SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTERS 121. BRIGHT SPOT


Homestay tenants are still coolly struggling with blankets even though the sun starts to rise.


If it wasn't for Leon reporting Katrin's arrival, maybe Ezra wouldn't have gone out of the room. Faithful accompany the stone is still slumbering, as well as the wife. Mita said Dila returned with a fever after the duha and now she is still asleep.


The two men welcomed the news liaison while in Dubai. Ezra saw that his condition was not good at this time so he asked the housekeeper provided by the home stay owner to take him to the side room.


After eating the necessary dishes, the two men decided to leave the cottage, heading to Pakualaman with a rented car.


Before leaving.


"Mita, please tell Dila I'm leaving, activate the phone we used to use. Also you accompany Shan in the room ... Ask Katrin to pay attention to her food intake. Be careful here, OK?" order the eldest brother in succession for him.


"Ready. There are three bodyguards, right here? two men and one woman .. plus the security guard, go and be careful. I will take care of all your assets, sister," said Mita, amazed at the figure of the man standing looming before her.


"Thanks. We're leaving" said Ezra, following Leon, who had been in the car.


According to the assistant at home stay. They had to drive the four-wheeled vehicle north of where the Pakualaman museum was located. Ezra had prepared a shawl as well as a pendant in the waist bag he was carrying.


Almost an hour was wasted, because Leon made a wrong turn to make them turn the far back direction.


Alit Pakualaman Museum.


The black gazelle innova they were driving had been parked neatly in the outer courtyard of the building. The young master Qavi also went down in the afterlife of his father from there, walking to the secretariat office to meet with the caretaker named Mr. Wardana Hadinata.


"Sugeng rawuh ing Pakualaman .. monggo at the entrance to the office," said one of the tour information when Ezra confirmed his arrival.


The two then followed the employee, entering a room that was not so spacious but seemed comfortable and thick Javanese ornaments.


"Monggo," the middle-aged man in a beskap suit greeted them.


"Assalamu'alaikum .. I'm Ezra, Mr. Wardana," Emery's son reached out to shake.


"Wa'alaikumussaalaam, kulo uh I'm Wardana. Monggo needs Mas Ezra ... My cousin just said someone wants a special historical object here, can I see?"


"Wah the descendants of the palace all donk yes, who served the position of courtier.." said Ezra while removing one object he brought, thrusting to the caretaker.


"Excuse me, thank God for the history not breaking," he answered quickly received a thread of objects from Ezra's hands.


Wardana's two twilight netra observes every detail of her shawl motif. He then got up, picked up something on the inner shelf of the room from behind his chair.


Shortly afterwards the man brought a thick book from there.


"A little while, I forgot to remember. This is not a royal family motive. This pattern was in possession for the gifts of the meritorious government officials of the time, issued only once when they took office."


"And this end, is his special identity. It was awarded forty years ago. Look at Mas, this is a double yes .. different same example image motif in this book," explained Wardana.


Ezra observed the signified part. He still can not digest the information conveyed by the caretaker.


"This motif, distributed to the wedana or camat or the level of lurah. Each has a different characteristic .. if this is a double image, it means the recipient has twins or two daughters whose age is close together," said the caretaker interpreted the pattern of the line he examined based on the record of historical evidence owned by Pakualaman.


"Alhamdulillah, how many Vedana with this criterion was sir?"


"Waduh it's not recorded that. Only if wedana, there are only a few who excel one of them is the new coral area. Officials there are compassionate with small people, now even his descendants still follow in the footsteps of the father. No wonder, equality in the area is evenly distributed until now," he said again.


"If you may know, what is his name sir? close to here?" ask Ezra.


"Nearly, one hour at most. His name is Danuarta Segoro. Oh yeah, he also had a lot of daughters but died and there were two left. One of them is mentally ill, the last news when his descendants sowan to the Queen," Wardana explained in detail all the information he got. There are three Vedanas to investigate today.


In order to shorten the search time, Ezra took out one more thing.


"Sir, do you know who the owner is?" Ezra pushes a necklace with a pendant with the initials D.


"Loh, this was only owned by the Queen's confidants at that time. Are these two things related?" Wardana was amazed to receive the ancient jewels.


"Either related or not, but these are found in one location ... Do you know who that is? is he still alive?" Ezra is impatient. His heart rumbled waiting for the caretaker's answer.


Mr. Wardana got up, took the ledger back on the shelf in the room there. Same place as the first book.


Before long, he returned with a long book that was no less ancient. The wrinkled fingers sorted sheet by sheet until....


"Meet.." The heavy voice broke the tense atmosphere.


"Who Sir?" Ezra is pounding.


Deghs.


Deghs.


Deghs.


"Wedana whose wife became the Queen's confidant, only Danuarta Segoro. Her name is Dewi Arumsari. The house was in the garland," Wardana sumringah.


The relief on Ezra and Leon's faces radiates when the caretaker offers their intended address. In exchange, exchange information for him.


After obtaining Leon's approval, at the consideration of both. Ezra expressed the purpose of this search.


"Oh, nyari nasab? thank you if you fit and meet later. Don't forget the DNA test too" Wardana said.


The twilight man said that many rules if you want to strengthen the position of the son or grandson of Danuarta in the royal lineage.


"If the business, I will consult with Mr. Wardana. Please pray for all to be smooth sir," replied Ezra receiving all his suggestions and advice.


After a lot of information, the two Qavi pamit men from the Pakualaman secretariat office rushed to the car and forwarded the vehicle to the bouquet according to the address listed on the paper given by Wardana.


The next hour.


Leon was amazed by the atmosphere as their car entered the village gate. Asri, neat and public facilities seem well maintained.


The walls of the residents' houses with highways also stretched as they passed.


"Master. Neat and uniform, exactly what Wardana said," said Leon.


"Yes. Means no ko-rup-si. all right for the people," replied the son Emery.


Leon pulls the car over when he meets a road junction. He chose to ask the surrounding residents who passed, where the direction of Danuarta segoro.


"To the right Mas, two houses. The yard is spacious using a bamboo fence. Just anu, punten wants to see who?"


"Sir Danuarta is alive?"


"Sampun padem Mas, long dead. Most met his daughter. Monggo, "the middle-aged man, maybe Ezra's age let them go back.


Finally, the long journey has passed, the gazelle innova is parked pretty on the shoulder of the road does not enter the yard.


His arrival was greeted by a young woman, asking about their needs. Then he took Ezra and Leon in and sat down on the joglo.


"Maa is Allah, Adem," said Ezra, embraced by Leon.


Shortly thereafter.


"Assalamu'alaikum, welcome .. Is there a need with me, gentlemen? where's it?" the soft voice of a woman.


Ezra froze, his eyes locked on the graceful figure of the young lady who had come to greet him, accompanied by a young assistant behind him.


"Honey, is she your mother?"


"Sir." Leon nudges Ezra's arm to speak.


"Ma-. uh, I'm Ezra and Leon, from Jakarta. That's right, and we want to ask for time to talk to you while confirming something" said Ezra a little stiff.


"Monggo, please sit down Mr. Ezra and Mr. Leon," he let his guests sit back.


Without further ado, Shan's biological father took out the two objects he was carrying.


"Is this your family's?"


Deghs.


The woman in front of him looked surprised. Ayu's face was immediately pias with eyes of disbelief, her pupils look enlarged until the netra was patterned.


Right hand with yellow skin, decorated with gold bracelets stretched out trembling to reach the object presented by his guest on the table.


"I-this ... Where do you come from? i-this, who are you?" his tone was hoarse and vibrating withstanding the cries. The two netra were now staring at Ezra as if looking for an answer from the owner of the eagle's eye bead.


"This was found in Surabaya .. o-leh.." Ezra's sentence hung as the housekeeper's assistant hurriedly approached the employer and whispered something.


"Ndoro, maap ... Ndoro D--" whispered the ART.


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