Was it wrong of me to love you?
Second wife Mas Dhafi!

 Another Father Mother, if Bu Ida still seemed silent and drowned with his thoughts after seeing the violent video experienced by Aurelia, then different from Mr. Heri, he said, he never physically hurt his children, but when he saw his son physically abused, the hearts of parents who would not hurt to see him.

After Mr. Heri cursed, he clenched his arms and stepped forward to get closer to Dhafi's whereabouts, but quickly Bu Hana blocked him, knowing that Mr. Heri would want to beat his son.

“Sabar Mr. Heri, do not get carried away with emotions,” pinta Bu Hana to reduce the anger that has arisen.

“Bu Hana asked me to hold back my emotions after I saw my son being beaten up! It's not sane Miss Hana!” Heri again showed his emotions, Jafri's father approached his wife just in case. Dhafi looks confused by the anger of his father-in-law.

“Pak Heri, we should talk about this matter well, maybe when Dhafi does his condition is khilaf,” pinta Ayah Jafri.

Aurelia who heard her father-in-law's words revealed her slanted smile. “Daddy said khilaf, khilaf for three months hit me!” aurelia said somewhat raising her voice.

“Hitting,” murmured Dhafi himself, and tried to remember but still did not appear his previous memory.

Heri's father retreated his footsteps to approach his son, with a very sad look, he hugged his first daughter. “Pardon Father, Son .. Why never tell a story with Father?” mr. Heri's voice sounded hoarse, enduring the deepest sense of disappointment. Inevitably, this was what Aurelia had expected from her parents, a self-defense for her.

Ms. Ida who still lowered her head, actually her neutrality was already berlinang but she was still prestige to admit if her heart was also very disappointed with the disaster that befell her son, now all Ida did was rub her daughter's arm gently and still in silence.

Everyone would want to have a stable economy in his life, only in a few months did Ida feel the needs of his family were fulfilled since his son married a rich man's son, he did not want a divorce in his home. However, what was on the mind of Ida at this moment? Still let her son stay married to her abusive husband!”

“Mas Dhafi almost killed me Sir, he strangled my neck,” Aurelia said in Mr Heri's arms.

Netra Emran immediately glared, as did Mr. Heri. “WILL!” said Mr. Heri when he broke his embrace and wanted to get back near Dhafi. However, both parents blocked Heri, but they forgot about Emran's whereabouts, through the other side.

BUGH!

Emran had already given a fist to Dhafi's face. “SUAMI BITCH!” maki Emran, he pulled himself from the side of the bed, and suddenly everyone stared in shock at Dhafi and Emran in turn.

Bu Ida was clearly stunned to see the figure of Emran, until he wanted to hit Dhafi's face.

Dhafi who was still holding his face after being punched by Emran, looked at the man. “You who? How dare to hit me?”

Emran raised his cynical smile. “I'm your former boss! Too bad you forgot your memories, when last night we met at your house!” sentak Emran's.

Dhafi felt like he wanted to scream in frustration, because he could not remember anything coupled with the current events.

“A-what is his former boss Dhafi, so the man who accompanied Aurelia his former boss Dhafi,” Inner Bu Ida was surprised.

Heri looked back at his daughter. “Father agrees you divorced Dhafi, do not pa-pa Father embarrassed in the village, rather than you lost your son at the hands of his depraved husband!” said Mr. Heri firmly.

Aurelia was moved until her neutrality dewed again, and she hugged her Father who had always loved her since childhood. “Alhamduliilah, thank you very much Mr.” said Aurelia so softly in the arms of Mr. Heri.

At a somewhat less pleasant moment, the door to the room opened and entered the wheelchair occupied by Faiza and pushed by Ms. Dilla's mother Faiza.

Everyone in the room clearly stared at Faiza's presence. Aurelia was astonished to see Faiza's condition that had already lost one leg, and it was equally felt by the others.

Faiza's face looked as if she was crying, but in her puffy face it was seen a sharp glare at Aurelia.

Bu Dilla escorted Faiza's wheelchair closer to the bed that was occupied by Dhafi. Aurelia took a deep breath before she said.

“One more thing you need Mom and Dad, and everyone knows. The woman who just entered was Mas Dhafi's lover, they both have been in a relationship and it seems like a long time has happened,” said Aurelia flat.

“APA!” bu Ida shouted in shock, and immediately glared at Dilla's own biological sister.

Faiza grinned and she looked at her husband's face.

“It seems like here I also want to convey something to you Aurelia, you need to know if I am Mas Dhafi's second wife, we got married a week after Mas Dhafi married you!” sahut Faiza with her voice slightly raised.

Aurelia's face suddenly piasped and paled, Emran rushed up to Aurelia and directly embraced the woman's waist in fear of falling unconscious. While Bu Ida had obviously thrown her body to the floor with her nanarrow gaze.

Ms. Hana was holding on to her husband's arm, suddenly her head was dizzy instantly.

“Yes, my son has been married by Dhafi a week after Aurelia's wedding!” Ms. Dilla confirmed her son's status.

“AARGHH!” shouts Dhafi frustrated.

Dhafi was no longer able to hear the new things he heard, especially when he saw Faiza's face, he felt hate and dislike, different when he saw Aurelia who was immediately fascinated and his heart was beating fast.