SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 76. MOTHERS


Next morning.


Anastasya had already left for the project site with Sonny. The young man deliberately provoked a reaction when reading his boss's message.


"Innalallahi, what a pity for Mother and Aunt, who would give you a poisoned drink? mother's condition is critical and Bi Inah is not yet conscious" he said in a slightly loud voice.


"Who?"


"Mertua and young master art. Critically," replied Sonny.


"Not his wife?"


"Isn't his wife bleeding?" search Anastasya.


"Blood from where? Mrs healthy ko. Even more happy waiting for the birth eh aja calamity," said Sonny, this time staring sharply Anastasya.


"Hmm, thank you. Heh, why look at me that way," Anastasya rikuh was stared intently by Ezra's secretary.


"If I had known who did it, I would have treated you the same way I did Mother and Aunt, because they were like my parents. Even Rolex does not hesitate to taste and chop up without a trace .. You know who Rolex is? psycho if it smells of blood, "Sonny, look at every face line created by Anastasya's mimic.


"E-eh that's it." Anastasya felt intimidated by Sonny's gaze. He turned his body back to the man.


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Hospitals.


El Qavi's wife is in the hospital. Ezra was surprised when Bibi was transferred to the nursery even though her condition was still weak. Ruhama moved to ICU due to critical.


"It was almost overnight, sir. But we managed to help with the heart shock device. The history of the disease that the patient told about was quite heavy in the added strength of the substance that entered the food last time instantly made his heart work faster."


"Acute shortness of breath before fainting. The current condition, his body no longer reacts to the drug," the doctor said, revealing the lab results.


Medics said that they can take turns to enter the ICU because Ruhama's life is only supported by medical devices. Ezra came out of the doctor's room with a gloomy face. Dilara had already guessed what happened.


"Abang," Dila asked to be allowed by Mother's side when her husband sat down.


"Dila, the doctor said Mom's condition was resigned, the medicine didn't come in, honey. The doctor handed you a decision on whether to stay here or how" Ezra explained slowly.


"Ikhtia-r a-l-a compulsory. I want to membe-ri the good for Mother sepe-r-ti he se-lal-u prioritizes ha-l anything for me," he said softly bowing his head, Dila sobbed.


"I have permission so you can be by Mom's side. Dila, sincerely yes," Ezra grabbed his wife's face, asserting with glare that if it was time to release Mother, they should be ready.


"Ikh-l-as, in the Lord." The clear thread just fell down to wet his smooth cheeks.


Ruhama's son-in-law wiped the wet traces from his wife's face. Heart could not bear to see Dilara in such a position. The only family he had was at the end of his life.


Minutes by minutes passed.


Dilara still chanted the word of God at the side of her mother. The wrinkled fingers twitched faintly as Dila grasped it.


"Mother," Dila called out in a soft voice holding up sobs. Both eyelids opened, his lips twitching.


"Dila, ja-ga di-ri, ba-ha-g-ia y-a...."


The twilight woman, who had cared for him since childhood finally came to her senses, said as much as she could with her remaining energy.


Dilara simply nodded, her face wet with tears.


"Thank you Mother. Thank you very much, sorry Dila has not been devoted to Mother," she no longer strongly said.


Ruhama's gaze was sad, tears appeared from the tip of his old eye. His lips covered the smile with eye cues as if to say that he was redho.


They just look at each other, the earthy face that starts to look tired, the fingers of Mother and child are tightly adrift. Until a while, the twilight eyes slowly dimmed. Dilara whispered in Ruhama's ear.


"Mom, God...."


"All-ah ... Allaaaaaaahhh...."


The final breath of the spinster named Ruhama, was softly breathed.


"Toloonnggg, Dokteeeeeerrr," exclaimed in panic, medical personnel immediately took emergency action. He pulled them over so they could.


Seconds later.


Dila saw the Doctor shake his head faintly, until they passed away. Ezra's wife hesitated, losing her facial expression. His body was forced to move trying to get back closer with a limp step.


"R, I-bu ... I-b-uu." Dila wiped away the tears, as well as the droplets of liquid from her nose.


"Mother.." the pregnant woman was still trying to whisper in the ear to call her mother. (astaghfirullah bewek himself).


"God, Ibuuu, aaaaaahhh." Dilara's cry broke as Ezra was allowed in. The firm posture was swiftly restraining his wife's weakened body.


"Honey, Dila," whispered Ezra in his ear. He holds a wounded heart.


"Mrs Ruhama, died on March 3, Friday at 9 am." The doctor has declared Ruhama to be home. Ezra asked the sisters to have all the files urgently taken care of including bathing the body in the hospital, while taking Dilara out of the room.


Rolex, who handles the CEO's job at the office, is coordinating with his other assistants, including permission to fly the body to Surabaya.


Ezra has also contacted his father to have Ruhama buried in a compound with their family funeral.


Dilara was still sobbing in the arms when Ezra's phone rang.


"Darling, Velma call. Wanna talk?" the grieving woman was silent, so Ezra answered Velma's call and loudspeaker.


"Dila, I'm Mahira. I was in a hurry for college when Velma's sister came home ... Dilaaa, I-wam? wh-didnarkah? Dilaaaa," Mahira is hysterical.


During this time the Ruhama also nurtured himself when the Nyai went out of the city. The patient and loving woman, as the name implies, is now gone.


Dila helplessly replied, only the cries that came out from her lips slowly paled.


"Dilaaaaaa, answer me!" the girl was no less crying at the end of there.


"Yes right, Mahira. Mom's coming home, please pray from the santri yes. I'm sorry if I have a lot of respect for the Yai family" Ezra said on behalf of his wife.


Before long the call was interrupted, as the nurse pushed the wheeled cage towards the body's scavenging.


"Darling, take a shower, would you like to? strong isn't?" whispered Ezra softly to his woman, Dilara answered with just a nod.


The two followed the nurse towards the room on the ground floor.


"Last time, I'll bathe Mom. "


After entering the room. He wanted and took a deep breath. Dilara started, despite being accompanied by the attendant, her hands still trembled.


"Strong Mba, don't cry. His mother smiled, his duty in shay God is done well, yuk again, bismillah." The officer led Dila to the end of the pardon.


"Disholatkan in the boarding school, Yai said through Mahira earlier." said Ezra later when Rolex came with a flying permit.


"Ck, boss regulation. I got out of the funds, so I'm done," he lamented.


The two men spoke away as Dila sat next to her mother's scented corpse.


"If you can't come with me, sorry Mom, because Dila's pregnancy is at risk of flying at this time."


"Mother, always beautiful and kind in Dila's eyes, I've never been heartbroken no matter what mother's treatment of me. I'm sorry, Mom, I love you...."


Dilara kissed her mother's face before the crate was closed. Her crying broke again as the hospital handed over all the following files to the coffin.


A car drive took Almarhumah Ruhama away from the hospital. The Qavi couple can only drive until the airport stares, when the luggage crate as Ezra's panic sets in....


"Darling! Crazy one!"


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