SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 84. SHEET TWO

Exactly adzan dzuhur echoed.

Ezra came out of Dila's room with a messy appearance. Tired face, wrinkled clothes, hair like untouched comb for weeks.

"Den." Aunty called out to him as the foster child passed behind the sofa she was sitting on.

"Yes, Bi. Loh, Auntie is not allowed to move much, I take her to the room yes," asked Ezra worried about the condition of her foster mother.

"is fine. Don't spoil Aunt, there are many sins. Everything is gini," he said.

Ezra sat down next to the woman. Laying his head on his lap, hoping to find a bit of comfort after losing half his soul.

"Den, not mahram loh." Inah slowly inched, replacing the pedestal for her employer's head with a pillow, then shifted to keep her distance.

"Have heard Dila ya Bi. I used to be like this, now I understand so there are limits" Ezra murmured.

"Yes, Aunt was wrong, did not find out, even though she was old, was still a girl, right? the word Non Dila is so," he said doubtfully.

"I ignored him Bi. It hurt him a lot, unknowingly. I forgot, think of her as a normal girl when she needs special attention from me."

"From the beginning, your relationship wasn't good. Nak Ezra's intention when he married Non Dila was what tho? return the favor, right? if now this is so, yes maybe reprimand ... used to say do not want to be close, disgusted but God made Non Dila a lifesaver, is this a coincidence? don't you?" Aunty tried to review their past.

Ezra silently listened to the advice of the middle-aged woman nearby.

"Non Dila is not entirely wrong. If Aunt is in her position, she can't. Is not ijab qobul a promise to God, Den? but in the implementation a lot of deviation .. accepted first, there pray and look for him. Hopefully not far away because Non Dila has no relatives here."

"I was wrong. But strangely Dila touched on the video problem huh Bi? also married again? I did not miss it when .. many of the letters that Dila left there, I have not read them all," replied Ezra still closed his eyes, he breathed a rough breath hoping his sigh subsided.

"Gih, wudhu, pray. Ask God to be easy. Mba Ruhama it's a story that her fear will be like this. Her daughter can't keep up with the way adults think let alone you guys are only close after Non Dila is six months pregnant," said Bibi.

"What's the problem with the drink is Bi?" ask Ezra.

"Auntie if it's not a simple photo in the hape, Den. But from the intercom because the client tumben ko home, thought Bibi at the time. So just a fad his man's motto keingetan Den Ezra said that foreigners come yes to the photo," reply the twilight woman was slow.

Ezra stuttered up from his position. Ensuring hearing about key witness confessions.

"Ok, I take a shower first. All of you want to read all of Dila's letters again," said Ezra eagerly. The man then rushed up the stairs to his room.

Before taking a bath, he took the time to ask Sonny for help in finding his wife's online driver friend, Winda.

"Lex, hurry back. I'm waiting for you." This time the CEO sent a message to Aspri who was replacing himself with Anastasya at a project location.

After lunch's.

Ezra's been in Dila's room back. Opening the second leaf, which turned out to be a record of expenses as long as he used the money that Ezra gave.

"Oh my God, until it was written like this and it was returned to me again" he said when he saw the note that the money that Auntie had tucked away was still intact in the drawer.

"This is a record of expenses when I use the money you gave me via Bibi. I just don't want to be accused of being a dredging treasure or just a social climb. So I recorded everything. I know, you were trying on me at the time, right? can I manage your property well."

"The card you gave me, I gave it back because I never wore it was no longer my right, the rest of the money for the needs of this house every month, was in the envelope."

"Also the dowry money you gave me first, in a plain white envelope I also put it parallel to the other bundle. I'm not asking for a living or a reward after the lawsuit is approved."

"If I have to mediate, I'll try to come. Call me as you like, brother. Take an emotional decision, one-sided or whatever. Yes, rash. Because my brain is dead-end, it's probably half-sane."

"Say I am not a good wife, let alone a good child because it violates many adult thoughts and even my attitude may deny a science that I have learned and understood. I admit, there is no defense from me, call me that. It's okay." It's okay."

"Dilara does not use the brain, science even exists even though he understands. That's the meaning, too, can. Forsaken, let alone another man who does not understand what my heart feels, even God is angry by forbidding the woman who claims divorce from her husband, can not smell the fragrance of heaven."

"You've been too sick it turns out yes, dear." His net again clouded, this time he actually felt the pain that Dila felt.

"Alright Dila, I'm not guilty of you. I have a lot of help making you behave like that. I'll look for you, until I get."

"I will fulfill your duty, and break the mediation in the assembly so that I may be seen fighting in the eyes of God until the possessor of this universe returns you and El to me again."

"I'm not doing my job well with you either. Yes Robb, forgive me. Let not my wife sin for her disappearance, I am redho to her. He sacrificed a lot for me."

"When I'm just in a state of caliphate, take care of him and my son wherever you are. Close up with good people who facilitate all his affairs. Titip Dila and El O Allah .. I will find them and bring them back home, in my arms."

"Because You are the best guardians of trust. Aamiin's."

Ezra put the second sheet on the table and pulled the drawer. Everything that Dila wrote was there. The man tried to text his wife, even making calls but her number was no longer active. As he expected.

Geck. Geck.

Velma knocked on Dilara's open door.

"Sir, there's Winda in front of Sonny," Velma's voice disperse.

"Ok, wait a minute. Velma, eat first, take care of yourself. I know you're looking for Dila, too" he said, not looking at the bodyguard's face.

"Yeah. Already, Sir. Thanks." The girl then disappeared.

As Ezra was about to get up, his tail glanced at a tote in the corner of the table. The right fingers decorated with the couple ring pulled him forward.

"Laptop, Diary, do you have Dila? Ok, I'll see her later after seeing Winda."

The man closed the door to Dila's room, and now even locked it from the outside. He is not willing if the last memory of his wife is disturbed by others.

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Mosque Secretariat.

Preparations for the departure of her best friend and husband to Dubai are ready. They'll be boarding tonight followed by him two days later.

"Peach yourself to Dila. See you there, "Rengganis hugged his best friend tightly.

"Fii amanillah" replied Dilara while holding El in her arms.

After leaving the friend's temporary residence, Rengganis asked her husband.

"Mas, what's the status? aren't we guilty of silencing them?" rengganis whisper.

"Dila's confession, I'll listen to her husband's words too, Dek. I've found out where he lives and tried to contact Mr. Ezra, but we're leaving tomorrow. Hopefully after he comes back or if he catches up with us, I'll help them mediate, yeah. You calm down" said Ustadz Zaky.

"At least, Dila is safe with us. I also told Mrs Asyraf about Dilara's condition. He understands, and will help keep his id while there."

"Oh ok, Dila is indeed being inserted lust, we must take care of it."

"Test of faith, it comes to anyone. His Khilaf may be Allah will make ibrah for all, whether you and me or around because all this is not a coincidence" replied the husband Rengganis, as he moved away from there.

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