SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTERS 118. JOGJA, I'M COMING

"Pawon Ratu.." spell Mahira on the standing banner in front of the resto.

The girl increasingly observed the unpretentious figure not far from the view where she stood, until the voice of the waiter who asked Mahira to advance to the payment section disperse the daydream of the pesantren owner's daughter.

"Order on behalf of Mahira, I read again yes Kak ... total 230,000, swipe card or cash Kak?" ask the cashier when Mahira will make the payment.

"Cash .. hmm, that's what's being interviewed, who is, that's pretty," Mahira's fishing rod for curiosity.

"Oh he owns it. Mother's carrying is indeed graceful," replied the cashier.

"The Queen's handmaid, the former Queen's owner huh? what ancient kingdom?" search Mahira again as he looks for the denominations of ten and five thousand bills from his bag.

"No. The philosophy is because the parents of Mother was believed to be the head of the kitchen that specifically processed dishes for the Queens...The history of this name is contained in our web Kak, may search pawon.ratu.jogja," reveal the female cashier with a friendly smile.

"Oh that. Thanks for the info," Mahira handed over a bill for the bill he received.

"Thank you for making an order at Pawon Ratu, hopefully the dishes we serve can give Vibes taste a la Queen, delicious and classy," concluded the cashier gave closing greeting to his customer.

Mahira then sat down for a moment waiting for the order to be completed. The narrowed eyes again admired the figure of the woman with charming looks on her left side.

The interview session was over, unintentionally these two female gazes met. The owner smiled sweetly while bowing his head to a young girl named Mahira.

"Ehh." Princess Yai Sa'id clumsily gets the respect of the owner. Wanting to say hello back but waitress approached her while handing over the order she had already paid.

"Maa my God, beautiful. His smile resembled Dila," involuntarily, Mahira lirih said.

The girl came out of the restaurant to the cafe next door where Leon, Shan and Mita were waiting for her.

Because Shan was asleep, they undo the intention of eating at the cafe. Leon invites the two girls to leave the mall immediately because Ezra has called him several times.

On the way to the Ruhama residence.

Mahira was restless, many times seeing the capture in his mobile phone gallery about the beautiful figure earlier but he did not dare to convey this matter.

"Later, if I see Mr. Ezra at home." Inner Mahira.

An hour later, ashar.

Leon and his entourage arrive at Ruhama's humble abode. Residential with a familiar front facade in the Dutch colonial era, high ceilings, tiled black and shiny tiles add a comfortable impression even though it seems ancient.

The number of flowers on the side of the terrace and some medicinal plants that mother planted increasingly make the shade look of this yard.

When Shan arrived, his mother was soundly back in the room. Dilara is not fit.

"Mommy," a sleepy voice sounded.

"Well Dad yes, Mommy is again booby because of a little fever," persuaded Ezra to his son who had just moved his sling from Leon.

"Mommy," Shan's whining was heard again but the father was not broken charcoal. He stood holding his son until the toddler returned to his mouth.

The two girls are helped by a santri preparing a dish, slapping mats so they can eat together.

"Leon, you guys eat first. I wait for Dila and Shan later," said Ezra, taking her son out of the living room and sitting on the terrace.

Young master Qavi's move was followed by the papa's aide.

"Young master, when to go to Jogja? Rolex has just finished preparing our needs there. Is young Miss coming too?" leon asked to follow his master.

"Next night we leave, you eat first and then pick us up ba'da isya," replied Ezra asking his father's aspri to do what he needed.

"Mr Sanjaya how?"

"Either. Rolex says Anastasya is angry at his father for looking for a woman. I think it has to do with my real mother, "Ezra replied again to coincide with Mahira's arrival.

I feel like this is a good time to ask. Mahira follows both Qavi men to the terrace while carrying the tray.

"Sir Ezra, I saw this. At the mall restaurant, when buying lunch menu earlier," Nyai Syuria's daughter thrust her phone to the table, in front of Ezra.

The handsome man of Turkish noble descent grabbed the phone with a dark green casing. Enlarge the appearance of the photo on the screen.

A serious face was created, the eagle netra Emery's eldest son carefully examined every line of the face of ayu on the screen of the device.

In the intense gaze of the well-established, mature and handsome man, the young girl was clumsy.

"Ehhm, in-i was bought at Pa-won Ratu. At the mall, Mr Leon knows that there are many restaurants when I queue?" said the girl.

"Yes, why?" the cold man answered Mahira's question.

"Yes his owner, called Mother by his employees. His restaurant philosophy is on the web, check it out...." Mahira mentioned the address of the restaurant website he was referring to.

Leon left the dishes on the table. He got up and ran around to get his laptop out of the car. Meanwhile, Mahira, choosing to enter the house joined Mita after Ezra handed over his phone.

Aspri is back. His fingers nimble open the laptop and press the keys on the keyboard.

"Young master, please. It's." Leon slid the plate on the table. Pushing the laptop in front of Ezra.

The eagle-eyed man read a line of neatly lined sentences. His fingers continued to shift the cursor down past several paragraphs. Until arriving at a picture that displays the atmosphere of the old wasp.

The net captures a single sheet of cloth hanging on the display table in the photo, on the side of which is a middle-aged woman arranging dishes.

"What a hell of a bitch, is this Dila's real mom?"

The only son of the puppet in his car wriggling but Ezra did not take a look at one image on the laptop screen. His heart said that he should leave this afternoon as well.

"Leon, eat first. We immediately went to Jogja after Dila woke up and Shan took a bath" Ezra said later.

His handsome face he looked up against the ceiling. As if asking for help so that this search God made easy.

If indeed Dilara's destiny is the daughter of a distinguished family then she will fight for all her rights, but if otherwise, Ezra remains grateful. The intention of marrying Dilara is not because of the origin alone especially at this time, the love for the woman is getting stronger.

Emery's adjutant follows the orders of the Young Master. He spent the delayed lunch voraciously.

Meanwhile, Ezra asks Mahira to wake his wife slowly, Dilara must get up and prepare as they are about to go to a town.

"Leon, please call the resto for an appointment with the Queen's Pawon owner now ... Mita, ask Arjuna, maybe his great-grandfather has a Pakualaman caretaker contact there, I want to meet," said Ezra quickly, giving instructions to both confidants at this time.

Emery's aide was quick to carry out the order, in the follow-up of Mita who was heard making a call on her sidekick.

In the room.

Mahira managed to wake Madam Qavi, the round netra was finally opened. Hearing the faint voice of her husband giving orders, from behind the front room wall, Dilara got up. Ask Mahira what happened.

The girl only shook her head in a sign that she did not understand the current precarious situation.

"Please call Brother, but you don't get out of here huh" Dila said.

The friend also followed the will of Emery's son-in-law. Calling her husband to go into the room.

"Yes baby? any better?" Ezra came to fulfill his wife's call, holding Shan.

"Where are you? put Shan to bed here," Dila still with a distinctive sound of waking up, patting the side of the empty bed for Ezra to put Shan to sleep nearby.

"Jogja, find out there. Mita, Rolex and Leon have everything ready. I've done an analysis. Execution, will you?" lang Ezra while laying Shan on the bed.

"Because?"

"This photo is dear. Also reinforced by the findings of Mahira, "Ezra asked Mahira to show a photo to his wife.

The adopted daughter Ruhama stared in disbelief as Mahira showed a picture, Dila asking for an answer to the husband. "I-this .. sia-ppa?"

"Master, the owner of the restaurant just returned to Jogja after the Safari outlet, said the manager of Pawon Ratu at the Mall earlier," Leon gave a lightning report.

"Fix, get ready, baby."

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