Was it wrong of me to love you?
Streets

Athalah has been escorted to school by Emran and Aurelia, in accordance with the promise after returning home from school the three of them will take a walk, but in reality Emran was impatient to take the streets of his future wife.

“Mas Emran now where do we go?” aurelia asked, seeing that her hand had been held back and invited into the car.

“We take great care of our wedding preparations yes Darling, now I want to take you to Sabrina boutique so we can order clothes for both of us,” replied Emran casually.

Netra Aurelia looked dumbfounded to hear it, her face looked pias.

“I want to manage our most beautiful moments Dear, although I am a widower and you are a widow, I want you to be a queen on our happy day, you want, right?” This is either a question or a request. But clearly he does want a happy day with Emran better than the previous marriage, but not in a luxury.

“Dinikahi by the man who loves me, has made me happy Mas and maybe later will be the most beautiful day beyond the previous marriage. That's enough Mas, no need to overdo it.”

The man reviews a warm smile, then gently taps the back of the woman's hand.

“A man if he has dared to take the decision to marry the woman he loves, then he will also give the best for the woman, as a form he really appreciates the woman. Therefore let me give the best for my future wife yes,” said Emran.

“But Mas, don't overdo it Mas, I'm ashamed, later I was suspected ce—“

“Hush.” Emran's index finger stuck to Aurelia's lips to stop talking and stop negative thinking.

“Honey deserves the best ... don't reject it yes,” pinta Emran gently.

Aurelia could only nod resignedly, how else would the will of her future husband. Actually he has a feeling of not being comfortable, later suspected of matre girls. And for Emran himself he can judge if his future wife is not a double eye.

The journey to the boutique this time seemed warm atmosphere in the car, Emran always invites Aurelia to talk to each other to recognize each other and this is very Aurelia liked, he said, moreover, it used to be almost rare to talk intensely with the ex-husband.

Upon arrival at the boutique Aurelia is still treated warmly by Emran. Both were warmly welcomed by the boutique owner.

“Welcome Mr. Emran and Miss Aurelia,” greet Ms. Febby with a warm smile.

“Thank you, please Bu Febby show me the wedding kebaya design for my future wife and some suits for me,” pinta Emran.

The boutique owner happily invited the two of them to one of the rooms that displayed some of the latest design kebaya collections to try, and of course made Netra Aurelia very fascinated to see so many kebayas, he said, and the wedding dress that was on display.

“Honey, try some yes, later give a look to me,” pinta Emran while releasing his hand grip that has not been separated since.

Aurelia looked at her husband. “Mas, definitely the price is very expensive.”

“Darling, why say it like that. Don't think about the price, still remind me of my message? I want to give the best for you, so don't worry yes, don't think about the price problem ” Emran rubbed the soft cheeks of Aurelia, and again reassured the young woman.

After Emran managed to convince his future wife, finally the woman was willing to try some kebaya that had been chosen by Febby adjust Aurelia's posture. Until a few minutes later the woman came out of the locker room with her body that was wearing a white kebaya with a very fitting piece on her body combined with a rag, to show the beauty of Aurelia's body that is very rarely wearing tight clothes.

Saliva Emran felt choked when the woman was already standing before him, to the point that he got up from his seat and stepped closer to his future wife.

“Darling, if it is like this we are married now,” said Emran with a look of charm on the future wife, without blinking.

Aurelia so gawked to hear it, and slightly raised her face to be able to see clearly the face of Emran.

There is an ****** that comes out of Emran's lips. “You fascinated me too dear, it feels like to quickly marry you, afraid that there is another man who kidnapped you. Suppose there is no iddah period I have called penghulu to be valid immediately today as well,” replied Emran rather clear.

The young lady finally chuckled little to hear him, let alone the face of Emran just as Athallah was lashing out with her.

The woman's hand stretched out rubbing one of her future husbands. “Sabar ya Mas, soon my iddah period is over, anyways which man would want to kidnap me if Mas Emran is always by my side? I'm 50% yours, aren't I?” Aurelia shows the ring Emran wears on her sweet fingers.

Immediately Emran grabbed Aurelia's hand, then kissed her gently.

“May what we plan go smoothly, and be facilitated yes. Don't let anyone get in the way until our wedding day,” said Emran.

“InsyaAllah Mas, may our good intentions be launched.”

The man then embraced the woman's waist, and hugged her warmly. “I love you, don't turn to others yes.”

“InsyaAllah, Mas Emran.”

As the saying goes, if a couple wants to get married, there will be problems to come, hopefully Emran and Aurelia can deal with them together.

Their wedding dress business was completed after Aurelia tried several kebayas and wedding dresses, and because of this Emran was getting close to Aurelia, afraid of losing his future wife if the distance was far apart. For the business of family uniform, Erman has tasked Adam to bring the Aurelia family to the boutique.

After that they returned to pick up Athallah at school, and it was time to take a walk.

“Daddy, Mommy, Atha want to play at the belmain place in the mall yes,” pinta Athallah while being replaced by his clothes in the car with Aurelia.

“Ya Son, okay we're going there. Unfortunately not pa-pa are we going to the mall?” Emran asked for his wife's approval.

“Terserusah Mas only, but later Atha lunch first yes Mas, let the stomach is not empty.”

“OK Mommy, we have lunch first,” replied Emran spirit.

Actually Emran very rarely bring his son to play in public play, more often to tourist attractions abroad all holidays. This time the three of them will be there.

The car carrying the three stopped in the lobby of one of the largest malls in Jakarta, Athallah holding the hands of Emran and Aurelia with a face full of joy.

“Honey, what do you want to eat?”

Aurelia who had just set foot in one of the luxury malls seemed fascinated and confused.

“Mas, I don't know what to eat here. I follow, most importantly Athallah likes Mas.”

The man smiled at the answer who still had time to think about his son rather than himself.

 Simultaneously from a distance there were several beautiful women walking with elegance, but before long their footsteps stopped when they saw Emran stroking Aurelia's long hair.