SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 64. EXPECT ONE ROOM

In a different room. The two people who should be in one shade, now still separated space.

Ezra tried to understand his little wife slowly. Abege girl who can not be forced because at her age, Ezra did not like her personal life in the nosy.

"As for having a daughter, ckck, but the difference is she's my wife who is free to be flanked, just yes hold herself back first than she runs away," murmured Ezra with a smile on her face, shortly after the Ashar prayer at the end of time. He stood on the balcony of his room staring at the twilight.

Geck. Geck.

"Who?" he walked into the room and opened the door.

"Dila, do you bring this? Which aunt? heavy, loh," he was surprised to see his wife carrying a tray of warm drinks and a mushaf beside him.

Both of his hands took over the tray from the wife's hand.

"Here, let me," he said later.

"Aunty said, Brother asked for a drink," he replied slowly, after which Dilara turned around, back down.

"No, where are you going? It's been up here. Enter," Ezra pulled the arm of his wife who was still wearing a mukena, into the room.

"Mau najai, below," Dilara tried to pull over his hand.

"As for me, here he pays," though trying to evade, Dilara's strength was not strong enough to resist, he succumbed. Choose to sit on the corner sofa of the room near the entrance.

Not daring to look around, Emery's son-in-law only focused on the mushaf in his hand, which he took from the top of the tray earlier.

Because tomorrow Friday, the twilight Dila chose to read yaasin, sending prayers for Mother and her parents who do not know who, even she did not know where the grave.

Dilara read slowly, accompanied by Ezra who quietly followed his reading after the tawassul earlier.

Until arriving at verse 52, Dilara paused for a moment, then continued back to completion. Ezra who followed him was astonished because there was a pause to make the reading spaced with Dila.

"Why did it stop?" ask the man next to her.

The pregnant woman with breath that began to pant asked for a paper and pen on Ezra.

Her husband's right hand grabbed the noted under the sofa table and handed it to Dilara.

"There is a sign of alms, it includes one of the four gharib readings (hidden or cryptic) ... I chose waqaf instead of pass, then obligatory devotion," Dila was tired, this time she chose to write.

Ezra took the opportunity, he clung to his wife's body. Pointing her left arm behind Dilara's body. "the meaning? what use?"

"The purpose of the verse of jaasin to the fifty-second explains the words of the disbelievers who stopped at the word - marqodina- . There followed by the words of the angel beginning with the word - Hadza- . The word - hadza- is not the nature of the word - marqudodina- , but rather so mubtada’."

While Ezra was reading, Dilara continued her sentence.

"But, marked with the letter sin, or sin kaf ta ha. This means stopping for a while without taking a breath less than two harokat, and intend to continue reading .. in contrast to the waqaf jaiz marked with Jim, if this can continue or stop. Although there are also several types of waqf, such as jaiz kafi, which is marked with the letter qof lam and yes, the law can continue but it is better to stop." Continue in the second paragraph.

Pause.

"What are washol and mubtada?" ask Ezra again, after a pause of a while.

"Washol it continues to read or connect, mubtada is isim marfu' or described, it is usually located at the beginning of the sentence to explain. Hadza also included isim isyaroh as the pointer," explained Dilara later, putting his pen on the table with the paper written.

The tiny body was tired, he leaned his back against the sofa.

"Pinter really, learn who," whispered Ezra rubbed his head closed to the face.

"Him."

"Other than in yaasin, what's in the mail, honey?"

"Baktah is also in prayer, so Abang if praying do not rush." Dila expressed objection when yesterday he became a mum.

"Example?" ezra continued to close.

"After the imposition of ihram before the recitation of the iftah prayer .. second, between the recitation of the iftah prayer and ta'awudz .. third, the pause for ta'awudz and bismillah .. fourth, at the end of the letter al fatihah, is paused for the rest of the time, when saying Aamiin ... fifth, after aamiin and will read a short letter ... sixth, the end of the letter when you want to rukuk .. yesterday Abang did not pause, but became a prayer imam loh."

Despite being tired, Ruhama's daughter continued to continue her explanation.

"Da-l-am sho-l-at, it paused for a moment" said Dilara.

Ezra nodded in understanding after the detailed explanation of his wife.

"Is there a reason not to learn all this?" urged Ezra to want to know, it is worth Dila really want to learn pronunciation of words.

"I do not have enough age and charity to redeem God's entrance into heaven. My hope is to have the offspring of the sholih sholihah, thank God if God poured out the grace to make my son memorize His kalam .. so that I get the glory of the most beautiful crown gift from my daughter's son later." Dilara expressed her wish.

"I also lack speech. God gave me shortcomings, it does not mean I resigned .. If to speak I am less clear, then God gave me a firm voice when teaching, so as a sign of gratitude yes I learned tajwid so that the reading is perfect."

"I was thrown out, found Mom, nurtured and living in a boarding school environment was not a coincidence. God wants me to learn, right? when prospective santriwati queue to register to enter there, I free do not use the conditions. Another sustenance, right?"

"Maa Allah, I am like you, Dila. May our prayers be answered, Aamiin."

Dilara got up, about to close the balcony door as the man's arms pulled him up to sit on his thighs.

"Eyeh."

"Honey, after returning from Surabaya .. follow me to dinner, yes" whispered Ezra in Dila's left ear.

"When? where's the?" ermita's sister-in-law tried to let go of the embrace.

"In Jakarta, next week. The inauguration of the real estate company, will you?"

"Don't you take me?" tanya Dila hesitated.

"No, proud even have abege right," Ezra laughed still hugging Dila.

Deghs.

The son of Emery's pride feels the smooth movement of the distended abdomen behind the mukena. He loosened his embrace to wipe his wife's womb.

Feeling the winding of Ezra's hand loosening, Dila immediately got up. Stepping towards the balcony, closing the door while saying bismillah.

"I wear regular clothes, right? no weird ka-l-au coming with brother?" ask Dilara when turning around.

"Yes .. to go home tomorrow, don't pack, honey. There has been prepared clothes by Mita," he said approaching the position of Dila standing.

"Hmmm, I want ablution first," the sweet girl dodged, walking quickly out of Ezra's room.

Brakkk's.

"Ck, it's hard to ask him to move to sleep here...."

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