SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTERS 103. SACRIFICES
Dilara forgets to tell Kesih that she will be home late because Ezra invites his little family to spend time walking along the dock to find a restaurant before they return home.
Cringes. Dila's phone rang.
"Yes Sad? I'm still with Shan on the streets. Return home ... Ok, thanks," replied Dila.
"Who?" ezra asked, when he heard them talk earlier.
"The assistant Mrs Asyraf Hamid gave me ... Shan, same Mother here. Dad was fat all day long," Dila was about to grab her son from Ezra's arms.
"Don't, let me be. He's heavy. Anyway, tomorrow afternoon I have to go back. Let Shan be with me these two days huh. Can't you?"
"Nginep same brother at the hotel means?" Dila resolute.
"Yes, if I may," Ezra pleaded.
"How me? home alone? if later sad report to his employer, what should I answer? isn't that brother here secretly?"
"Andre allows, I don't know if the woman. You're in a hotel with me. Split the room no matter what, from Shan tonight sleep with me. Dila please," the man still persistently pleaded as they entered the resto room and chose the last seat, away from the crowd.
"Shan's change of clothes, how?"
"Buy freshly washed with laundry hotel, out of this shopping needs Shan for tomorrow. Ok?" Ezra tried to make an offer to Dilara, and was approved by Mother Shan.
Shortly at the restaurant, the two headed to Ba'da Maghrib Mall. Perhaps today was the happiest for Shan. The six-month-old baby was constantly babbling if Ezra asked him to talk.
A small family that looks harmonious even though in reality, does not. Browse various special baby equipment outlets there.
Ezra preferred Shan's goods until he was one year old.
"Dad not every time can nemenin Shan and Mother shopping in this period. So, we're satisfied that I have a chance, Ok Shan?" he said to his eldest son, when all the goods he had paid for, accompanied by the laughter of his adorable baby.
"Shan's really active, aren't you cape darling?"
"Lumayan, especially if it's fussy." Reply Dila quickly.
The two spent until midnight arriving back at the hotel. Dila booked a room right in front of Ezra's room.
While Shan and his father spent the rest of the night, Dila immediately sorted out the clothes her son would wear tomorrow. Other clothes he will send using the services of the hotel to his residence as well as leave a letter to Kesih. So that tomorrow, when we take Ezra home, the baby bag is not too full.
Next morning.
After breakfast, the small family continued the activities like other young couples.
Visiting the playground. Many have been moments that Ezra captured as memories of longing.
Until it was time for them to separate, I don't know when we'll see each other.
Airports.
In front of the departure gate. They start a painful moment for anyone who sees it, may be carried away by the atmosphere of the trough.
"Bye Shan, we jum-pa another wak-tu yes," the voice of the father-son one, began to return raucous and stammered.
"Thanks Sa-the. Have accompanied my two days perfectly .. Take care of yourself, Dila. Love you so much, Honey," he said again trying to strengthen his heart.
The fat baby in Ezra's sling has also changed hands. Shan cried, struggling not to part. He knew his father would return home and would not see him anytime soon.
Dila sobbed to see Shan agitated. "Baby, we'll see you again, next time. Be strong with Mother. Ok?"
Ezra was powerless to hold the clear grain that had appeared again at the end of his net. He kissed all parts of the son's body just fondly, leaving the drops of water on chubby's cheeks blending in with Shan's loud cry that also caressed his face.
The voice of the announcement echoed, calling the passengers for immediate boarding.
Little Shan continued to wriggle in Dila's sling, she cried even louder as Ezra dragged her suitcase away from them.
Don't ask how Shan's mother feels. This decision made the pain terdoreh in the hearts of the three.
Dila was only able to hold her baby tightly. His heart ached, seeing Shan so easily recognize his biological father. As she was about to step away, Ezra returned, hugging the two last time.
"Keep up, honey, for me and Shan."
"Love you Brother, so much." Bisik Dila kala in the arms. A line of smiles appeared etched on Ezra's lips.
Emery's son took off the hook, calming Shan down. Then slowly, he waved at the two. This time his heart is stronger than it was, armed with the word love from Dilara, the woman who managed to make her life upside down, too late to realize that she is the love that Ezra had been looking for.
"Bye, hon. Love you, both of you." cried Ezra as he waved further and further. The figure he loved was slowly disappearing.
Shan seemed to lose something, he thrashed uneasily. Until the plane carrying Ezra flew, in the air. Dila invites Shan to wave from the glass room in front of the gate.
"Bye Daddy, Shan will be miss you and Shan love you so much, is that what Shan wants? tell daddy the same, if Shan loves you?" escaped again, a clear circle soaked the face.
The fat baby in Dila's sling looked up at the face of the mother. With the shady eyes he shared, Shan now calmed down. She held her mother in love, placed her head on Dilara's chest and closed her eyes.
Either it's just a feeling of delusion or a hallucination. Shan cried in silence, there was one drop of clear granules in the corner of his small eye.
The young woman with the cute baby steps out of the airport, back to her original home, hoping to have a tough day ahead.
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Other hemispheres, early in the morning.
The sexy woman was in a dark room of a hotel room that managed to sneak out, after she made an offer with one of the men she managed to seduce.
"Truck to get out of here. F-uckk Ezra, I've been in his custody for almost four months. I'm going to go home and make a new plan. Abdeen, wait for my revenge." Cheryl monologues, as her feet move quickly to the hotel basement where her car is located.
"Old Smith may have been sluggish, or even experiencing e-re-ksi dysfunction, so that I can easily be freed from it," an annoying smile was drawn on the face of the eldest daughter Patrick Chedi, the international cargo entrepreneur.
Just now he made it out of Ezra's trap, all of a sudden.
Ciiiiittt's.
His luxury sports car was intercepted by a group of people in black suits, who got off the mini van.
"No, I'm not going back to Abdeen" he said as he stepped on the accelerator through the car barricade that confronted him.
The atmosphere of Jakarta in the early hours of the day was suddenly turned gripping. The two cars overtake each other avoiding collisions with the other.
Braaakkck. Dhuarrr.
Cheryl lost her balance, her rear body nudging the front bumper of the container as she forced her way in avoiding the pursuit of the mini van.
The red sports car rolled twice until it stopped hitting road markings. Traffic suddenly chaotic due to laka laka.
"Call the ambulance" cried someone's voice.
Wush, booom.
"So move, move."
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