
Aurelia, who happened to have her footsteps just coming out, stopped for a moment, then turned her face behind her shoulder to freely see Dhafi's face beating with her hand out toward the door.
“Aurelia don't leave me, I beg you! I'm in pain, give me time to digest everything, this must be a mistake from everything I do, please forgive me,” Dhafi said showing his pitiful face.
Aurelia simply stared and did not react to anything.
“For you to believe, I will drop three talaqs on that woman, right now!” dhafi exclaimed while enduring the pain in his head.
“Mas Dhafi keep your words, you are wrong if you want to divorce me. What you have to divorce is Aurelia not me! You promised me you'd divorce Aurelia if your marriage was a year old, and you'd already got the inheritance from grandfather. Dhafi must remember that promise! I'm the only wife you love, not her!” faiza exclaimed excitedly, yes of course she was emotional for fear of being divorced by Dhafi.
Grandpa Dwi put on a slanted smile, and scooped his face violently. It turns out that there are shrimp behind the stone, and his fault is also Grandpa Dwi gave the lure of his property to give to his grandson if he married Aurelia.
Aurelia's eyes are interlocked, the corner of her lips was raised to the form of a sneer, let alone what happened.
Dhafi stared intently at Faiza, his emotions wanting to explode at the one-legged woman. “Maybe I used to say I love you, but why does my heart seem to not feel that way Faiza?” dhafi asked, then he glanced at Aurelia again.
“Aurelia for whatever I won't divorce you. And from today I Dhafi Basim dropped three talaqs on Faiza, if indeed in the past I had been your husband, then from this moment on I am not your husband anymore Faiza!” shouted Dhafi firmly.
“NO!!” faiza shouted, the woman stomped her body on her wheelchair, then tried to get closer to the bed occupied by Dhafi.
“NO MAS DHAFI ... DON'T TALK TO ME, MAS! I'M THE WIFE YOU LOVE, TAKE YOUR WORD!” petulant Faiza did not accept, her hands moved to hit Dhafi's body.
Emran could only shake his head, then he touched Aurelia's hand. “Ayuk, what are you doing here, your mother and father are waiting outside,” Emran.
Aurelia also looked. “Eh .. Yes Sir,” Aurelia replied so kagok.
No need to respond to Dhafi's words, he just smiled bitterly, and again walked out of the room, while Dhafi again shouted his name as loud as possible.
“Yes Allah, only You can turn a person's heart back. Suppose I could beg, I want my husband to repay my love and he loves me so much.”
The prayer that Aurelia prayed every time she prostrated. Could God be reversing the situation? Only God knows. What is clear is that his footsteps have come out of the treatment room, and do not care about the noise that is very clear to the outside of the room.
Mr. Heri, Ms. Ida, Aurelia, Emran walked to the lobby floor. Upon their arrival on the lobby floor, Mr. Heri and Bu Ida sat with each other and their two faces looked a little confused and it was clearly seen by Emran.
“Bapak, the new contact mother arrived in Jakarta, how about taking a break at the hotel, must be very tired and tomorrow just return to the village?” tawar Emran with his chauffeur.
Ida's mother immediately looked at Aurelia whose existence was not far from Emran's side, her gaze seemed to need an answer from Aurelia, while Aurelia also followed confusedly.
The handsome man reviewed a thin smile and looked back at the two Aurelia's parents. “Mother and Father need not worry, no charge, I offer it with pleasure.”
Netra Aurelia glared at her master's words in disbelief. Ms. Ida looked back at her husband as if asking for approval, after all she had never felt staying at a hotel.
“We do not want to trouble Sir, we should go directly to the terminal to go home to the village,” reject Mr. Heri subtly, although in fact he is also tired, need to rest.
“I don't feel bothered sir, so let me take you to the hotel,” invite Emran friendly, and it happens that Emran's luxury car has approached those who are already outside the hospital lobby.
“B-good then,” replied Bu Ida stammering, let alone see the car door owned by Emran open, look the car interior is much different from the car owned by his.
With a clumsy sense of Mother Ida and Mr. Heri entered first into the car, followed by Aurelia and Emran. Emran immediately coordinated with Adam who was sitting next to the driver to go to one of the 5-star hotels in Jakarta, and not far from the mansion.
During the trip the atmosphere in the car was completely silent, no one opened their voices including Aurelia, as well as Ms. Ida, her heart was actually a lot of questions but there was a sense of reluctance because there was the figure of Emran. Indeed, if the aura of a businessman must be very different and cannot be underestimated.
40 Minutes later Emran's car arrived at the hotel, again with a friendly and polite Emran invited Aurelia's parents to enter the hotel. Do not be asked how the reaction of Ms. Ida and Mr. Heri, yes obviously they are fascinated by the hotel they come to, please understand they never set foot into a luxurious place, he said, including Aurelia who has never been to a hotel.
Adam had gone first to the receptionist to retrieve the room key he had reserved online.
“Aurel, how about we take your mom and dad to lunch first? it's lunch time now. You also have to eat immediately so you can take the medicine back,” said Emran, his firm but soft baritone voice.
“Eh .. ah yes Sir, it's up to Mister,” Aurelia replied rather ambiguously, honestly Aurelia was somewhat confused by the attitude of her employer who treated both her parents well.
With Aurelia's consent, Emran led them all to the restaurant in the hotel, Mother Ida was amazed again and could not comment much, although she began to be somewhat afraid of things luxury.
Now, the five of them have sat together in a private room that Emran deliberately chose, some waiters also appear to deliver the menu, and serve a welcome drink.
“You choose food for your mother and father, here is the Indonesian menu,” pinta Emran while showing the pages in the menu book. So close Emran leaned towards the side of Aurelia, that it looked intimate if people saw her. Mother Ida held her breath when she saw Emran's attitude towards her son.