Was it wrong of me to love you?

Was it wrong of me to love you?
What's wrong with my heart!


There was a seething silence between Emran and Aurelia along the way to the mansion. Yes, after they both drove Mr. Heri and Ms. Ida check in to the room, they both then say goodbye to return to the mansion. All the needs of Aurelia's parents were also prepared by Adam, so the young woman did not have to worry about them.


Almost a 45-minute drive to the mansion, Emran dwells more but occasionally the tip of his net tail glances at the woman sitting next to him, meanwhile Aurelia more often staring out of the street and more enjoy looking at the panorama out there. Basically Emran and Aurelia were not too close, so the silence between the two of them was not a problem for Aurelia.


Upon the arrival of the car that brought the two of them arrived outside the lobby of the mansion, Emran went down first and was only followed by Aurelia. The man's face had already returned just as Aurelia had known him, cold and flat. Adam who got out of the car, a bit strange with the change of his master, could change so quickly, but for whatever Adam thought about it, Adam did, there he rushed after his master who was now stepping his feet towards the study.


Meanwhile, the handsome boy who was playing with Mama Syifa in the main room, immediately scattered and hugged Aurelia, when he saw the arrival of the young woman.


HUP!


“Mbak!” exclaimed Athallah, the tiny body was immediately carried by Aurelia. The little boy embraced the woman's neck and kissed her nanny's cheek sweetly.


“Mbak is cehat?” athallah asked, his eyes twinkling.


“Alhamdulillah, Ma'am is well thanks to the prayers of Brother,” replied Aurelia softly.


Mama Syifa commented that her thin smile saw her granddaughter together with her caregiver, the old woman approached them.


“Alhamdulillah you are out of the hospital, and welcome back here, and from today you stay here, right?” ask Mama Syifa.


Aurelia returned Mama Syifa's smile. “Iya Madam, InsyaAllah from today I will stay here like any other maid.”


“Hole Mbak stay in cini, belalti bobonya cama Atha, right?” ask Athallah for joy.


“Iya Brother,” replied Aurelia, commenting on her happy smile.


Soon her little master knew her nanny would stay together, as if she had an infinite gift for Athallah with Aurelia.


“Yes now you rest first, your room is next to the room of Athallah, Mr. Yusuf has prepared,” said Mama Syifa touched Aurelia's shoulder.


Aurelia slightly scrunched her forehead after hearing the position of the room she was about to occupy. “Sorry Madam, isn't the butler room here in the back huh? Why is my room next to Atha's?” From the gaze of Aurelia implied his curiosity.


“Emran set it up, and I don't think it's a problem you sleep in the upstairs room. So take Athallah upstairs, so that you can both rest. Atha also just finished eating, has not had a nap,” pinta Mama Syifa gently.


Athalah had apparently put her head on Aurelia's shoulder, which happened to be still in her arms.


“Then excuse me Madam, it seems that Atha is already sleepy,” said Aurelia. Mama Syifa could only nod and caress Athalah's mane, then let the two of them leave her behind, behind Rida's hidden tall pillar that stared at Aurelia's presence.


Now Aurelia is on the second floor and back to carry out her duties babysitting Athallah, related still day in the morning booby first her little employer, her, after that, Mr. Joseph approached him to tell the room that would be occupied by Aurelia.


Sure enough, the room occupied by Aurelia was next to the room of Athallah, it is undeniable that the woman greatly admired the room, very luxurious like the room of an employer not the room of a servant, and it was clearly different from the room he occupied in Dhafi's house.


“Sir Yusuf, is this right I occupy this room?” aurelia asked him not to mistake her.


“Yes, this is Mr. Emran's order, so as long as you stay here, you occupy a room here, Mr. Emran's reason for making it easier for you to take care of the young master,” replied Mr. Yusuf.


A very reasonable answer for Aurelia, if she occupies the room in the back obviously must be inundated if there is something that concerns her small employer.


“But I am so not good with other maids Mr. Yusuf, surely there will be those who envy me if I stay in this room,” complained Aurelia while staring at every corner of the room.


“No need you think of them, during Mr. Emran's decision, they also have no right to sue him, envy issues let it go. Oh yes afraid I forgot, your needs are already available here everything.”


Aurelia let out a long sigh, how else was it true Mr. Yusuf's answer, he himself could not re-negotiate if dealing with his great employer. Maybe from now on he must prepare mentally to face the possibilities that will happen in the future.


After Mr. Yusuf came out of his room, then Aurelia explored every corner of his room that is quite spacious like the room belonging to Athallah, the only difference is the decoration is more feminine. His hand moved to touch the furniture that was there, until he moved to the walk closet that was not too big.


“This is why there are so many clothes,” murmured Aurelia herself rather surprised, she also took one of the clothes hanging, then attached to the front of her body.


“The shirt fits my size.” Aurelia put the shirt back down and tried to take the other shirt down, then tried like that.


Can Aurelia slightly enjoy the taste of haru but able to warm her heart at this time. “Why Mr. Emran is so well prepared this for me.” He just remembered the words of Mr. Joseph if his needs had been prepared, this is what he meant. Indeed, he did not bring anything to come to the mansion, his belongings were still in Dhafi's house, although the goods were also not very valuable.


He lowered his head after seeing the contents of the walk closet space, his net condensed on his sense of hilarity, a very simple happiness, just an attention even though unspoken by Emran.


Meanwhile, in the workspace, Emran who accidentally did not come to the company but still working on his work from his mansion, seemed to knock his pen on his desk, tapped on his desk, his gaze was indeed on the file given by Adam, but his mind was withering.


“What's with my heart this,” murmured Emran himself.


After having heard Aurelia's words at the restaurant earlier, inexplicably made Emran's heart ache in his own heart, like a heartbroken person. And somehow he also chose to silence Aurelia.