SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTERS 128. SSSHAAAH

The day went on, when Ezra talked with Akbar and also the religious leaders around the Danuarta residence who would marry the young couple ba'da maghrib later, suddenly came a young man.

He bent his body low, passed the crowd of men in the Joglo pendopo and then entered the residence.

Dilara is about to get out to the car because Mita is invited to pick up her couple dress, almost colliding with the handsome young man who is just about to enter.

"Astaghfirullah," the Madam Qavi was surprised.

The same thing in the young man's nature, his neutrality widened. Not because it will hit the figure of ayu woman, but he was shocked by the presence of a beautiful God creature in front of him.

The young soul of God felt challenged, intending to hold back the steps of the woman he did not know his identity.

"Hello pretty, where are you going? are you the girl that Mama will betrothed me to? and that guy over there is your father?" greet the flirtatious God, twisting his one eye.

Dilara only glimpsed, he chose to step sideways to the left following Mita but the young man's arms stretched out in his way.

Shan's mother glared at him, feeling uneasy.

"Mommy, come." Shan ran to Dila's feet from behind.

"Mommy? she your kid?" asked the young man looking at Dila. "Have a son tho, but still cute gini anyway?"

"Heh, step aside don't be rude," Mita patted the god's arm with the goodie bag she was carrying.

"Don't bother, go.." she sneered at Mita.

"Sister...." Ermita called her sister, and then left.

Ezra saw a commotion in front of the main residence door. He knew from Leon, the young man was the eldest son of Davina who would be in a match with the son of a famous culinary businessman from the provincial capital of West Java.

Felt his wife in another man's nosy. He gave permission to the clergy to break up a little commotion there.

"Darling, why?" ask Ezra while going down some stairs pendopo back.

Dilara just stared at the manic eyes of the husband. "You take a dress but.." she said, not wanting to make a soft voice other than her husband.

"Is there a problem with my wife, Young Master?" ask Ezra from behind the back of the God.

Samar heard a commotion in front of the main house from inside the residence, Davina who was in the side terrace area with Deva, looking at the source of the sound. He then walked up to the front door.

"God, you came home and didn't tell Mama? what else is ahead of it? Dila wants to pass, move aside, son," pinta the Mama.

The god was momentarily confused. His mother knew the beautiful figure before him? and the man behind said that he was his wife.

"Ma, them?"

"Dila, Mr. Ezra, introduce him to the God of my eldest son ... That's why Budhe Devanagari's new-found daughter" Davina said.

"Ezra and this is my wife's son, Buddy." Ezra stuck out his hand.

The god was surprised while welcoming Ezra's hand, if it is true that his budhe princess means that the family's property will be reduced and divided into three. He and his sister are also Dila.

"Ma, the heir changed donk," said the god directly to the point, still standing in front of the door, now staring dislike at Dila. Inversely with the first time we met.

"Don't just say it. Mama has investigated it yet? the present age of fraudsters is also a drizzle," he sneered at Dila as well as Ezra.

Ezra is not to be underestimated.

"Bro. Bring any doctor you want. Maybe there are both parents of Dila's birth here, we test DNA .. so you're sure that there is no engineering, please I wait ... In the Lord I have guaranteed the life of my wife's child for five generations after her .. Although my wife has rights here, you do not have to worry about Dila seizing what is not her right. My wife is a science teacher you know," said Ezra, slowly but heartily.

Davina's not feeling well. The father's treasure had been shared with his three children long before they died so that there would be no uproar in the future.

"Oh my God, my God!. Sorry, Dila, Mr. Ezra, the mouth of the little snot is impolite.. Come on in!" Davina pulled her son's arm in, out of there.

"I'm sorry God .. later tonight, we'll talk about this also after your event" explained Vina while sticking both palms in front of the chest.

Ezra only nodded in response to Aunt Dilara's explanation before he went back inside.

After the low accusations leveled at Dila. Ezra approached, "I didn't say anything wrong, did I?"

"Yes. Hmmm, I went to Mita yes," Dila replied quickly avoiding the gaze of the man who made her heart beat back erratic.

Ezra smiled, he knew his wife was ashamed. "Darling, tonight, I'll charge" the god again.

Ruhama's adoptive daughter pretended not to hear, the heavy voice also smelled the body that had not been inhaled for a long time, managed to knock down the defense of the heart to look calm, but still unable. He runs towards the car where Mita waits with Shan following her.

The simple preparations made by the Danuarta family were completed right at the time of the adzan maghrib. Religious leaders did not leave the residence of the Vedana maid officials. They perform congregational mosque prayers in the village, following Davina's direction.

Right after the dhikr is done. Core events in the degree. Start good deeds with istigfar, sholawat also shahadah. Joglo syahdu.

Dila and Shan were in the main room, accompanied by Mita and Devana, the Mama. They hold each other tight. This was not the first marriage for Dilara, but somehow the mood this time was very happy he felt.

Finding both of his biological parents, with the marriage guardian is the direct father, Dila is moved.

I don't know about Anastasya, Dila doesn't care. His heart for a moment wanted to feel the peace that he would be happy about ahead.

"WELL. LEGITIMATE. LEGITIMATE."

In Dila daydream, also a solemn nuance in the room. The voices of the men came from the pendopo.

Mita cheering. "Sister, legit. Aaahhh, Brother Dila is my sister-in-law again," exclaimed Mita hugging the lady ayu beside her.

"Congratulations Nduk, Mama is happy," said Deva, moved to kiss the cheek of the girl who had just returned in her arms.

A thick happy euphoria felt filled the room when the door handle opened someone from the outside.

"Dila, Ezra's coming soon, is it ready, right?" tanya Deva, approached and grabbed the face of ayu who was sitting on the side of the guest room bed. "Beautiful."

"A lot of guests out there?" tanya Dila heard a loud voice from a distance.

"Only neighbors, religious leaders are also village officials. There are orphans too, perhaps Dila would like the Mahar money?" obviously the Aunt.

"Yes ... Mahar from Abang just distributed to them, but later on Bulek, I have not received my rights," replied Dila.

They then say a lot of gratitude, although this is a religious remarriage, but the situation that surrounds the occurrence of sacred moments is very different from most ordinary marriage contract stories.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

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