SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTERS 125. MOM AND DAD

"Shan, here's Dad," Ezra grabbed Shan who had moved the sling from Dila to Mita.

"Sit down, honey, I'm here" he told his wife, who still looked confused. Ezra got up so that Dilara could sit near the Madame of the Joglo.

Davina did not take a look at the figure of a young woman berparas ayu, the owner of a round netra, lashes are also tiny noses but bangir, similar to the eldest brother.

Likewise with Anastasya, stunned to see Dilara looks very different than the last time they met the first time.

"She is now very beautiful," the inner eldest daughter Akbar.

"North?" call Davina soft, shifting her seat closer to Ezra's wife even though they are different chairs.

The foster daughter Ruhama nodded faintly, also not taking her eyes off from her bead-eyed gaze like that.

"Alhamdulillah.." Davina's soft voice sounded relieved.

"Dila, it's Papa, son." Akbar's voice mentioned the name of the princess he had just found. With a trembling tone of hope the young lady, sitting far away in front of her was willing to turn her head to the source of the voice.

Dilara turned her gaze, on the figure of the man, as she briefly saw the midnight commotion at the hamid ashraf residence some time ago.

"Me and him? brother one Father?... A-branch?" Dila pointed at Anastasya with an eye gesture, turning to Ezra who was standing behind him. Ask the man to confirm the truth.

"Yes Dear. You're one of my fathers' brothers." Ezra hesitated but had to convey their status.

Dilara could not hide, the face of surprise was clearly implied when Ezra told the truth.

"Dilara," said Akbar again.

Netra unanimously Emery's son-in-law back in line with Akbar. Dila still refused to set her sights on him. He also threw a look of confusion, at Shan who began to calm in Ezra's arms.

"No, Papa's just mine. Sanjaya is just for me" exclaimed Anastasya.

"We're home, Pa. Come on," take the princess Arabella. He forced Akbar's arm to move from there. But the man brushed off Anastasya's pull.

Akbar got up, stepped closer to his daughter. Feeling that Dilara was still reluctant to meet the real father, Ezra stood in the way, still holding Shan.

"Sit, youguys. Finish this well" Davina said.

Ezra also sat down, shifting Akbar's position so as not to be close to Dilara. Although this man is her father-in-law, but the heart is still reluctant to accept and put the man in line with the Ruhama. Moreover, Anastasya is the perpetrator of the crime that caused Dila's adoptive mother to die.

Akbar was very hopeful, the warm eyes he got from Dilara. However, he realized that his existence could not be acknowledged just like that given the many stories that were wasted over the decades.

"Dila. Papa just wants you to know, that I never really ignored your presence even though the treatment of your Mama was not the attitude of a true husband."

"And I've been trying to find you for two years. After that, Papa admitted, giving up. Choosing to raise Anastasya. But deep down, Papa still misses you and Devanagari, your Mama. Although I haven't visited him since he was brought back by Danuarta because he forbade me from seeing his daughter again."

"I-i...." Akbar.

Hearing Akbar's words, Dila's heart was hot, her blood was boiling. How could he say he missed but did not have the courage to defend his mother.

Dila also ventured to interrupt the words of the man who claimed his biological father.

"Already, enough. Let it be as it was, consider me if you want to assume there is. But do not expect anything in return from me .. I .. I, I don't know .. my heart is still gambled, sorry," said Dilara asserting the condition of the heart is still hesitant, but still hesitant, he could not properly digest the many stories received at the same time.

Disappointed in Akbar's face, the man nodded faintly, agreeing to his daughter's request. "Yes, good. Papa follow what you want yes," he added in a soft tone of voice, looking at Dila softly.

"Za, when did you get married again?" akbar asked Ezra.

"Yes soon .. I can't wait to hug him. We couldn't get close or to a roof when we met. Even going together cannot be if it's just the two of you, that's why I brought them," Ezra lamented openly, pointing to Mita as well as Leon.

"Yes, how are the preparations? Marriage is religious, right? you guys still legally legal?" akbar. She knows the status of princess Devana of Vega.

Ezra nodded. "Yes. Leon has prepared. Want ba'da maghrib today because I still have to meet someone later in the afternoon" Ezra replied quickly.

Anastasya did not accept. He pulled Akbar's arm immediately to leave the place.

"Pa, Papa have a good heart with me? I love Ezra Pa, but Dad married her to him instead. How'd i? how! She's not your daughter, they're just making things up," Anastasya riled up, she lost her logic.

"Determine your choice, Mas Akbar!" pinta Davina's.

"I will grant Vega's wish. Let's just say, this is redemption as a negligent parent.." said Akbar steady.

Davina immediately asked the housekeeper, to coordinate with Leon. Prepare what Ezra asks.

Anastasya growled, secretly intending to attack Dila. Mita who was standing behind Dila caught the girl's bad intentions.

Ezra's sister then leaned on the pole. When Anastasya circled the chair as fast as lightning wanted to pull Shan's mother's hijab, Mita crossed her legs so that she fell down.

Leon and Ezra were caught off guard when the bar-bar girl did a stupid act.

Bugh.

"Aww." The agony of Anastasya.

"Ana."

"Racaine. What kind of brother are you? it's evil!" sentak Mita while kicking slowly the legs that block her way to return to sit on the chair.

"Ana" Akbar went to help his daughter.

The situation is no longer conducive, Davina invites Dila into the main residence leaving the men in Joglo. Assistant princess Danuarta then asked Anastasya to leave their residence, but Akbar had to stay. Not wanting to part with the father, the spoiled girl finally obeyed the order and the rules put forward by Davina's personal aide.

While Dilara and Mita are invited by Davina to enter the magnificent family room, Ezra is directed to the pavilion with Sanjaya.

"Dila, do you want to see Mama?" davina asked as they sat next to each other on the sofa.

"my mama? not you?" reply Dila. They look similar, but they are not.

Davina shook her head slowly. He took a breath that from this afternoon was very tight.

"Devanagari, your Mama's name. The eldest daughter of Wedana's auxiliary office in karanyar. Although we are not a noble family, my mother is one of the Queen's confidants."

"Mama doesn't hurt Dila. He only forgot part of his memory, Deva was still very healthy because he remained diligent in worship, not at all forgetting every prayer or memorization." Davina briefly explained the condition of the brother.

Dilara listened carefully to her aunt's words. He also has a deficiency, will the mother be able to accept his condition?

"I can't perfectly pronounce a few words because of my deafness." said Dila doubtfully.

Davina grabbed Dila's hand from above her lap. He tried to channel his power to his nephew.

"Mama will always accept her daughter's condition .. are you ready?" The two pairs of round neutrals sat face to face with each other in hope.

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