Was it wrong of me to love you?
Take Aurelia home

Athalah had closed her net halfway through Aurelia's reading of her fairy tale book, slowly moving the young woman down from the bed, then tidying up the blanket worn by Athallah.

Aurelia glanced at the wall clock, which showed at 21:15 pm, and she took a deep breath, his hair began to goosebumps imagining what would happen when he arrived home later, it seemed like he needed a strong mentality and also hoped nothing would happen.

Before she dimmed the lights of her little master's room, her nether glanced at the paper bag containing the phone, her mind hesitating to take her home, understandably there is fear of the accusation of her husband and cousin if she brought home the luxury item, finally she chose to keep it in the nightstand drawer in her small employer's room, she said, tomorrow she will try to wear it.

After making sure his little master was asleep, his room was also not messy with all the toys and books, he stepped his feet slowly, too, and just now he opened the door of the room apparently crossed paths with Emran who already looks fresh with his casual appearance in the doorway.

“Eh ... Mr.” It's a little surprising Aurelia. The tall man shifted and made room for his babysitter to move out of the room.

“Have you slept Atha?”

“Already Sir, then I say back home.”

“Close the door,” Emran's orders do not check the state of his son. With one of his hands in his trouser pocket, the man walked first without waiting for Aurelia to close the room door first. After that Aurelia followed downstairs, then to the back room to change her clothes back and put them in a drawer for her to wash the next day.

His footsteps began to move out of the mansion from the back door, fortunately this afternoon he had asked Mr. Yusuf to lend money for the cost of going home by motorcycle until his home, he said, because he didn't have a wallet.

Without looking to the left right he rushed towards the mansion gate which was a fair distance away, and suddenly just as he passed the sedan car came a loud honking sound, suddenly Aurelia tiptoed in shock. He looked back, but there was no one in the sedan, Aurelia chose to turn her back and walk back.

The person in the car was seen to see the woman instead walk back to the gate, digaslah gas pedal his car and drive his car through Aurelia.

Aurelia's footsteps paused for a moment, then turned to the side, looking at the car glass down automatically. “Log in, spout!” emran's orders are a little harsh.

Aurelia was stunned to see who was driving the car, and her hands were somewhat hesitant to open the door.

“Eh .. why be dumb, my sign between you home,” continued Emran said.

I swear by what Aurelia so more gawking made him see his employer want to drive him home.

“Sorry Sir does not need to be escorted I can go home alone,” subtly reject Aurelia.

This is the second time Emran has faced a young woman who rejects him, eh, meaning to start giving and then both of his attention. Ah Tumben Mr Emran again hit by the wind what? Though it could have just asked the driver who drove Aurelia home, without Mr. Emran interracial alone, but calm guaranteed Aurelia will not baper really, just not tasty and condescending.

“It's been too late, prone on the road, unless you want to stay overnight tonight, and let's just say this is your overtime facility that has accompanied my son. Come cepetan ... I also want to rest,” Emran command sounds not to be denied anymore and do not want to be rejected.

He somewhat hesitantly opened the door of the car, and lowered his head because his heart was really bad.

From a distance Rida who happened to be in the side yard was seen squinting at her neutrality, and her face looked very upset to see Aurelia the nanny just got into Emran's car. “Wah it turns out that the new nanny is a danger, I have to make her not at home working here!” rida muttered to herself, then she gave a slight grin.

“Thank you in advance, Sir,” Aurelia replied suddenly so awkward and did not dare to look at the man beside her, as she was already sitting next to the steering bench.

“Mmm ... use the seatbelt!”

Without answering Aurelia's hand moving using her seatbelt, Emran stepped on the accelerator again and held the steering wheel of his car, Emran's car drove away from the mansion.

Suppose that Aurelia is in the position of the other woman must have her heart flowered, and take advantage of alone time with Emran. But not with Aurelia, his heart prays to get home soon, if it can be within 5 minutes has arrived, it feels very awkward if only alone with the employer.

40 Minutes in silence, great no, already like the enemy alone, but grateful Emran car arrived in front of Aurelia's house, with a quick motion the young woman's hand opened her seatbelt.

“Thank you once again Mr. Emran, for driving me home. Sorry to bother you, Mister,” Aurelia said with a slight bow to her back before she opened the car door.

“Ya, tomorrow do not come late,” replied Emran flatly.

“Good Mr.”

When Aurelia got out of the car and closed the car door, two pairs of eyes were seen staring from behind the window, the door of the house was opened, then the figure of a man who came out of the house.

“AURELIA!” dhafi shouted with stirring emotions.

Aurelia's heart beat fast, the net began to look out for Dhafi's movements, Emran's car had just drove away from the yard, but saw the rearview mirror of the middle car, suddenly Emran stepped on the brake, and see what happens.

Dhafi approached Aurelia, who had just opened the fence and had her big hand clutching Aurelia's wrist, then forcibly swarmed the woman into the house.

“MAS!” aurelia exclaimed in pain, and her rebellious body almost fell to the ground as it could not keep up with the movements of the Dahfis.

Emran who caught a glimpse of Aurelia was forced from the rearview center, he returned back his car, and tried to see clearly the face of the man who was hooking his babysitter, but due to lack of lighting, his face was vague.

“MAS, RELEASE!” aurelia shouted hysterically, before the door of the house was slammed while being closed by Dhafi with all her might.

“AKKHH!”

BUGH!

Dhafi's hand checks off when he slams his legal wife into the end of the sofa with his armrest, and Aurelia's lower waist clashed with the end of the sofa, so the young woman fell to the floor.

Faiza who was in the main room looked an evil smile and looked at her cousin's cynical, while rising from her seat.

“You see for yourself, Mas, he came home in a different car, must be a different man! How wonderful your wife!” faiza said cynically.

The man who was still widening both of his net, as well as his face that had been flushed red with his anger, he stepped his feet slowly.

Aurelia also gathered her courage even though she endured the pain in her back waist, lifted her face that looked fearless, then slowly she rose from her slump.

“DASAR WIFE DON'T KNOW HERSELF, PELA WOMAN ... CUR!” dhafi shouted, his right hand started to lightly float into the air, Aurelia's reflexes fended him off as quickly as possible and kicked Dhafi's stomach until the man retreated backwards.

“DON'T OCCASIONALLY TOUCH ME, MAS DHAFI ... BASIC HUSBAND MASSACRED!” peekik Aurelia as tight as possible with tightness in her chest.

Netra Emran widened to see the events in the house from the gap of the window curtain that slightly opened, not in vain his heart was accompanying to come to the house. Turns ...

“Dhafi! Not her my company's marketing manager!” inner Emran.

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