
"Mom, there's still me. I'll figure out a way to keep you in touch with Miss Dilara, how?" bargain Velma on the Ruhama.
"Could indeed? kan Dila never hold a mobile phone, just have no child," said Mother.
"Oh yeah, I'll ask Mr. Rolex to give Miss a cell phone, but I don't promise Mom, I hope it will be granted" Velma said.
"Aamiinu. It was my fault for banning and guarding Dilara too strictly. I educated him to always be on the lookout for strangers .. fortunately conceived the body, Dila I did not grow like a frog in a shell. He updated the information," Velma said proudly.
The chat until the end of the night about Dila's past, recorded neatly in the recorder tool that Velma had prepared since. So that Ruhama who was too late in the good memories of the two of them, did not realize what Velma did.
...***...
PIK Tower, 10th Floor, Jakarta.
The two arrived at Soetta Airport in the middle of the night. Sonny Ezra's secretary in Jakarta picked the two up and escorted them to the Young Master's apartment.
"Tomorrow I'm asking for a monthly employment report, Son. Make two copies, leave it to Rolex and have him drop off at the apartment" Ezra pinta said as she was about to board the car.
"Okay, boss," Sonny replied.
"Please, Mrs Qavi," Sonny helped open the door for Dila.
"Son, she-," Ezra demonstrates a gesture that the girl with him cannot hear.
"I know, Boss. But I respect him ", said Sonny.
"My name is Sonny, Madam, Young Master's secretary at EQ building Jakarta." Sonny wrote in the little notes he carried. Information about the privileges that his young mistress had he got from Rolex.
"Oh my God, it's all like that" Ezra complained as he closed the car door.
"Hallo, greet Mr. Sonny, call Dila if there is no brother." Dila replied under Sonny's words.
"Just please, Madam." Write Sonny again.
"Okay, thank you." Dila opened her right hand with the palm pointing inward, affixed to the lips and then moved forward.
"Together, Madam." Sonny folded his three right fingers with his pinky and thumb facing up then he swung forward.
"Well, Mr Sonny can speak me?" Dila enthusiastic. And Sonny just nodded.
"Son, walk, huddle anyway," Ezra scolded upon seeing the interaction of the two.
"What a wonder, how excited are they. I'm just like him" said Ezra in his heart.
There was no conversation after Dilara came in and sat down beside Ezra. Until the silence broke when their car arrived in the basement of PIK Tower.
"Please, boss," Sonny opened the right door behind the wheel, letting Ezra down.
Dila was about to open the trunk when Sonny's hand held her hood.
"Let me, please you ride with Young Master," Sonny wrote quickly.
"Not what, I can." Reply Dila forced to pull her suitcase alone.
Sonny let Dila, Rolex also said about the young mistress who does not like to be touched by men instead of mahrams. So be careful, the message at that time.
Ezra was upset, Dilara was very slow, he thought.
"Dila, snail, hurry." He forgot that the girl could not hear.
"Snail ... snail .. Yes I'm a snail, but beautiful." Inner Dila.
They then boarded the elevator that would take them to the tenth floor.
Biiiippp.
The sound of the door opening after the access card is affixed to the panel.
"This is my unit, don't stray, 10th floor tower two. Dila, you understand me?" Ezra flicked his hand in front of Dilara.
"PIK tower two, floor 10 unit 2B, Ezra El Qavi." Dila showed her notes to Ezra.
"It's good that you know," Ezra sniffed his shoulders as he opened the door of his unit.
"Good night Den, Non, welcome .. I'm Bi Inah," Bi Inah said as she watched her employer enter.
"That means, hail ya Non, wa'alaikumussalam," replied Bi inah.
While Ezra was out of nowhere when these two women met. Bi inah then drove Dilara up to the second floor where the male master's room was located.
"Eh Bi, why was he brought here? just sleep under, use the room next to Bi Inah's. Do not guest room, fear Papa came here," said Ezra when Bi Inah knocked on his bedroom door.
"Den, not good. You are husband and wife, right? the time of separation of the beds," Bi Inah rebuked Ezra.
"It's a deal, just ask him," Ezra replied as he closed the door and locked it.
"Astaghfirullah, Den," Bi Inah kept knocking several times until Dila patted her shoulder.
"Let Bi go, where's my room? Bang Ezra did tell me not to touch all his belongings." Dila wrote back.
"Oh Allah, youes Non sing patient yes, yuk down," said Bi Inah invites Dila back to the ground floor.
They walked through the dining room, kitchen and arrived Dila in a room with a single bed as well as a small closet there.
"This is Non Dila's room, please rest," Bi Inah put Dila's suitcase in the corner of the room.
After the departure of the ART, Dila looked at her room. This is where my struggle began, he said.
He then exited the room to the bathroom next to Bi Inah's room. Wudhu, the witir then prepare for sleep.
The next morning, Ba'da dawn.
Dila opened the balcony door in the living room, she looked at the orange glow on the side of the towering building, accompanied by her favorite cup of coffee.
"Good morning my guiding star, without you I may be lost in the darkness of the night though the moon goddess warmly welcomes me, but it is your light that ignites my passion for life," lirih Dila as her neutrals fluttered far across the endless vast space.
Be aware of her duties as a wife. Dila took a quick sip of the pitch-black liquid that started to lose its puff of smoke. Then hurry to prepare breakfast for her husband.
Bi Inah had handed over a number of menus that Ezra often asked to eat at home, to her.
This morning Dilara made a grilled sandwich that she modified slightly using date syrup instead of maple.
"Non, this is delicious, more delicious," Bi Inah held two thumbs up on the results of Dila's cooking.
"Alhamdulillah" he whispered softly.
Dila was all set on the dining table when Ezra came down.
"Maa is Allah, my husband is very handsome," Dila's mind to make her cheeks blush when she saw Ezra wearing a black suit with an old ash shirt from between the pantry.
He dodges, fearing Ezra's response if he finds out what he's doing.
"Bi, new recipe? so yummy. That is donk, modification ... coffee is also this time fitting," said Ezra when starting to eat the dish.
Bi Inah just kept quiet, deliberately hiding the identity of the chef starting today. Bi Inah will make Ezra's hull accustomed to Dila's cooking, that is his mission.
"Alhamdulillah," replied Bi Inah while giving a thumbs up to Dila, who was hiding behind the pantry wall.
"Where is he? too lazy not to wake up at this hour," Ezra looked for Dilara.
"While changing clothes, Den."
"I'm gone" said Ezra after he finished his breakfast.
"Salim," wrote Dila waiting for Ezra as he had just risen.
"What am I your father? salim all, move aside," he moved to Dila until the girl staggered.
"Boss! very rude with his wife" said Rolex, who had just arrived.
"Your wife or mine?" cibir Ezra in passing.
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...Can errata yes if her sign language hand movements are less fitting, mommy just learned, for Dilara 😁....