SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 13. MISSION LOOKING FOR REASONS

"I...."

Ezra swallowed the salivary painstakingly faced with a question that even himself was not sure would do.

"I want to serve Papa, he asked me to take care of Dilara." replied Ezra.

"Is there any compulsion from him against Nak Ezra?" ask Yai Sa'id later.

"No, Papa gave me a choice and I chose this, Yai, can't I?" confusion began to engulf Ezra.

Kyai Said ignored Ezra's question for a moment.

"Son Ezra knows Dilara's condition? don't mind how he is?" ask Kyai Said again.

Ezra was silent, confused about what to answer because he really did not know the girl who in his view was still young.

"I know only a small part about Dila, but I don't mind her condition" replied Ezra, though hesitating inwardly.

"It is not yet known who the biological parents are, we have been trying to find information since Dila was found for up to three years but nil. Nak Ezra is a man with a clear nasab as well as an environment that is not of the ordinary. Ana is only worried, Dila will be depressed later when she enters your world with such a background," Yai said, expressing her anxiety.

"Ana is not his guardian but is obligated to protect Dila because we love her ... Dila's been around since babies were around us, son Ezra. Think back, if you want ta'aruf please be negotiated first with the Nak Ezra family yes, while this is the solution from ana," said Kyai Said again while explaining one story.

"Surely matchmaking in Islam is not prohibited but still there must be agreement from both parties also accompanied by interest from both prospective brides."

" ... like the story of Khansa, the shahabiyah in the time of Rosulullah who was betrothed by his father, when this woman came to Rosulullah complaining about an arranged marriage, His Majesty said to follow his father's orders. But when Khansa revealed that she had loved someone, Rosulullah's answer changed, she was allowed to marry the man she loved."

"Islam glorifies the woman Nak Ezra and ana sees Nak Ezra is still in doubt so it should be reviewed again, do not let marriage without foundation affection will actually mendzolimi each other...." yai explained Ezra's unanswered questions about his intention to serve.

Ezra was silent, trying to digest every sentence that came out of the charismatic man's mouth before him.

"Okay Yai, I'll come back here if I'm sure. Can I have Yai's cell phone number?" Ezra asked doubtfully.

"Tafadhol Nak, 0821xxxx .. do not hesitate if you want to ask something that becomes odd in the heart," said Yai.

"In Shay Allah Yai. Then I say yes first ... Assalamu'alaikum."

Ezra pulled away from the chair she was sitting in followed by Rolex who had suddenly become quiet ever since Yai walked into the room.

They both say hello to the man who owns the Assalam lodge while out escorted by him.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, fii amanillah Nak," he said before they disappeared from sight into the parking lot in front of the Hall, where his car was.

"Lex, to Dila's house" pinta Ezra sat in a car that only fit two passengers.

"Good, Boss." Rolex answered.

The Aspri turned back his master's Porsche Baxter, then turned the left-hand drive and slowly drove past the boarding gate towards the Dilara residence.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Can you get in the car when, why do you always park at the end of the road there?" ezra asked inexhaustibly towards the driver yesterday.

"This will only fit one lane Boss, if there is a motor papasan will meped even though there is still a little gap .. sport the core heart, rather than the risk of parking in front of the alley alone," rolex analyzes the road.

"Have you come in? feeling cool, huh?" sindir Ezra's.

"And the boss asked me to come in" Rolex replied, not to be outdone.

"Who? when?" Ezra kink.

"I recorded the Boss's command tablets earlier, if the record was missed, I bought the boba later. If the record is there, the boss should give me a bonus fueling my motor sport for a month, how? " chuckle Rolex feels above the clouds.

Glug.

"Cheat, ga aple to aple ... uh, that's Dila's mother right? just stop here Lex, I'm on my way, you're looking for parking, yeah," said Ezra down just like that even though the car was still going slowly.

"Boss, cheat, go ... Boss," exclaimed Rolex ignored by Ezra.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother," rebuked Ezra when he was within range of the woman.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, son Ezra yes?" mother asked to confirm her vision was a little blurry.

"Right Mom, just got home?"

"Yes, go home quickly because Dila fever can not wait long," said Ruhama while continuing the journey to the house not far from where he is now.

"Fever?"

"Since the morning, it's been a regular, woman-boy problem" he added.

"woman's problem? what's it about, Mom?" feeling ambiguous, Ezra asked again.

"Pe-em-es, if you want to menstruate," Mother's great-grandson softly expressed her true intentions but she did not want the man to actually worry about them.

Uhuk. "Oh, I guess why." Reply Ezra flat.

"Do you need to be with Mom, son Ezra?" This middle-aged woman found it strange that a rich man was looking for her.

"Mom, I know you're sick, it's good to rest at home to recover" said Ezra to the point

Deghs.

Ruhama's steps came to a halt as the distance to his terrace remained a few steps away.

"Mom's fine, Nak Ezra look at mom's condition right now, right? healthy," I'm Ruhama again.

"I'll take care of Dila, let me ma'am .. so that I can also freely take care of Mom," Ezra tried to persuade.

Ruhama was silent in his place. His mind rumbled feeling a feeling of relief, fear, and anxiety at the same time. One side he is grateful there are men who want to take care of Dila, on the other hand even fear Dila will be tormented because of his condition and background.

"Don't say the same to Dila. Thank you for all the good intentions Nak Ezra to us, but I still can ko, we do not want to be a burden on others also do not want to be pitied .. excuse me Nak Ezra, Assalamu'alaikum." Ruhama continued the rest of his steps without inviting Ezra into his residence.

The woman was too surprised to know that her condition was becoming worse for others who were not relatives.

Dila, I have to...

After the blatant rejection from Ms. Dilara, Ezra pegged at her spot until Rolex came over and patted her arm slowly.

"Boss, hopefully? spit very, "reprove Rolex slowly.

"Lex, turn around, yuk" asked Ezra, leaving Rolex there.

On the way home, his mind was again confused. In what way did he convince Dilara's camp?.

This morning I overheard Leon giving Papa a report about Ruhama's condition. It is fitting that the woman sometimes looks shaky, apparently she is suffering from a fairly chronic disease.

Maybe at that time, he was enduring the pain that came to ambush him.

To be honest there is not the slightest taste in the girl especially her condition. Want to be accompanied by my face, as if unable to find a substitute woman Cheryl level.

The dilemma is what to do. I don't think it's this complicated.

"Bos ... tomorrow don't forget the press conference at nine in the morning. Eldo has also confirmed our presence to the location of the Ministry of Tourism project, a presentation slide has been prepared by Jhonson," Rolex rebuked the young master who had since entered the car only a thousand languages silent as if he was thinking about something complicated.

"Should a press conference?" the boss's voice was heard again.

"Yes, because Dilara's identity is alluded to, and it tarnishes your name" Rolex said.

"What the...."

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