The Heart You Injured
Chapter 28. Perceiving

The white sedan car landed perfectly in front of the spacious courtyard of a classic European style luxury house. Shortly emerged from behind the wheel of a man in his casual clothes. He drove around the car to the left side of the door. He opened the door to let the woman get out of the car.

Jenica smiled broadly. She had always felt happy being treated sweetly and romantically like this by Erlan. Erlan's attitude like this is what makes her love this future husband.

"Thank you very much darling."

"Samely dear."

For a moment, Jenica stared intensely at the magnificent house that was in front of her eyes. He was amazed to see the luxury of this house. He thought hard, how much property owned by the owner of this house.

"This is your Papa's house, honey?"

Erlan nodded her head while checking the e-mail file sent by her assistant. "Betul Darling, this is my papa's house. Exactly the new house he bought two months ago."

"Well, wow, wow .. This is not a house. But palace. Magnificent and luxurious pity," praised Jenica with eyes that still do not want to be separated from this building.

How can it come off if the design of this house looks so hypnotic awareness. If you look at this building, it seems to be in the circle of crazy rich.

Erlan scrambled Jenica's hair a little while smiling in a knot. "If I didn't want to have a house this big Jen!"

Jenica shifted her gaze towards Erlan. Her forehead frowned a little because it was so astonished by the intention of the words of her future husband.

"Why can it be so dear? Wouldn't our house be big and grand like this feel more relieved?"

"Hahahaha, relieved the hell relieved Jen. But I can't imagine how tired it is to clean a house this big. Must be in the body feels sore all," said Erlan with a joking slip.

Jenica's lips cut down and she hit Erlan's shoulder plan. "Hmmmm .. if the matter of cleaning the house we can find a maid dear. So we just have to give instructions."

Erlan raised her shoulders. "Either Jen, I feel much more comfortable living in an apartment than living in a big house like this. Except..."

Erlan paused her speech which made Jenica wonder. "Except what, dear?"

Erlan menoel nose pointed belonging to this lover while chuckling softly. "Unless we've got a lot of kids, baby. If our children are a lot new we will live in a big house like this. Okay!"

"Ihhhh you are there-just darling," said Jenica spoiled while pinching Erlan's stomach.

"Yes already, we're in yuk. Papa must have been waiting for us inside."

"Let's go!"

Jenica walked over with her arm around Erlan's. Both of them walked down the spacious courtyard of this house to go to the terrace. Jenica's right hand also appears to carry a clear plastic bag containing sweet martabak that smells delicious. Forty-five minutes on the road, through the traffic jam of the capital, they were finally able to arrive at the papa's residence.

Two pairs of high heels and sneakers lined the marble-clad floor that adorned. On the right side of the left there are strong pillars towering. As if it were a very comfortable place to live. In front of the terrace, there was already a woman who welcomed Erlan and Jenica's arrival.

"Papa's at home, isn't Bi?" erlan asked Astuti, who was the housekeeper at the house of the father.

Astuti reviewed the sweet smile on his lips. "Welcome young master, young lady. Young master and young Miss are already waiting for the big master inside there. Let me take you!"

Jenica smiled at her smile. He held out the clear plastic bag he was carrying towards Astuti. "This is for Aunt and Mr. Dirman."

"What is Non?" astuti asked with a slightly frowning forehead. It is not usual that the future daughter-in-law of his employer brings something for him.

Astuti's heart warms. Turns out his employer's daughter-in-law's prospective

it has a little soul sharing. Though previously he felt that his young master's future wife was apathetic to the circumstances of others. Grateful, Astuti accepted Jenica's gift.

"Thank you very much, sir. Mr. Dirman would be very happy to get these hands."

"Sama-sama Bi. Then, I go in first yes," continued Erlan.

"Good sir."

Erlan and Jenica swung their legs again. Entering the living room area with luxurious sofas that dominate. Sofa with the best quality, directly brought from the Middle East which certainly has a fantastic price.

Porcelain jars imported directly from China, also further reinforce the luxurious impression of this house. Not left out, a large frame with a photo of the father who was taking pictures with Kim Jong Un was also displayed on one side.

Erlan to the amazement, there is business what papa to take pictures with the number one person in North Korea. It is impossible if the father invites Kim Jong Un to do heavy equipment business as he has been doing so far.

Erlan and Jenica sat on a luxurious sofa in the living room. While waiting for the papa, the bride-to-be seemed to focus on the device in the grip of each hand. Until their attention turned to a pair of humans who went down the stairs with each other hand-friendly.

"Erlan, have you come?" barata said welcoming the arrival of the son.

"Yes Pa, just got Erlan up." Erlan glanced at the figure of a sexy-clothed woman who was writhing the hand of the papa. "He who's Pa?"

Barata chuckled softly while rubbing the cheek of this sexy woman beside him. "Hahahaha you this time don't know Lan. Men this Papa age need vitamins to stay fit. And here's Papa's vitamin."

Erlan could only take a rough breath while kneading her temple. He should not be surprised because this is the behavior of the father after the mother died. Change partners to hunt down na*fsu for a moment.

"Om, if Om has a guest, then what about Dena? Om hasn't given Dena any service money yet" Dena said in a powerful voice. This attitude of Dena is what makes Erlan even more disgusted.

"Now you go home, baby. For service money will be Om transfer to your account. Relax, will Om triple transfer. Okay?"

Hearing the word tripled successfully made the woman named Dena excited. Without further ado he kissed Barata on the cheek and quickly left the house.

"Dena go home first, Om. See you tomorrow. Ahhhhh!!!"

The behavior of this woman named Dena increasingly makes Erlan feel amused and disgusted. Not out of thought if the character of the papa like this. He is grateful because all this time he was treated by mbok Surti and Mr. Dirman. Although they are only workers who happen to be trusted by the mother, but in their hands he can grow into a child who at least knows manners and can appreciate creatures named women.

Barata chuckled to see the son who was looking at this. The man also landed his butt on the sofa.

"So, what wind did you come here Lan? Usually you're the most anti to come to your Papa's house?" barata said while igniting his cigarette.

"I'm getting married in two weeks. For all has been prepared by the WO team. Papa just come to my side."

"Is that all?" tanya Barata made sure.

Erlan nodded slowly. "Yes Pa. Mahar and others I have prepared myself."

"Great, Papa's son is finally getting married." Barata glanced at Jenica who had just been silent and silent. "More married to a very beautiful woman like this Jenica."

Jenica who got the praise from Barata was immediately stunned. The woman took a glance at the prospective in-laws. How surprised Jenica when she saw the prospective in-law who was so flirtatious with her eyes.

Uh is this why papa Erlan? Why is he acting so flirtatious?