Nanny And Duda
Chapter 95. Dilemmas

Ryan and Sultan decided to go to the Sultan's room. The nurses help Sultan and Ryan treat their wounds. They are a little calmer now.

"Why did you hit me, when you misunderstood me. Between me and Mina there is no relationship whatsoever. Your maid is odd and unclear" said Sultan after the nurse left.

Ryan snorted loudly.

"Partially me and Dilla are just pretending to be dating, so if I'm close to another girl it doesn't matter" Sultan continued, blowing bruises on his hands.

The Sultan did not see Ryan's surprised expression.

'So all this time they were just pretending to be dating.'

"I asked Dilla to be my fake boyfriend, because Mama I really like to match me. Though I have repeatedly rejected it but my mother never run out of stock girls. It was me who happened to meet Dilla at the cafe myself, so I asked Dilla for help. Dilla initially refused but because with my good looks he finally collapsed as well" continued the Sultan by raising his eyebrows.

Ryan showed a disgusted expression. Sultan and all his possessions.

"Why do you feel bad to see that, I'm handsome, you know" the Sultan praised.

"Yes handsome when viewed from the top of the monas" said Ryan.

"Say you are envious. Now I want to ask you, why did you hit me?" ask Sultan.

"It's your own fault, you said you were dating Dilla, but it's the same romance as Mina."

"Why are you angry. Angry, angry, but not hit too many times. You have every right to hit me, brother no, girlfriend no."

Ryan silence. Ryan didn't know why he was so angry when he imagined Dilla being betrayed.

"But Jelita said that Dilla had proposed. That guy wasn't you?" ask Ryan.

"I just heard from you. Maybe the one who proposed to him was his village. Because there's no way anyone in town. Dilla is like a bird in a cage. He rarely leaves because your children always follow Dilla like a duck" explained the Sultan.

"As for you, it's good that my handsome son is equated with a duck. You're the one who likes the duck knickknacks collection. It's still a big collection so," Ryan quipped

"Hobby people are happy, why there is a hassle," replied the Sultan.

"But why would it be if someone proposed to Dilla, why did you come. Girl the age of Dilla was old enough to marry let alone she has a great motherly nature. If only a woman like Dilla could marry me" Sultan said.

The Sultan began to imagine a woman like Dilla. But in the shadow even Mina who appeared. The Sultan was soon aware of the imagination of the halu.

"Aren't you liking Dilla?" ryan asked curiously.

"If asked if I like. Who doesn't like people like Dilla. My mom really likes Dilla. But it's different if you ask me if I love Dilla."

"Ryan, even though I'm single for a long time without rust. I can tell the difference between love and liking. If that liking is happy when it's together again but it won't hurt if we see him getting close to someone else. But if it's love, we'll feel angry and hurt when we find out she's with someone else."

Ryan thought about the words of the Sultan, if indeed the words of the Sultan were true, then he had fallen in love with Dilla. Ryan felt angry and hurt when he found out Dilla was being proposed to people.

'But what about my promise, did I start betraying Riana's love. No. This can't happen, I should be able to keep my promise. I am not a man who breaks promises. But one side I also have to pay attention to the future of my children. If I choose my appointment then the kids, me or maybe Dilla will also get hurt. But if I renege on my promise that Dilla will accept me who is older and also has two children. Dilla would have preferred a bachelor over a widower. I'd better keep my word, then I'll hold Dilla for a while until the kids can get away from Dilla and get another replacement. Yes this is the most appropriate solution.'

Ryan nodded his head in the belief that the same thought was correct. 

"Why are you so, if you go all the way, the door is still tightly closed, please open it yourself," said the Sultan horrified.

***

Jelita has been declared able to go home, for a while his hands and feet in using gibs first. Rafa and Dafa always pamper Jelita. Jelita is now like the king's daughter. What do you want to do say for sure Rafa or Dafa will help.

For two weeks Jelita's legs have started to walk again. But it is advised not to walk too much either. But his hand is still in the cast because of a fairly severe crack.

***

"When are you going home, son?" ask Aunt Dilla.

"Dilla doesn't know Bi yet" replied Dilla.

"Your son has been 20 years, girls your age in the village have been married all Nak. Do you want to be a spinster. If it has been past 20 years it is difficult to get a soul mate Nak. You better go back to the village. You've worked almost a year there is enough money to raise money. Some of Mr. Kades' children have proposed to you. They often come here asking you when to go home Nak so they can get an official application. Because Auntie always said to wait for you to come back, son."

"Sorry Bi, Dilla can't go home now."

"Yes if you can't go home now, but you promised Aunt and Uncle will be home in 2 weeks. Son, be careful there. Take good care of yourself."

Dilla hung up the phone Her tears came out, she felt heavy leaving this house. Dilla already loves Rio and Reza, she already loves Ryan, her Master. How could he accept someone else's proposal if his heart already had one. Dilla does not want to marry without love, she is afraid of hurting her partner.

Dilla wiped her tears. He didn't want anyone else to know he was crying.

Dilla may be able to lie to the child, but not to Jelita. Jelita could see the look on Dilla's depressed face. Jelita deliberately told children to play elsewhere first. Jelita wants to talk to Dilla.

Rio refused it again. Jelita who did not run out of ideas said if you want to talk about the problem of women so men should not come, this is a woman's secret.

With her lips turned away, Reza and Rafa decided to go to the terrace of the house. They are male males, so do not want to disturb female secrets.

Seriate….