SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTERS 130. CHECKMATE

"Bismillah Abang, hopefully it's okay" said Dilara although in a doubtful heart.

Devana suddenly came and took the glass in Dila's grasp.

"Remove Nduk," he said softly.

"Ma." Dila was surprised to find the mother forbidding, but Ezra patted the palm soothingly.

Dilara's biological mother turned around to face Anastasya as well as other family members.

"Anastasya, if you tell my daughter that she is naive, also accuses you of ill-judgment, fearing that drink you spiked poison, you should drink from the same glass, right?" challenge Deva to princess Arabella.

Glekks.

Ezra smiled faintly at the sight of his in-laws hitting the sneaky girl down.

"Devanagari is not crazy, my mother-in-law is just dumb but must still be counselled if later she is willing to come with us," inner Ezra.

"Budhe, you know what to say?" god's lips on Deva.

"Heh, my mom's healthy. Not like you, benalu," joked Dila did not accept his mother labeled with a less sane name.

There was tension between Dila and Dewa after the action of the defense of the mother, for a moment forgot the discussion of drinks from Anastasya.

"That's enough ... God, quiet!" Davina marries her eldest son for an argument with a newly met cousin.

"Sister, forgive the gods. I did fail to educate him to be a manly man" Vina lamented. He was ashamed of the behavior of his son.

There is a haru shroud in Devana's heart due to Dila and Ezra's defense of a mother they have just met.

"Let's have a drink" Deva challenges Ana again.

"Deva, don't force my son!"

"Curtain, you're still defending him? whereas just now when Ana forced my Dila, you were silent? is that what you call fair as dad? from now on, never again acknowledge Dilara as your daughter!" sergeant Devana is furious at Akbar.

Back, his gaze stared intently at the princess Arabella.

"Dare not?. .. reluctant, right? not dare .. yes reasonable anyway, wong this drink in poison ko," said Deva. His right hand took out a small bottle of used clothing from a pocket, which he picked up from the yard when the girl threw evidence in a careless direction.

Instantly Anastasya pias face, especially Ezra ordered Leon to take a bottle from Devana as well as a sample of liquid in a glass that Dilara would drink.

"Deva, don't make it up!" yelling Akbar did not accept his daughter was humiliated.

Dilara's mother glared sharply at her ex-husband. "You! just look at it later, how my son-in-law proved the crime of your favorite child," he said not to lose.

Devana stroked Dila's head dearly, pulling her arm into the dwelling followed by the Qavi family.

They then talked about the crucial issue of the future residence plan.

"Come with us Ma, accompany Dila and Shan" Ezra pinta told her in-laws.

"But later Mama is afraid to bother you," Deva reluctantly pestered the life of her only child.

"It's precisely because Dila's sister is Mama's only daughter that they both want to be truly devoted" Mita added trying to help convince her sister's mother-in-law.

Devanna weighed the steps she might be taking in the near future. "Really?"

The Qavi couple nodded justifying their wishes.

"Who's coming with Shan, Mommy?" shan asked Dila who was sitting next to him.

"Shan persuaded Eyang donk," pinta the Mother.

The little boy looked behind his body, where his father was.

The little boy got up from his seat, slowly approaching the smiling Devana towards Shan.

"Eyang, Shan wants to be accompanied by Eyang at Daddy's house later .. storytelling, teaching, also swimming .. if Mommy goes to teach Shan there are no friends, if there is Eyang, must be cool," said the fat boy with a pleading face.

Netra twilight eldest daughter Danuarta glazed. "Yes, in shay's Allah go with Shan," Deva replied nodding quickly, anxious to kiss the cheek of the tomato.

"Yeaaayyy, Eyang," Shan's cheer jumped up excitedly, hugging the grandmother.

"Alhamdulillah. We're packing when?" tanya Dila, looking back at her husband.

"Tomorrow, we go back to the homestay first" Ezra concluded.

The warm conversation of his little family ended when Shan whined he wanted to sleep with Eyang.

Mita was lonely with no friends so the girl asked permission to spend the night in Devana's room. Dila was pleased to first enter the room after making sure her son was safe with the mother, leaving both men in the family room.

Somehow the situation in the front pendopo after their departure. As Ezra is about to catch up with Dila to the guest room, Leon prevents her.

"Master. Actually there has been an important incident since we got here," said the Aspri. Leon gets a report from Jhonson that the great lord Emery is being held hostage by Prince Al Zayn.

"I knew. He took Papa to lure me out. Relax, I predicted this and talked to him. There is no signal from Jhonson or Papa if in danger. He won't hurt my Papa" Ezra said.

"Tomorrow we will go to the homestay and then prepare to return to Surabaya. Rest Leon so that tomorrow is fresher," he added while opening the room door.

Leon was relieved, before long the aide left his master to the Pavilion where the room was located.

After Leon leaves, Ezra opens the room's door handle. He did not see Dila in their bed, but the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom was heard.

"Darling? shower isn't taking me?" ezra shouted from behind the door.

"Mau Isya, I haven't prayed before. All together," replied Dilara, before long he came out of there.

The beautiful woman who looked fresher after coming out of the bathroom, delivered the fragrance of a fragrant apple unaware of her husband's hungry gaze on her.

"Honey." Ezra wanted to get close, hoping to hug for a moment before she went to take a shower

"Stop. I already have wudhu. Brother, isya first. I have a fever again like this" complained Dila as she reached for her face from the bag.

Half an hour passed.

Now the two men who are husband and wife are still sitting on their prayer mats. Dilara recited all the prayers Ezra had said for their household.

"Abang, my contract is not yet completed. Hows it? I can't just leave the responsibility," complained Dila while tidying up the prayer equipment and then climbed into the bed. His head was very dizzy, he chose to lie down immediately without taking off his hijab, ignoring Ezra.

"Before you go, darling. You have a fever again, take no medicine?" Ezra approached, and placed a palm on Dilara's forehead, feeling his woman's body temperature was higher than usual, then helped remove the head covering hijab.

"Do not first, brought to sleep maybe it will be better later," he said closing the eyelids that begin to weigh.

Ezra pulled out a blanket, then joined the bed with his wife. Put the right arm as a cushion Dilara, do not forget, stick their body tightly.

"I accompanied to Dubai, met Ashraf Hamid after the business was done here. Honey, I don't want to be separated any more distance from you especially Shan there will also be his sister's candidate," whispered Ezra, his palm slipped into Dila's sleeping dress, gently rubbing the wife's flat stomach.

"Hmmm. Ok." Feeling the warmth of Ezra's body, Dilara felt comfortable, she turned around, sucked her head on the chest of her masculine male field.

"Love you, honey."

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...Mommy again nengok firstborn, so selow up, maapin ya...