SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTERS 104. RESISTANCE MISSION

The early morning commotion in one of the toll roads in the city was gradually quiet after medics and police officers secured the area later.

Reported from the most updated online news page at that time, the notification just entered the mobile phone of single men who were in insomnia. Rolex immediately grabbed a sophisticated device on the table, wanting to confirm someone he packed in a hotel room.

Sure enough, the guess is right. Cheryl was the victim of a fatal accident that she had just seen on the site because the characteristics of the woman's car were easily recognizable. Want to contact Ezra but not power. Let him and Sonny do this.

"Bang, he seems to get a payback for what he did to you. I think Cheryl did not intend well from the beginning. His father's company collapsed, married you to get fresh wind funding as well as credibility because their prestige and business records are not good .. until finally God, put everything back in its position."

"I just want you to be happy, with Dilara. Hopefully what I'm trying to do, can make it easier for you to communicate for a long distance .. ck, grudge, you're actually just as hurt," Rolex opened his wallet, saw a photo there. Memories of the past three of them.

Next day.

Rolex visited the hospital where Cheryl was treated. It appears that both parents accompanied the body of their eldest daughter who was inflicted with serious injuries.

The Madame Chedi, looking towards the door where Rolex stood.

"Lex, come here." Madam Chedi waved at him.

"Sorry Madam, I just stopped by. Young master, I will inform you about this very soon" said Rolex.

"Yes, what the hell is he. Husband ko does not care about his wife's accident," the great Lord's wrath.

Rolex was astonished if Cheryl did not inform her parents about their marital status.

"sorry. They were divorced more than a year ago, with some evidence and the assembly acquiesced." Rolex is inexhaustible, his parents never ask the news of the child? it is only natural that Cheryl is barbaric and arbitrary.

"What!" mom's Exclamation.

"Don't joke, Lex!!!" patrick Chedi is no less fierce.

"Please ask him if you know or contact our lawyer. May Miss recover. I, excuse me."

Rolex bowed before turning around to leave Ezra's ex-wife's room.

On the way to the basement of the hospital, he caught a familiar figure despite his doubtful heart. Rolex chose to dodge immediately, looking for a place to hide.

"He's Roy, isn't he Abdeen's loyal assistant? why escort different people?...don't you, what is it? if my guess is not wrong, is this the answer to his whereabouts undetected? because .. oh my God," Rolex slapped his forehead.

"Bang, you should know. Miss's in danger."

After the party passed, Rolex immediately left the place.

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PoVs.

When asked to marry her first, my heart did not expect it would end like this. Feel the pain because of the love that is too late to realize.

Yes, I'm sorry but free. My woman stayed away even though I still held her hand, carrying with us our baby.

Maybe this is the reward for all my attitude towards him first. Berate, scorn, rough even cold. And I made a promise before the Lord to keep it, to give all rights well but I did not fulfill them.

That night, one of the many signals that God gave. If not for it, maybe I just stayed a name or even slumped because of the appalling conditions.

Dilara. My heart gave up on you, baby.

Two years, would be a short time when compared with the Prophet Adam to meet again with Siti Eve. I will fight to keep you from afar.

Shan, grow up without Dad by your side. Mother is a great mother, don't you blame her for knowing about this decision. Your mother wants you to be proud of her one day, son.

See you in two years, Shan. During that time, Father will continue to strive to establish himself for your Mother, a woman with a myriad of knowledge and love.

I will learn a lot about being a good husband and father for you. Will prepare a place to live not only habitable but shady and comfortable because it always glorifies the kalam Allah in it.

Pray for us Shan. In order to deserve to be a parent, not only protect but also can bring our families together in the jannah of God. Aamiins.

Ezra looked at the various photos he had captured over the past two days. Her tears involuntarily returned to the end of the net.

"Shan, love you Nak. Not one day yet but Dad already scented you and Mother. Good thing, Dila gave up all your gear for me to bring."

"Dila, trust me yeah. Bismillah, we can."

Ezra rubbed the tail of her wet eyes. He opened the window, looking at the white pile of cotton out there.

His heart was claustrophobic considering the final moment at the airport. It had all happened, he was the one who allowed Dila to fulfill her dream.

Ezra repeatedly took a deep breath, not to relieve the feeling that squeezed the chest. He knew, Dila might as well be the same.

Before leaving earlier, Ezra handed over a laptop that he had modified with the front camera as well as a clear sound record.

Hopefully when Dila online do something there, he can see the face of his beloved wife without anyone knowing. I could hear the voices of his two hearts.

They also agreed to create a social media account to share daily activities, as a cure for longing. Ezra suspects that their phones will be intercepted, so they will use different emails with IP addresses that Rolex and Sabrina have prepared.

"Our business, without limits, Abdeen. Pursue Dila, if you can, our love will strengthen even if we're not together."

"Alhamdulillah Dila would like to be invited to cooperate with you. I just found out, love me that much, stupid Ezra."

The long flight this time incised injuries but at the same time brought strength to both.

...***...

Dubai.

In the work room. There is tension between Ashraf Hamid and Young Master Zayn. They argued in the air, over the phone.

"I told you, matters of the heart should not be mixed with work, Young Master. Let my son quietly study somewhere, he will return to fulfill his promise," said the Madam.

"I just want to know where he is. It won't bother you any further. Just wanted to keep an eye on her to be safe" Zayn said.

"You mean, I'm not good at looking after my daughter? even his safety should be guaranteed by others?" rich widow sergeant is a little offended.

"This project is my idea, as well as the trainers you brought in are partly by my permission, right? it's only natural that I know the development of their abilities." Zayn doesn't want to back down.

"Dilara came before the project we agreed on, he was not included in our agreement. Dila, mine." Asyraf Hamid breaking table.

"Relatedly? will Dila still choose you, after knowing who you really are? what have you done to him before" the young master threatened.

"You...!!"

"Cooperative or I made Dila, hate you!!" Al Zayn was able to intimidate Ashraf Hamid.

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