Was it wrong of me to love you?
Dhafi fascinated

The door handle has been turned by Adam, with a greeting Aurelia also entered into the nursery room accompanied by Emran.

“Waalaikumsalam,” answered in unison in the room while turning his face towards the door.

Mother Ida looked surprised to see who came, until her mouth raised to see the appearance of her son who was so beautiful and classy, and a handsome man with a handsome standing behind Aurelia. Seeing Emran, Ms. Ida felt like she saw the richest man in the movies.

The middle-aged woman then rose from her seat to approach her first daughter. Aurelia as a child kissed her mother's hand.

“This is really you, Son ... How come I pangling ya, you're so different?” mother Ida asked as her son kissed her hand, then the tip of her tail silently glanced at Emran.

“Who is he? If you see his appearance like a rich man,” Inner Bu Ida began to wonder.

Bu Hana who saw Aurelia's arrival seemed beaming with her face, but her serin face quickly dimmed at Emran's presence, while Jafri's father just watched her.

“Iya Bu it's me Aurelia,” Aurelia replied, then she continued to shake hands with Bu Hana and Jafri's father. Emran just stood up and deliberately did not introduce himself, it felt like Bu Ida was curious but looks reluctant, because he saw the aura of Emran's charisma untouchable.

Dhafi, who was in bed, had closed his eyes, but now he opened his eyes and saw who had come.

Ms. Hana who saw her son open her eyes immediately approached Dhafi's bed. “Dhafi, look at your beautiful wife has come,” said Bu Hana deliberately raised her voice. The Dhafi bed was slightly elevated to the top so a little half lying down.

Aurelia from a distance began to step closer to the bed occupied by her husband, the two of them also sat with each other. Dhafi is fascinated by Aurelia's presence, while Aurelia is ordinary.

Aurelia saw the condition of her husband's body that had received several wounds on his body, visible from bandages attached, some on the head, hands and feet.

“I'm sorry for what happened to you, Mas Dhafi,” said Aurelia so cold, and it looks like his attitude is not like a wife who is worried about her husband who is being hit by a disaster.

“You're Aurelia, right my wife?” dhafi asked with a very probing look.

The young woman who was now standing on the edge of the bed was commenting on her faint smile as Dhafi asked her status.

“I heard from Ms. Hana, that Mas Dhafi had amnesia. I don't think I need to ask about my status anymore. It is no use also Mas Dhafi reminded me of my status, because all this time Mas Dhafi never considered me as a wife,” Aurelia replied calmly.

Coincidentally, Dwi's grandfather and his father Aurelia entered after spending a cigarette outside the hospital.

Ms. Hana who was on the other side of the bed looked disappointed at her daughter-in-law. “Aurel, you do not make Dhafi confused by your words, he asked you his wife, yes just answer you are still his wife,” said Bu Hana, a bit pushy.

“Aurel, I really don't remember anything, I'm just making sure that you're my wife. Then why are you just coming now, where was I unconscious?” cecar Dhafi.

Again Aurelia was made to smile, but this time the smile felt wry no sweetness.

Dhafi observes the face of the beautiful woman at his side, why it is so much different from the photo shown by his mother, and he does not expect to have a very beautiful wife. The man grabbed his wife's hand, then suddenly kissed Aurelia's hand.

Aurelia was surprised to get her hand kissed by Dhafi, her heart was timidly made, but as fast as lightning she gained control of her heart, and released her hand from Dhafi's hand.

“Mas Dhafi asked why I just met you? Because Mas amnesia so do not know, I pray that Mas Dhafi quickly recover the state of his memory and the wounds on his body,” Aurelia replied as she stepped back so as not to get too close to her husband, and Dhafi seemed to wonder why his wife was avoiding him.

Bu Hana looks furious with the attitude of her daughter-in-law, while Bu Ida was also surprised, just like Grandpa Dwi.

Aurelia lifted her eyes at everyone in Dhafi's ward, then she took a deep breath before speaking again, and she looked back at her husband.

“Mas Dhafi mumpung all gathered here, I want to say if the relationship between us is over Mas, I have filed for divorce in the religious court. Since Mas Dhafi has amnesia, I asked for his cooperation,”, Aurelia said calmly. Not long though ...

THE PLAQUE!

It turned out that Ida approached her son, and then slapped the daughter with her purchased neutrality. When Aurelia was surprised, her hand stretched out to touch her painful cheek.

“Basically the child does not know himself, your husband is again hit by a disaster, even you filed for divorce! Your brain where Aurelia is! Do not make your Mother and Father ashamed in the village, do not let you be a widow!” maki Bu Ida in front of the crowd.

Aurelia tried to look tough, but could not be denied her heart was very sad to see the attitude of her biological mother who berated her without asking for explanation first. Netra Aurelia dewed again, but tried not to shed her tears.

“Listen said your mother, Aurelia, your husband is sick again, do not make a decision,” timpal Bu Hana, a little heated up the situation. Aurelia turned her face and looked at her mother-in-law.

“Aurelia, what's wrong with our household? Can you wait for me to recover, and just talk about it, surely we can fix our household, right?” dhafi asked with a memory that he did not remember at all, and he felt that there was no way that he would have a problem with his beautiful wife, thinking that she must have a very harmonious household with Aurelia.

“Mas says wait! Obviously I won't wait for you Mas until he recovers and regains his memory!” aurelia replied firmly.

Then, he looked back at the face of Ms Ida who looked still angry, then he took his cellphone and opened the video gallery.

“I remain steadfast with my stance Mom, want Mom and Dad will hate me forever, I accept!  Check out this video!” pinta Aurelia showed her firm voice, and thrust out her phone.

Ms. Ida received the phone, then looked closely at the video on the phone. His net was rounded when he saw his son-in-law whipping his son using a rope buckle.

“I have been treated like that Ms by Mas Dhafi since living in Jakarta! If you don't believe me, you can see all the scars on my back!”

Bu Ida's hand was a little trembling, her face that had been somewhat bowed was now upheld so that she could look at her daughter's face.

Ms. Ida flinched, while her father Aurelia, who was rather curious about what his wife saw, grabbed the phone, and re-replays the video.

Shortly ...

“ASAR SON-IN-LAW BEJAT! YOU WANT TO KILL MY SON, YES!” maki Mr. Heri, his face already looks red.