Was it wrong of me to love you?

Was it wrong of me to love you?
Emran lobbying


Ms. Ida again sipped her drinking water until the glass belonging to her husband was downed, while Mr. Heri was like feeling over what was said by Emran just now.


Is this an indirect form of application? The presumption that was in the mind of Mr. Heri and Ms. Ida.


Aurelia was eager to say, but her heart could not be compromised, since then, but she obviously wanted to say but something was holding her back. I don't know what it is.


“So I mean Mr Emran likes my son, and wants to take it to a more serious level?” emphatically Mr. Heri, so that he himself does not misperceive.


“Iya Mr. Heri, like that. But I am not forcing on my son. Here I only ask for permission and blessing, for the next I submit to Aurelia,” replied Emran steady.


Heri's father nodded slowly, and now he turned his gaze to his eldest daughter.


“Make me personal, this is really beyond my expectations. Somehow Mr. Emran can like my son from a family who has nothing. I used to match my son with a friend's child who as Mr. Emran knew, it was not happiness that enveloped my child, but rather the inner and physical torment that befell him.” For a moment Mr. Heri took a deep breath before continuing his words.


“Parents certainly want happiness for their children, although at first glance we have been blinded by the property we received after marrying Aurelia to Dhafi, our economic ranking is very low. My job is only farmers in the village if the season is right, the rest is just odd jobs. But I quickly realized our greed had made our child in pain. We do not want to repeat this fatal mistake. Therefore maybe my wife is a little afraid if there is a rich man who approaches,” said Mr Heri full of regrets.


Hearing Heri's words, Aurelia lowered her head. Meanwhile, Emran seems to understand very well what both Aurelia's parents feel.


“Not that means we don't approve of Mr. Emran, but we still have fear. Usually rich men only take advantage of our shortcomings, and as honest as we want Aurelia to be an independent woman, not resting on someone,” continued Mr Heri.


Emran pulled his back from the back of the chair, then dropped both of his hands on the table.


“I really understand the concerns of the Father and Mother, so I invite the Father and Mother of the family to both live in Jakarta in order to monitor the condition of Aurelia, so that I can monitor the condition of Aurelia, and I need to remind you once again if I am not Dhafi who can not appreciate a bond, let alone light hands.” Emran tries to convince both of Aurelia's parents not to negatively think with her.


Now the view of Mr. Heri diverted to his son back. “If you think how Aurelia, since then you have not expressed your opinion?” ask Mr. Heri.


“For now I am a bit confused what sir wants to comment, because this really makes me shocked and unexpected,” said Aurelia as it is. The handsome man turned his face back, so that he could look at Aurelia's face.


Aurelia could feel that the handsome man was staring at her face that was still blushing pseudo.


“But if indeed Mr. Emran intends well to ask Mom and Dad to stay in Jakarta without hoping to return the favor, I agree Sir, even though it is actually —.”


Emran immediately touched Aurelia's hand on the table. “Do not think, I really sincerely want to help your family, and do not make a burden on my heart earlier. You just need to know, I do not demand my feelings,” replied Emran with a warm look.


Slowly but surely Aurelia turned her head towards the handsome man. How could such a beautiful man fall in love with her?


“B-good Sir,” Aurelia replied as her chest tightened to see the man, it was fortunate that she did not faint.


Bu Ida could not stand the taste, whether to be happy or cry when looking at the house in a minimalist style, although not terraced but looks spacious, approximately 200 meters land area. The house is also equipped with furniture, and is ready to be occupied. While Edi and Eni clearly look happy especially when Emran shows the room that has been prepared for each of them.


“Father, Mom, now Edi has his own mattress, don't sleep on the floor mattress anymore!” scream Edi happy.


Bu Ida just nodded slowly while wiping her net getting wet.


“Eni also has her own room Bu!” Eni did not want to be less excited to see the pink room.


Heri patted Emran on the shoulder. “Thank you very much Mr. Emran,” said Mr. Heri with his sparkling neutrality.


“Call me Emran only Sir, and please do not hesitate with me if there is something,” pinta Emran.


The middle-aged man nodded and the two of them hugged for a moment. The warm atmosphere made Aurelia unable to speak any more for her Daddy Athallah.


Mother Ida, who saw her husband with Emran, rubbed Aurelia's arm. “Entah I have to say what Son, you are really lucky to meet an employer like this. And I really hope she loves you. I don't want to see you suffer anymore,” said Ms. Ida rather quivering her voice.


Aurelia simply nodded slowly, unable to answer, let her observe everything for now before she could finally speak to Emran alone.


“This house can be occupied immediately, may at any time, and for matters of goods in the village should not need to be brought here, maybe only important documents. And then I want to take you to the minimarket that I tell you about, happened to be in front of this housing complex so no hassle for you to manage it, and obviously there will be some employees who will help you there,” said Emran, then before long the man reached into something in his suit pocket, then give a slightly thick brown envelope to Ida.


“This is no money for kitchen needs, hopefully enough yes Bu,” said Emran.


Obviously, Bu Ida was surprised, his hand was a bit trembling when he received it, not yet a ghost but already like his own daughter-in-law.


“Yes Allah ... Mr. Emran, why is it so good to be a person.” Broken was the cry of Ida, and the man hugged Ida.


“Already Mom, this is sustenance from God through me, not because I am good. And please don't call sir, just Emran,” pinta Emran. Ms. Ida could only nod softly in the arms of Emran, the next son-in-law.


Aurelia so rubbed her own arm, the longer she saw the kindness of Emran, making her heart even more upset. Seeing Aurelia's unrest, Emran broke her embrace and walked up to the woman with a deep look.


“You come to the front, between the Father .. hem?” emran asked as he extended his hand.


“Eh ...,” Aurelia's face became clumsy again, but her hand was raised to accept the man's helping hand. The warm grip was again felt in the palms of the two of them.


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