Was it wrong of me to love you?
Natural law

Want anywhere, if there is an event will definitely invite many people to see what happens. Ms. Tin and Lilis who just got word from the complex group in wa if there was an incident at Aurelia's house rushed to the house.

“Neng Aurel,” call Bu Tin with her anxious face when she sees Aurelia being carried by a man she does not know.

Emran saw that many people had gathered outside Aurelia's house.

“Bu Tin,” said Aurelia lirih, already starting to limp, when the middle-aged woman approached him.

“Mothers and Fathers, I have to take Aurelia to the hospital, if I had heard cries for help, at that time Aurelia was experiencing KDRT done by her own husband, who was also involved in the incident, maybe not just this once, it seems very often tortured by her husband,” said Emran straightforwardly and firmly.

“APA!” answer in unison who came, amazed by the news. Ms. Tin and Lilis were surprised to hear that.

“Yes Allah ... Neng Aurel, why stay quiet all this time.” It is very regrettable by Bu Tin, who the other day had become a place to confide, why Aurelia did not tell the story as well. The middle-aged woman rubbed Aurelia's arm with a very bitter taste enveloped her. “Mother can not say anything, Neng Aurel, may you recover quickly from all those wounds,” said Bu Tin concerned.

“Still Bu Tin,” respond slowly Aurelia.

“Then we excuse you,” said Emran who was still holding Aurelia, and everyone there pulled over to make room for them both to pass by. With a sense of caution, Aurelia was taken into a car and rushed to the nearest hospital.

After Aurelia and Emran left the house, the residents had clearly stormed Aurelia's house and berated Dhafi all out, remember that social sanctions must be everywhere.

“GET EVERYTHING OUT OF HERE, DON'T INTERFERE WITH THIS MATTER!” faiza shouted to drive away the neighbors who entered her house with a ruffled waist and haughty.

Bu Tin and Lilis who were among the neighbors followed up their negligent arms while taking a swing.

“Aalah bacot a lot of situ, you woman peraakor, it's her husband Neng Aurel!” furious Bu Tin, fat body sign of strong energy. His fat hands pulled Faiza's hair and grabbed her, followed by other mothers.

“Please ... Please!” faiza cried out in pain, and she could not escape the crowd of mothers who were bustling.

“Let's be felt, let's be kapok if so the actor does not always win! Because there are times yes Neng Aurelia is always tortured with her husband, there will be no smoke if not fire!” furious at Bu Tin, his hand still grabbed Faiza's hair until several strands were pulled out of her hair.

Sometimes all the actions of people do not need to be immediately reciprocated, in fact others who reciprocate the actions of the person. The laws of nature must exist. Dhafi who has been drooping helplessly in the corner of the middle room, let his wife hit the mob and not protect him, how else today he has been able to receive many surprises, he said, it all started with uncontrollable emotions, and all the slander Faiza made for Aurelia. It's ruined his life!

After being satisfied to make a riot in Aurelia's house, now one by one the neighbors have come out of the house, and it looks like the contents of the house look chaotic. Faiza was crying with a hiccup with her appearance that had looked chaotic, while Dahfi took some of her stuff and her car keys.

“Mas Dhafi, where are you going?” faiza asked directly to prevent the departure of her sir's husband.

“I don't want to be in jail!”

“Continue, Where are you going?”

“Go from here!” dhafi exclaimed withstanding the pain on his face.

“I'm coming with Mas, I don't leave me here Mas,” pinta Faiza kinda begs, while tidying up her hair that still hurts.

“I wait in the car, and lock the house!” dhafi's orders, then he rushed to his car with his tote bag.

The man is not willing if he has to languish behind bars, it is better that he go as far as possible and hide, after all he still has his corrupt money from the company of Emran for his life connector.

“Spotan, Faiza!” dhafi shouted from inside his car.

“Iya Mas, patient,” said Faiza who looks rushed to lock the door, then rushed into the car.

Dhafi's car started to drive and left his house at high speed.

“I want to ask you Faiza. I hope you answer it honestly?” ask Dhafi behind his wheel.

“What's Mas?”

“I want to know the truth from Aurel's photo that the other day you told me that. Is that true or just your engineering?” dhafi asked with a raised voice.

Faiza was silent, but her netra moved to glance at Dhafi.

“Tell me Faiza, it's true or just your engineering alone!” back asked Dhafi and slightly turned his face to the side.

“B-true, i-it's a true photo all kok Mas, not engineering,” Faiza replied rather stammered.

The man with the battered face smirked thinly, then pressed the gas pedal of his car so deeply.

“Tell me honestly Faiza, or I will take us to another path!” dhafi's anger spurred the speed of his car faster.

Faiza's face looks pale, her hands hanging up right in the handle next to the car door. “Mas, don't speed with the car, we'll do Mas Dhafi!” faiza shouted starting to get scared.

“Faiza honest jawab, it's real photos or photos you engineered, or I'll increase the speed of this car!” threatening Dhafi, while his eyes sharpened towards Faiza.

“Stop Mas, stop the car I'm afraid. Yes it's engineering photos, Aurelia never sleeps with any man!” faiza shouted honestly, while patting Dhafi on the shoulder so that the speed of his car was stopped.

“BRINKS YOU, FAIZA!” yells at Dhafi.

From a distance can be seen the lights of the opposite direction car that highlights Dhafi's car repeatedly, Dhafi's eyes also felt glare and could not see towards the front.

“NO!” faiza shouted as the light ahead approached Dhafi's car, and there was an inevitable clashing sound.

Both of Dhafi's hands were released from the steering wheel, his body was swayed udder, his eyes were staring nanar towards the front, the shadow of the wife who during her torture was present with her beautiful smile.

“It turns out I was guilty all this time, Aurelia,” murmured the man was sorry. The tip of Dhafi's netra tail was seen dripping with tears, and before long his eyes were closed.

In a different place, in the hospital. Aurelia was running a visa conducted by one of the doctors who used to do a visa and autopsy.

After completing the visa, Aurelia was forced to be hospitalized because her body was experiencing tremendous fatigue, as well as bruises that she had just found quite painful.

Emran deliberately chose a VIP treatment room, so that Aurelia could be treated comfortably. The handsome man looks faithful looking at his babysitter who is now asleep after being given a sedative. Physically Aurelia may look strong, but mentally the woman is very fragile and there is a psychic disorder, so the doctor gives a sedative, and tomorrow there will be counseling from a psychiatrist.

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