SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 12. THE INNER STRUGGLE OF EZRA

"Let go, let go of me!" cheryl's jolt to Eldo clutching her arm side by side with security. Forcibly pulling his crazy body into the elevator down to the ground floor.

"Get out!" Snapped Eldo as they had arrived in front of his car. His heavy and resolute voice escaped from the mouth that was polished by the pink liptint.

"Basic ben-ces cans," Cheryl's reply was no less intense. He was forced to get into his car and take the red beloved away from there after Eldo kicked the axe over his BMW.

"Mas Eldo, if you've been wearing lipstick it can't be rude, you know" said security.

"Ape Lo! anyways this liptint, not lipstick .. uh, if you don't like it, can be removed deh but wear it," point Eldo on the lips sexy security with a fairly firm body and climis.

"Mampus I .. hmm like Mas Eldo already then," security passed away just leaving Eldo who was lying there.

"Gue doesn't taste ama Elu too sluggish," Eldo's laughter echoed throughout the basement of the EQ Building.

"Damn, fail again." Cheryl spurred her car to speed and pulled over after a distance of several hundred meters from where it was.

"Sh-itt, he's threatening me again .. argghh!" Cheryl hysterically yells and hits her car's steering wheel many times while reading a message from a mysterious man.

Shortly after, Cheryl calmed down.

"Ok, we relax first as I rethink the new strategy, let's go to the party," he muttered in his hands pulling down the brake lever and the foot stepping back on the gas pedal. (let's party)

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While in Ezra's room.

The early thirty-year-old man was pondering his dilapidated attitude just now. The pain that crawled his stomach seemed unable to make the body stand up to eat lunch that was too late.

He was still unsteady when the woman returned to seduce him. Is this purely just lust or is he still in love?. Ezra's mind is back.

Recall the conversation with my father yesterday. He will make the first or second choice. Will marrying an immature girl keep her away from Cheryl?

Some of the questions repeatedly filled the brain of the widower, until the arrival of Rolex into the room was not Ezra realized.

"Boss, bad news ... Boss, are you Ok? your lunch hasn't been eaten?" (Boss, bad news, are you all good? your lunch.).

Silent.

"Boss, Hello," Rolex again scolded him, dropping a sign from his desk to provoke Ezra's reaction.

Praakk.

"Bad news why, Lex," Ezra dismissed Rolex's suffocation without turning his chair around.

"Tagline slander about you with Miss Dilara re-emerged and trending this hour. Leon's taking care of it, but it looks like it's someone who wants to drop your name. And the decision of the Ministry of Tourism's project design holders will be made the day after lunch in the same building as the opening of the auction," Rolex explained in detail the agenda and events today.

"Regarding Miss Cheryl, I've changed the security involved in getting her out here, boss," Rolex said.

"Thanks Lex ... How about Papa?" ezra said chimed in. It's not in the mood to continue today's work. Want to go home and soak in cold water to neutralize his tangled mind over everything that happened a few days back.

"His condition is stable today. Boss, if this gets worse, tomorrow you should have a press conference to explain the real thing" suggested Rolex.

"Just do what you think is good, Lex .. essentially don't let Papa worry or think excessively" Ezra said again.

"Well," Rolex bowed even though Ezra didn't see it.

"Don't forget to eat the Boss, be forced, to keep you fit .. Many business rivals who want Emery Qavi immediately disappear with destruction and your main task is to make sure everything he builds is maintained ... stay healthy, Young Master," Rolex understands the wrath of his Young Master. Raised together with him made Rolex understand the very nature of the crown prince El Qavi.

The official greeting from his mouth Rolex issued when Ezra was already in silent mode like this, and only he was still spoken to.

Brugh.

Rolex came out of Ezra's room to his desk. His fingers typed a message for someone there to keep Dilara at the request of the Great Lord.

"Lord, what should I do, Papa's request is too difficult to grant. I admit there is still a little leftover love for him .. however Cheryl who brought me up and out of the great hatred for Mama, even though it turns out she was the same...." Ezra monologued while loosening the tie knot, just after he got out of the elevator and now stands on the edge of the roof of the building.

"Mamaaaaaaa...."

"Every time I look at Cheryl, I look at the medicine and the wounds at the same time and remind you."

"You know? I try to always stand out in all real fields just want to get compliments from you .. a touch of affection from you that I never got."

"If it is true that people think that you are only using my Papa, draining away his property when you are also the same from the caste of the non-possessed...." Ezra vented all his anger.

Ezra fell down. His divorce, his error and the father's request seemed to put a heavy burden on him at the same time.

Silent, only the sound of a strong wind that flashed touched the tip of his suit.

Sis, if it wasn't for us to support each other, nothing would be able to help us rise. Let no one else clap their hands over our troubles.

"Right you said Mita, Bismilbornrahmanirrahim...."

Ezra got up, wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes, confirmed his tie and unsightly clothes and took the elevator down to the tenth floor to call Rolex.

"Lex, come with me" he asked the aspri.

"Ok Boss," Rolex grabbed his boss's car keys from the desk and rushed into the elevator with Ezra.

"To the Pesantren of Assalam," said Ezra slowly when he was in the car.

"Watching Kyai Said or Dilara's mother?" ask Rolex to make sure.

"Both," replied the Boss, again.

"Boss, you know? that Miss Dilara is special?"

"Obviously, there's nothing that pulls from him. FLAT," murmured Ezra with his eyes closed.

"Miss Dilara, a deaf man, Boss .. She is the adopted daughter of Mother Ruhama," Rolex said slowly explaining Dilara's figure.

"What! so I have to marry the ca-girl" she cried inexhaustibly to her father.

"Special needs Boss, Miss Dilara is smart and also a sweet girl," Rolex praised Dilara for knowing the girl's daily life.

Why don't you just marry her, Lex.

After a brief info from Rolex, Ezra was silent until their car entered the boarding school.

Kyai Said met the two in the living room of the lodge. Asking the intention of the arrival of guests he had not long known.

"So I mean Nak Ezra wants to propose to Dilara?" ask Yai.

"Yes Kyai" said Ezra.

"What will Nak Ezra suddenly want to marry her? if the reason is reasonable and appropriate syara', I will convey to his guardian," said Kyai Said.

"I...."

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...Tomorrow mommy safar, want to see firstborn first yes, but try to keep UP after midnight. Mommy's eyes are fresh, it's not too red and sore. Thanks for the support dear... luv you guys 😘...