle of waiting in line for a suitcase, Nila felt dizzy because of the jetlag attack. He tried to massage his forehead to ease the pain.


"You dizzy?" ask Fatan worried.


"Yes." Yeah." Nila nodded her head.


"You want to sit down first? Let me take our things" said Fatan, looking around, looking for an empty seat. But apparently, the waiting room at the airport was very crowded. He almost had trouble finding it.


But Nila found the empty seat first and there just happened to be one.


"Fa-" Nila loosened her throat. "Mas, look! There was an empty chair there," he exclaimed, pointing in the direction in question, Fatan followed his line of sight.


"But it's so far away, I'm worried," Fatan suddenly had an unpleasant premonition. A moment later Nila looked in the other direction closer to her, it turned out that there were two people who got out of the chair and left without leaving any items.


"When what's there?" tanya Nila pointed again. Fatan turned his gaze towards the chair that Nila was referring to at the moment.


"Yes, I can." Fatan nodded in permission.


Nila then let go of her hand and went to the chair. Fatan was waiting for the suitcase.


Not long after Nila sat down, there was a man sitting there. He looked and the man smiled. But Nila only showed a flat face without returning the smile of the man.


Because the queue is quite long, Nila was worried about Fatan who is also not fine. She was suddenly agitated when her husband was not reached by her gaze.


"Who are you looking for? How can I not be calm?"


Nila was surprised because the man turned out to be from Indonesia as well. The proof is that he speaks the same language as her.


"Oh ... My husband." Nila turned her head for a while then towards the pick-up place again. But Fatan is getting further from his reach and the atmosphere of the airport is getting crowded.


"Mas Fatan where the hell is it? Kok hasn't appeared yet, either," Nila's inner self is getting restless.


This was her first experience walking her feet in Beijing. During the course of his career, most of it is only in neighboring countries such as Malaysia, Singapore and Thailand. At first glance there is a sense of admiration and pride, especially when he married the man he really loved.


Long enough Nila focused towards the place of taking the item, without realizing the man who was beside her had gone somewhere, somewhere, and then Fatan showed up with a man who helped him carry some of his suitcases using a trolley.


"N-Dear, let's go now," Fatan asked and extended his hand, inviting Nila to hold each other's hands again. Surely Nila was happy to find the call, she smiled and got up from the chair while reaching for Fatan's hand.


In front of the arrival door, a car that had been notified by Wicak was there. The man who helped Fatan put the suitcases in the trunk. Fatan and Nila got into the car in the rear passenger seat.


"Is this the car?" asked Nila somehow a little hesitant.


"Yes ... If you look at the license plate, it's the same as yesterday when I went here." Fatan moved Nila's hand to loop around her arm. The woman immediately felt comfortable.


Once the driver got inside, the car drove off. Both will live in a house in the typical style of bamboo curtain country. It is not far from the hospital that will be used as a place for his treatment for his recovery later.


During the trip, the two just leaned against each other in the passenger seat. It turns out China is pretty far too huh? thought Nila with her head deliberately leaned on Fatan.


But the tiredness of the newlyweds was instantly gone when the car they were riding in entered the yard.


"Mas, the atmosphere is very comfortable." Nila looked in admiration out the window.


"I also just found out it turned out to be this good place," said Fatan then opened the door and clasped Nila's hand to get out of the car immediately to enjoy the calm atmosphere, directly.


In front of the entrance were two people standing there while looking down respectfully welcoming the arrival of Fatan and Nila.


"Welcome Mr and Mrs" said the two men at the same time.


"Thank you, may you please put our things in the room?" pinta Fatan is polite.


"Don't worry, we'll work here. Then the two nodded in understanding and rushed over swiftly.


Fatan invited Nila into the house. Yes like a typical home of the country in general. It's just that the location and design of the room for them, made in such a way to one of the men with a modern design.


"But rest? From then on Mas has stood still, I was just afraid later tonight Mas even drop," said Nila with his manners.


"Yes, yeah, that sounds like a good idea." Fatan was about to look towards the bed that seemed to be very comfortable. He finally got on the bed, while Nila waited for things to be put in the room.