SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 133. SHE WAS?

"Hi, long time no face to face. Not bad, you look even more handsome now," Ezra greeted as he sat in front of the young man.

"Ckck, stale base. Return Dila to her original position, she is still under contract with me," said Al Zayn, she folded her arms in front of her chest, leaning lazily on the sofa.

"With Asyraf hamid, to be exact. The beginning of Dila's departure to the rich widow to serve, not find a mate. Because he is still mine .. ah yes, although the separation was the result of your interference," Ezra accused while burning a cigarette from his pants pocket.

"Don't lie, gentlemen talk to the evidence you're capable of, '" Zayn sneered, convinced Ezra had no concrete evidence.

White smoke billowed through the air from the mouth of the architect of El Qavi's descent.

" ... You know Zayn, Cheryl is dead? your k-s partner was killed by your other lover .. Then, is this what you're going to treat Dila? the bodies of former cheap women?" cibir Ezra displays a mocking smirk.

Al Zayn riled, provoked emotion by Ezra's speech.

"You!"

"What's? from the beginning Dila was mine, didn't take it from you or anyone. What less am I to you all this time?. My company is inserted by your people, I am silent. You even made Dila's trusted girl a spy for my family .. You want to destroy me from both sides again? so sorry, your mission failed this time even though the effort you put in was greater than what happened before," Ezra threw all the evidence he had on the table.

"VELMA, OUT!!" Ezra called the assistant he gave to Dila.

Al Zayn sneered, there is no point in wasting so many words anymore.

"Unfundamental accusations from El Qavi .. bring him here, let him choose" Al Zayn told several bodyguards.

Emery surprised. The hunch because a glimpse of the girl on the porch of the house earlier raised a sense of worry turned out to be proven. His senja body was thrust muzzle barrel weapon one of Zayn's bodyguards. He helps Leon to sit right next to Ezra, still at the pep-toll.

Before long, the girl named Velma whom Ezra called, entered the homestay with Dila as well as Shan. Invisible Mita is also the in-law, Ezra does not care for a while.

Deghs.

Ezra had expected that his two loved ones would be a means to press for him to choose.

"Baby, trust me. Ok?" Ezra stared at his wife's round bead of eyes, reciting faint lip movements for Dila to understand.

Young mistress Qavi nodded, hugging Shan. Dila wondered why Velma was forcing herself like this.

There was tension between Mita and Velma just after Ezra came down earlier. The two young women were fighting over the mouth as well as physical attacks, but since Velma was trained then Mita was easily defeated by him.

"Dilara huwaida, how dare you run from me ... I can forget this fatal mistake as long as you come back to me." Zayn confirmed a long sentence to Dila while grabbing Shan forcibly.

The stone cried loudly, accompanied by a tantrum Dila when Velma handed Shan to Al Zayn.

"Return what? I wasn't yours from the start.It turns out everything you said was true. And you, could be ... Velma," cried Dila growled.

Al Zayn turned to the girl who Velma cheated on. Staring for a long time at her face as if she wanted Dilara to recognize.

"You really forgot who I am, Dila? don't you have a little memory of me?" al Zayn asked weakly, looking pleading.

Dilara. He was confused, feeling he had never seen Al Zayn other than in Sharjah. His head nodded slowly.

Al Zayn was outraged, judging that Dilara ignored the closeness he had deliberately created. Even all of the signals of the gift are not recognized.

Although in his heart riled, but Ezra tried to remain calm.

"I told you, my wife knows no other man than her husband. I'm the first for Dila .. ckck, pity, want to be seen but still considered pseudo and ghoib," Ezra laughed loosely.

Upset at Ezra's taunts, she gripped Shan's arm tightly until the baby screamed in pain. Hysterical, seeing her son being treated harshly.

"Shan, let Shan go. You don't hurt my son" exclaimed Dila, trying to remove the check on his arm from Velma's hand.

"Mommy ... Daddy, it"s hurt," Shan whined in pain at Zayn's squeezed arm.

Ezra was powerless to hold back his emotions, his palms clenched furiously, eager to beat up the cowardly man but Emery was resistant.

Huft.

Shan's father closed his mouth, took a deep breath as he reflected the last white smoke from his cigarette and then turned off the coals on the table.

Al Zayn challenges Ezra. "You can't do everything I've done for her. .. What kind of husband are you?" it was his turn to return the scorn.

"People who love sincerely, will consider something trivial to be special. There is no need to explain what was done for my wife. Because I'm sure, Dilara also knows, in what way I treat her ... Don't you think, honey?" Ezra looked at Dila, feeling that Zayn's words had a point. He was late in glorifying Shan's mother.

"My husband's best. Like the sky, there is no need to explain that the position is high, it looks silent but it protects us. My folly follows the game you created ... Honey, I'm sorry, Shan, Mother beg appologize to you," Dila realized she had missteps leaving Ezra because of lured humans hasad like them.

Al Zayn doesn't like the reaction of the woman he loves. He thought, Dila was hurt deep, as a result of Ezra's treatment but it wasn't. Aware, he this time kecolongan, they are far apart but intertwined communication is getting better.

His jaw tightened, his eyes darting sharply. Shan, the tighter he hugs.

"Daddy.." Shan's voice called out to his father.

"Propay Shan, Uncle is dizzy and has not taken medicine" said Ezra to calm the son.

"Don't you think I'm crazy?" sergeant Al Zayn again.

"It can be ... Hear you? Dila only loves me, and Shan, not your son. He'll keep looking for his real father even if you check out all the bad things about me. However, my son is firm .. Zayn, go home .. take good care of Alyssa. I'm willing to accompany the girl if you want therapy, your grudge against me and Papa's wrong address, not basic Zayn...." Ezra changed his style of speech. Soft-pitched also care as a diversion of the young man's heart stiffness.

"Darling, don't believe .. he's fooling you," Velma's bitch tries to pump up so Al Zayn doesn't melt down.

Dughts.

Dila elbowed Velma's chest with her right elbow. "Syly girl, you're fueling the flames of hatred ... For what mistake did you put all this on my family, Velma?"

The woman's bodyguard pulled Dila's hijab until her face looked up. "Because I love Zayn, but he'll only see me when his hopes are realized...."

"Stupid! you love a man who likes other people? helped to ruin her household so she could marry me .. But you're still invisible. A futile sacrifice as long as you know it! release it!" Dilara re-inspired, releasing the Velma check.

"Shut up!" velma jolts at her former employer.

"Mommy, My Mommy, No ... Evil Uncle," Shan cried to see his mother hurt.

Ezra returned unsettled. But he tried to persuade slowly.

"Baby, do you know who he is?" look at Ezra on Dila.

"No ... Shan, be patient, son. Mom and Dad are here. Good boy is strong, ok?" persuade Dila to stop crying. He did not want, Shan used as a weapon by Zayn so that he was cornered.

Ezra turned to his father. Ask permission from him. A quick nod, immediately Emery gave it to the son.

Ezra blows rough. "When you listen carefully...."

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