SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 33. KHAMR'S SNARES

Ezra returned to the apartment on the day before Ashar. No he found the figure of Dilara in the entire room when it had entered in his luxurious residence.

"From Miss, Den?" bi Inah asked when she caught Ezra drowning about to climb the stairs, like looking for someone.

"Who? me? it doesn't matter if you're looking for it, it's all right, Bi," he said, starting to climb the stairs.

"Miss again pay if at this hour, out of the room ba'da maghrib or isya .. if you do not leave the house all day, before adzan maghrib usually sit in the living room, read the newspaper for a while," explained Bibi.

Ezra paused on one of the steps, listening to all the babbling of his nanny for a moment. Then he continued his steps.

Neither Ezra nor Dila, nor any of them showed their nostrils that afternoon.

In the room, ayu girl who had changed into a red-brick sleeping channel was enthusiastically listening to audio from various genres. Music, murottal even pronunciation intonation to read good and true sentences.

Ba'da Maghrib's.

Ezra went down to the ground floor intending to find Bi Inah, wanting to attend the gala diner tonight. So that he does not need to prepare a dinner menu for him.

When he arrived in front of his nanny's room, Ezra saw something from the door of Dila's room that was slightly open.

The girl stood her back to the mirror, thus displaying her body silhouette clearly as Dila tied her long hair, her smooth neck was exposed.

The brick-red satin nightgown above the knee showed Dila's slender, full thighs and calves. Before she wears her robe and hijab, Ezra keeps the beautiful and sexy figure of Dilara in memory without her owner knowing.

Glug.

"She, Dilara?" inner Ezra.

The handsome man with a masculine fragrance was urungently knocking on the door of Bi Inah's room. He chose to leave by leaving a written message at the dinner table.

Rolex was ready in the lobby when the El Qavi CEO approached him, and a second later the two metro-secual men left.

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Gala dinner.

Since the beginning of his arrival, Ezra has begun to be uncomfortable. The atmosphere tonight was far from his expectations, he pulled over.

Ezra sat at one table, avoiding liquor because his stomach had never tolerated wine and the like.

Besides the father who taught that all illegal things he should stay away. Ezra also does not like the glamorous life even though the circle of the people like him, accustomed to the style of hedonism. (hura-hura)

When Rolex did not take care of him, he was approached by a waiter who offered soda drinks. Ezra receiving. After making sure that what he drank was not wine, the man was relaxed to enjoy entertainment even though he was not fully focused.

Dila's shadow began to fill his mind. Suddenly, his stomach felt very nauseous. Ezra suspects something.

"Innalillahi, khamr that is distilled again to no smell," his mind is restless. He rushed to the toilet, while pressing the quick call button on his phone.

"Boss," Rolex is after Ezra.

Dilara's husband staggered, pushed open the door of the rough rest room and entered one of the rooms, trying to spit out what had just been swallowed.

Although Ezra managed to vomit all the contents of his stomach, but the effect he felt after that was a great dizziness.

Rolex pulled the leader of El Qavi out of the building, which they had just stepped on thirty minutes ago.

A luxurious black Mercedes-Benz slides off the show towards Ezra's residence.

Rolex has struggled to reach Ezra, who has a more solid posture than him. Bi Inah who opened the door of Apart was shocked to see the condition of her foster children so.

He went up to Ezra's room after calling Dila.

These two women rushed into the Young Master's room. Just about to be laid on the bed, Ezra again spewed out the contents of his hull.

And then weak in Rolex.

Dila saw Bi Inah would mop the floor, but prevented it. Feeling that Ezra would not hear when he spoke, Dila dared to make a sound.

"Don't do it, Bi. Sibling vomit, take it first, give me three dry and wet wipes and water and containers. I'll show you how" Dila said slowly so that Auntie understood his words.

"Gini, all this vomit, the splash was marked first. Then taken with a dry cloth, which splashes it, can use a tissue because the liquid is not much," explained Dila.

"Well, after believing there is no physical residue of vomit, there are only traces. Take a second dry cloth and wipe it on the trail, one-on-one do not wipe at once."

"After that, just wipe with a wet cloth, squeeze and then wipe on the former trail, everything. Do not on the rag spread first .. if you are sure clean, then take a second wet cloth .. can be wiped flat on all traces of splash stains and then continued with a damp mop," Dila describes the correct way to clean the stool.

"Because vomit includes feces, you must be careful especially if the floor is used for prayer" said Dila spoke slowly while cleaning the floor.

Rolex and Bi Inah understood what this young Miss meant.

"Mr Rolex please, change your clothes, I'll wash them to be absolutely holy from uncleanness" said Dila.

Bi Inah asked her little employer to teach her how.

Dila brought her husband's dirty clothes. He doused the vomit attached to Ezra's clothes, removing it by flushing until his fecal form was gone.

"Because holy water purifies it must be more than two qollahs (216 liters) and the washing machine is not as much as it holds water then the way is like this Bi," said Dila.

"Shirt that has been cleaned from its unclean form, placed in the washing machine. Then in the water to bathe the whole shirt, not the water first, but the clothes used to be poured water. Then on kan. After that, just give soap so that the clothes are not only clean but also holy," explained Dila.

"What is Non?" ask Aunty.

"When the water flushes on clothes, if there is dirt attached, it will decay in water because of the limited number of water reservoirs then to purify it enough to stagnate," Dila wrote a long sentence in his note.

"Oh that way, thank you very much Non, Aunt just understood the right way," said Bibi.

"Alhamdulillah. This is for every time you wash Bi, not just those who are exposed to feces. If it is found that there is feces then the method is like that, eliminated first." Dila wrote back.

"Good, Non. Auntie understood," Bi Inah smiled back.

The young mistress was just about to re-enter the room when Rolex called out to her.

"Mrs, please help me. Hmm, that, anu .. rattled if I had to change all her clothes," Rolex lowered his head.

"Me?"

"Yes, you're his wife" Rolex pinta.

"There, Non. Kasian will get sick" Auntie suggested.

Dilara follows the wishes of her two assistant husbands. He went back up to Ezra's room.

Glug.

"Please, ma'am," said Rolex closing the door.

"Don't be locked," said Dila, the feeling was already bad.

The temperature in the room began to cool, and Ezra was not dressed, only on the cover of the blanket. Dila approaching.

"Dila? i-i can. No, go away" said Ezra to rise.

Dila, who was only focused on wanting to finish dressing, did not really notice that Ezra was looking at him.

Grep.

"Crazy." Ezra hugs his wife and pulls in a cuddle.

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