Was it wrong of me to love you?
Who's coming?

Unexpected miracle, Athallah the longer his crying subsided in Aurelia's sling, miraculous and undeniable by anyone. Emran was slightly stunned to see his son's attitude, his fussiness that interrupted his rest time overnight was replaced with his calmness, only meeting with Aurelia alone.

Emran took a deep breath and pulled her hair back and tried to refresh her net by rubbing her sore eyes as she endured her drowsiness. Mr. Yusuf breathed a sigh of relief to see that Athallah was not fussy anymore, while Lilis could only sit idly by looking at him, willing to comment at any loss.

Behind this incident, there are 3 pairs of eyes staring from the doorway, do not be asked how to stare at them. The young age of envy and curiosity is already on top of the crown of his head. While the biological mother squinted her net and only dared to step a few steps, understandably not good with besan at the side, while the in-laws looked disappointed at her daughter-in-law.

So where is the husband? The man who had just received the death kick was limping down to look for the whereabouts of his legal wife downstairs, hoping that the woman was still in his house, he said, and the plan is that he will reprimand Aurelia in front of her mother, let her know that her chosen daughter-in-law has neglected to carry out her duties as a wife, and does not obey her.

“Wow interesting this, it turns out that Mother's daughter-in-law has played with married men, this early morning has been visiting people's wives' houses, and,” Faiza chirps with her mischievousness saying that since mother-in-law is beside her. Netra Bu Hana immediately glanced at it with a probing gaze.

“Do not origin speak you!” tegur Bu Hana looks not like.

Faiza smiled faintly. “I just guessed it was Kok Bu, it was strange that in the morning someone was visiting it turned out to be the husband of people, and just look Aurelia directly held the boy, so that means they have something right, so that means they have something,” continued said Faiza, impressed calm when talking but she escorted the waves that could hit people who only kept silent.

For a long time Emran and Aurelia stood at the door of the car, and it was enough to stand there. “We should go to the mansion instead of you going to my mansion right?” emran asked, as usual his face was very flat no expression.

“Iya Mister, indeed I want to go to work, then I say goodbye first to home people,” pinta Aurelia.

“Not wear long, I wait inside!” emran orders, yes yes yes the boss told wait for his men for a long time, this time he was willing to do it for what! For the sake of Athallah, even though he has a very extraordinary prestige, but it is natural that having a high value is very in accordance with the frills behind him.

The young woman approached Lilis still in a state of carrying Athallah because the boy did not want to be separated from her.

“Bu Lilis, I thank you very much yes has been troublesome early in the morning,” said Aurelia.

“Iya no pa-pa,” Lilis replied while wiping Athallah's arm. Next he approached the three people who were on the porch of the house.

“Bu, I go first,” by Aurelia, kiss one by one the middle-aged woman's hand. Netra Faiza is still monitoring the movement of the man who is now in the luxury car, and still does not allow his face to Dhafi's house, ah annoyed that Faiza felt like running to get close to her but she had to keep her image as a good woman in front of Bu Hana. “The man must be a rich man, judging from his car must be the price of billions!” inner Faiza.

After that Faiza stared sinisterly towards Aurelia. “Wah has been picked up your subscription apparently yes, it turns out you are a toy of a rich person yes, pity Mas Dhafi .. his wife has this kayak behavior apparently!” sindir Faiza lightly said so. Aurelia stared intently and slapped Faiza's lips just like that, without saying much.

Faiza was surprised and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, Bu Hana and Bu Ida looked dumbfounded with Aurelia's bold attitude to the size of a woman who had a soft heart. Simultaneously from a distance Aurelia saw Dhafi who was starting to approach the doorway.

“Thank you for your humiliation, Ma'am Faiza!” Aurelia turned around and left her house, Athalla in a carrying Aurelia looked at the people, who did not expect that the boy who was carried by Aurelia was very handsome, it can be ascertained if the sturdy man has a handsome face, the more it makes Faiza look at him.

“Whose son is it! Aurelia!” shouts Dhafi who just saw the whereabouts of his wife, and saw Aurelia get into the luxury car, then the car door was closed. Her heart should not be asked as Aurelia got into the luxurious car, angrily mixed up! Mix what Dhafi?

Leaving the luxury car with a thousand questions that are on the minds of each person, Dhafi did not expect if his wife entered the luxury car, the mind is definitely negative thinking. Make Faiza herself this is a good chance to vilify Aurelia in front of Bu Hana and Grandpa Dwi.

In Emran's car, he saw the house occupied by Aurelia, which he said was a luxury for the lower middle class, then he saw two cars in the garage of the house, which he said was a luxury for the lower middle class, in plain view, it means having a good economy.

As long as Aurelia held Athalah, unknowingly pulling her shirt arm up, Emran, who was secretly glancing at her nanny, was caught bruised, but after that she pretended not to see it.

“Why arm? Ah why should I know, ck,” Inner Emran, throw away her curiosity.

Back to Dhafi's house ...

“Who came earlier, why did Aurelia get into the car earlier?” ask Dhafi who it is.

“Aaw ... My lips ached to be slapped Aurelia,” complained Faiza was heartbreaking, used to seek the attention of Dhafi, while the man only glanced for a moment, then looked back to the outside.

Ms. Hana was clearly staring intently at Dhafi and Faiza, while Ms. Ida who did not know the answer chose to go inside.

“Dhafi, you know where your wife works?” ask Ms. Hana.

Dhafi rubbed his nape, looking once if the man did not know the answer. Bu Hana smiled slanted at Dhafi's attitude, then she gave her sharp gaze to Faiza who was now standing beside her son.

“It seems like your mouth is easy to judge someone, even though he is your own brother. Aurelia slapped your mouth that was never schooled. You think I can eat with your slander. How petty you are!” reprimand Bu Hana, he did not hesitate to shake Faiza's forehead in front of Dhafi, then enter the house. Faiza was eager to shout at Bu Hana, but she made her face water miserable for Dhafi, to be pitied by her sir husband.

“I told you not to make trouble Faiza!” dhafi said so softly. The woman retaliated by stomping her legs, annoyed.

Grandpa Dwi turned out to be outside the house because he had prayed in the mosque and after that around the complex, the old man saw clearly the man who came out of the car, and seeing the interaction of the two of them, impressed not too familiar because Aurelia focused on the little boy instead of the adult man. And from where he stood, Grandpa Dwi saw clearly the behavior of Faiza and Dhafi who looked different.

The old man smirked faintly, and now realized that there was something strange about his granddaughter's wedding. Grandfather Dwi stepped his feet, the sound of friction in his flip flops was clearly heard when he entered the courtyard of the house. Dhafi and Faiza stopped talking and turned their faces to the courtyard.

Again the old man smirked back and stared inside his grandson's face. “It looks like Grandpa kissed the gelagat experienced by your mother,” said Grandpa Dwi when he approached the two of them.

Suddenly Dhafi's face stiffened, while Faiza looked clumsy. The old hand patted the young man's shoulder. “It looks like grandfather has to find another heir!”

Just as Dhafi's netra was rounded, as if his eyeballs wanted to come out of his nest, Grandpa Dwi replied with a slanted smile and stepped inside the house.

“Grandpa!” call Dhafi.

The shadow will receive the plantation land of dozens of hectares, as if drifting from his dream.

“This is all because of you! I told you not to be here! Just be careful if I get crossed off the will, I divorce you right then and there!” The man snorted angrily at Faiza, then he went inside the house to catch up with Grandpa Dwi.

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