SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTERS 138. NEW STEPS

Shortened yes, cut many parts. Bismillah.

...**********...

One month after the events. The young couple has finished breakfast and will be preparing to head to Malaysia ba'da dzuhur later.

Dilara continued packing while Ezra headed to the workspace, preparing all the documents he had to sign before leaving this afternoon.

Devanagari intends to ask Ezra to keep Shan together to accompany her at home. That adorable little boy really made Devana addicted to hugging. He followed his son-in-law to the reading room.

"Za, don't take it, Shan with Mama here. Hand over, you go where, long or short gone, Mama will not findrecokin. Some Rolex are sleeping here so Mama Mintain can help. There's Inah at home, too, can you?" pinta the Mama after facing Ezra in the workspace.

It's like getting a green light in the middle of a traffic jam. Although inwardly wanting to cheer, Ezra with all her might restrained her attitude. Must remain cool in front of the in-laws.

"Don't Ma, Shan is moody. Now he does not warn his mother, later if the night rages like coming home from Jogja, how? only Dila could persuade the boy," Ezra feigned firmness.

"Well, Mama is now bestfriend with Shan. Every night he asked to sleep with Mama .. in sya Allah can, anyways Shan want to take the Hafiz child test right? well, so that the focus of rote let Mama mandu, tajwid your son is very good. Unfortunately if not to take the muroja'ah even the streets mulu later," Mama-in-law was adamant.

Ezra was silent again, one side happy but at the same time afraid to trouble him.

"Ask Dila ya Ma, I don't dare to decide for myself when it comes to Shan. But my answer is, if Mama believes that she can control Shan's emotions, I let her stay." said Ezra relented.

Devanagari cheered clapped, her face beaming with a smile unfolding. "Syukron," he replied as he walked out of the study.

Ezra smiled, seeing that his in-laws were very happy.

"Mama's smile is why it's always so contagious. If it's her son, make a fad," murmured Ezra, he continued the work of examining the documents on the table, after the departure of the in-laws.

At Ezra's suggestion, Devana searches for her daughter. He headed for the stairs, preparing to climb dozens of carpeted concrete steps, one by one to the second floor, where Dila's room was located.

Hoshs. Hoshs.

"Duh, because it was carried away by euphoria, so boring," he said interrupted by a breath.

Geck. Geck.

"Dila, it's Mama" call Deva.

Before long the whitewashed door opened, giving rise to the figure of ayu with shoulder-length black hair.

"Come on Ma, I'm sorry it's a mess. Shan had a toy here before falling asleep on the couch. Dila hasn't finished packing Brother's clothes. Because he wants to meet clients there too," said Dila while cleaning her son's toys.

"Dila, Shan, don't take it. Let Mama help him muroja'ah before the selection test .. So that Mama is not lonely, you two go. You rarely walk alone with Ezra. Mama's daughter-in-law often ngajakin but you so," Deva rebuked her daughter who seemed to be less sweet to Ezra.

"If you continue, Mama won't see me all day uh maybe a week. It could be because I am sick or weak to be unable to get out of bed," replied Dila still struggling with her work. Pondar mandir walk in closet and sofa table, prepare all their equipment.

Devana smile. "What the hell, Ezra? yes it seems that he was bucin but not as much as Dila," denied Mama not sure.

"Ish, I was once made limp two days when I just returned from Surabaya. The brother looked cool outside the doank, but spoiled not kelulungan. Good thing Shan didn't follow his father's behavior."

Dila closed the suitcase, put a small padlock still with his complaint, then put the backpack also handbag on the suitcase and pulled it to the side of the door.

Her real mother laughed. "How's shan? can we?"

"What brother said? if allowed, yes Dila ok aja from Mama promise not to carry Shan again when going down the stairs, and can not ketapean," message Dila, approaching Mama who sat in the sofa near Shan's feet, the boy fell asleep there.

Dilara, sit on the floor, put a head without a hijab in Mama's lap.

"I used to be like Mom, until I went to sleep. Now with Mama, thank God," said Dila, hugging the Mother's feet.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you Nduk. Mama will take your pesen. Sing digal contents adek Shan, like Ezra really make you pregnant again. Happy in the Lord, Mama's prayer is always for you" Deva gently stroked her daughter's head dearly. Call the clear drops back poking. He was happy, in the twilight time spent with his daughter's family. Redeeming a lot of wasted time when fate toyed with them.

The next two hours. Airports.

Shan waved at his father from the screen before they boarded. "Don't be a bad-ass whiz, be nice with Eyang huh. Don't forget memorization, see you My Boy," Ezra floated a kis-s bye followed by Dila.

Before long, the call of the announcement went on the air. Both partners begin to enter the connecting tunnel.

"Don't go far," Ezra pulled Dila's waist to stick to her.

"Light dear, still say you if .." whispered Ezra made a flat yellow cheek with a black hijab it blushed.

"Ish, I'm gendats?"

"No, if it's that way, don't want to hold your burden too, right?" Ezra laughed, pulled the waist that had moved away from it back tightly and landed a kiss on Dila's forehead.

Princess Ruhama blushed at once annoyed, he pinched Ezra's waist. Not that it subsided even more became. Ermita's sister was raining with a kiss in the same place.

The greeting of the flight attendance, breaking Ezra's affection when the two had arrived at the door of the plane, began to enter the business-class cabin at the end there.

Because the business class situation was quiet, Ezra moved to urge Dila who was preparing to sleep for a while.

"Swipe, darling," urged Ezra on Dila's chair.

"Well, there's Honey's relief, I want to sleep tight," said Dila inexhaustible, a man with a stocky body who likes to stick to him lately.

Reprimands from the flight attendants ended the second debate session. He asked why the murmur while the scenery in space was so beautiful and they could enjoy freely if sitting comfortably in their respective seats.

It was a subtle reprimand, but Ezra was no less.

"My wife intends to sleep for a while also my son wants to hug his father," replied Ezra while rubbing Dila's stomach.

The flight attendant was surprised, he did not get a report that there was a pregnant woman on the flight this time. The girl also apologized for the negligence of the airline they used.

Ezra. "Miss's candidate, because I've put a lot of seeds when planting last night," replied Dilara's husband.

The flight attendant only smiled awkwardly while rubbing his temple which was still polished make-up. A minute later he withdrew from the presence of an absurd pair of plane passengers.

Dila held back a laugh at the words of the husband who managed to silence the flight attendance even though all the sentences were garish.

One hundred and eighty minutes passed. ZOE, Malaysia.

The Bellboy Hotel where they stayed has been standby at the international arrival gate. After a few minutes of chatting, the three slid into the parking lot area and immediately moved places.

Arriving at the hotel, the young couple headed straight for the room on the fifth floor. They refused to be escorted by the bellboy to the room, but still gave tips to him when he got out of the elevator.

Entering the hallway between rooms. Emery's son-in-law walked slowly behind her husband. Shortly thereafter...

The CEO of EQ building could not wait for Dila, as if the young Madam was walking so slowly that the hasty hand pull from her shocked Shan's mother.

Ezra opened the door and pushed the suitcase down behind the door. The burly hand grabbed the slender, wacky body, bringing his face closer to the owner of the round eyes.

"A-branch, hmmmppt."

Madam Qavi's body was supported by the arms of her husband, slowly pushed towards the side of the bed. The sensual and seductive lips were wiped out by Ezra until Dila fell lying there.

The afternoon shook back lived princess Devana that day. Serving my beloved husband.

An hour passed.

His body is limp with his head slightly dizzy due to the action of heat in broad daylight. Dila decided to take a warm bath so that the body feels fresher before taking a nap while waiting for Ashar time to run out.

While Ezra was on the balcony of the room, he contacted Andre, Ashraf Hamid's assistant. The two agreed to meet at the restaurant under the hotel where they stayed, Ba'da Maghrib later.

A few minutes later.

Ezra closed the call, and went back into the room. Seeing that his beautiful wife had been closed, he cleaned himself up before joining him.

"Honey, sorry to keep you tired. Gemesin anyway, especially if you are tired and fall asleep after that, really cool .. hopefully yes Honey," whispered Ezra while pulling the blanket, pulling the blanket, rubbing Dilara's flat stomach and then join in coiling with his wife.

"Love you Raden Akbar's. I'm waiting for you to be ready, to sue Anastasya. No more, there's sadness in your pretty eyes, baby. I promise." The eyes of the eagle descendant Emery kissed the friendly shoots of the head of the woman who has fresh apple-scented hair.

.

.

..._______________________...