SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 136. ALL BROKEN UP

"Well, what did he tell you, Zayn?" Emery looked at me. She still remembers Fransiska being unconscious almost a week after giving birth.

"You know where your name comes from?" connect Ezra's real father.

Al Zayn. He seemed to be paying attention to the ears.

"Al Zayn, that means beautiful, superior because you were so handsome when you first met this world. Since your mother is unconscious while the baby's name must be recorded immediately, then I give you the name Zayn ... Al Zayn, in order to be in harmony with Ezra who has the meaning of a protective name, protects...my hope, you look after each other but I was wrong," said the father.

Ezra lowered his head, a flash of events as if slapping his cheeks back and forth. He was happy to have a younger brother but at the same time hated almost simultaneously when he saw the father as if he loved his sister more.

"Ezra's wounded berpubi, son. To you, until the age of her youth .. when your father came, asking you to return, Frances has given birth to Mita, my son .. when Ezra loved you so much, he has to let you go and his mother...." Emery spoke up.

Zayn. "Don't lie, you gave me up!"

Brakkk's. He kicked the table, but Emery was undaunted, he continued the story.

"For years I helped find your father's whereabouts, to hold him accountable to Fransiska but nothing .. I don't know, maybe I was the fool, to fall back into my ex-wife's charm and we decided to refer to him, then shortly thereafter, was born Mita ... slowly my household life and company returned to harmony but maybe, me and Fransiska are not fooled," this time the eyes of Emery look far away.

"Pa, don't go on."

Ezra touched and held Papa's arm, shaking his head so that he turned to her. These wounds are very painful for the body and soul.

"Must be done, Za. You know, you've given up a lot and suffered a lot...."

Emery continues his heart-wrenching tale, which he kept for decades until it waited for the right moment, like this.

"You must be asking, right, why did I hand Fransiska and you over to Abdul Manaf? because he's your father, Zayn .. wanted him to keep Fransiska from leaving me again, but that hedon style came back when he found out that Manaf was looking for it and overflowing with many possessions in order to be willing to marry him, so I decided to let go of Fransiska a second time, and let go of you whom I have cared for for many years for your family to be whole, even though the family of my son is not."

Huft. Emery paused, sighing as if oxygen was reluctant to supply the air in the bronchi.

"Manaf needs an heir, so he looks for you and brings Fransiska, the mother of my two children ... Za, Zayn, Mita ... I can't hold on to a wedding favor that I keep as strong as I can if one of the support posts chooses to tear itself down in order to build a solid foundation somewhere else," the middle-aged man's tone was very slow, describing his current mood. Bemoan.

Ezra turned back to look at the figure of a tough man beside him. He is even willing to let go of the woman he still loves in order for Zayn to get the love of a real father.

"Paaaa," said Ezra quietly.

Mita began sobbing realizing that her father's inner wounds were deeper than hers. "Paa, sorry."

Zayn started to rile, the story he got from around Manaf was very different. It was Emery who took his mother until they were separated and Zayn had to settle for a brief affection from his biological father.

"No, that's not the story" said Manaf's son.

"Heh, can you match your memory? I just remember when Papa left Brother and me, when we had a fever ... for whom? for the sake of the phone call from the woman, who asked Papa to pick you up at the airport because your father's downing was late and you were in the middle of a high heat!" Mita brought up the incident that made her hurt the Mother.

"Zayn, I don't know my mother right. Just a glance if he visited Indonesia, it was not looking at his son .. but take care of all the assets of pride that states that she is the daughter of Crown Sharjah!" again, Mita's hateful cry, oozed out, drifting roughly at the figure of the handsome young man in front of her.

Ermita crying. The frail shoulder was intensely shaking a firm sobbing mark out from her tiny mouth. Hixes.

"Do you know how the heart has a mother but cannot reach? KNOW GAK? .. You will not feel .. My sister and I were determined to wait for Mama's presence in one of the meeting houses .. hope she greeted us, but in fact, she said, not even look! even he was reluctant to admit the two of us," Mita's sobbing was clearly heard. The girl wiped away the swift tears that fell onto her thin white cheeks.

"Sister and I were expelled, on the orders of the Madam. From then on, we refused to call her Mother .. I knew my mother was an only child and used to being spoiled, but it felt like only a matter of possessions, she was willing to change us? the thought did not reach my brain to digest .. not you who lost your affection, BUT US!" Ermita was no less looking at the handsome young man who had just turned his face to her.

"Mita .. control yourself, Mita," Ezra gently asked, she was as sick as her sister.

Zayn started to falter. But Velma still whispered words for her stance to be firm.

"Velma, can you shut up? I suspect, lest this is actually a personal mission. You took revenge on Papa, through the hands of Zayn .. pretending to love my sister in order to get into the Qavi family ... Velma ardian, the daughter of the traitor who helped pass Papa's all-asset documents to Fransiska... Because of Adrian's actions, Papa put him in prison and rotted there... right, Velma?" accuse Ezra, asking Leon for evidence. Young man Qavi, throwing a slide of crime Velma's father including sexual abuse articles at the address of the EQ building.

The girl was wide-eyed, she didn't expect Ezra to dive so deep.

"Dec, because of inappropriate hatred, you are ridden by many parties so that the relationship is also the true story is disguised.Mama probably mentioned my name because she regretted exchanging her flesh and blood for treasure, he said, because that's the agreement between the Manaf family and Mama ... Leon, where's the evidence?" Ezra again asked Leon to show the findings of the classic agreement of the royal family habits if the heir married not from among the nobility. Everything he got thanks to the story and efforts of Sabrina, the cousin.

"Darling, don't look. Ignore it, he set you up again ... Zayn," Velma panicked, her identity revealed.

Al Zayn looked doubtful, he was beginning to falter. A slender palm with some bruises on the fingers, grabbed Ezra's tab on the table, where all the evidence for his statement was.

Alyssa's sister's eyes squinted, as her index finger shifted slide by slide. Starting from evidence of Velma's father's crimes, as well as ancient treaties.

"Bring him up" the prince's descendant told his men.

"Darling, Zayn .. don't believe, they want our misahin, Zayyynn!" velma exclaimed as her body was forcefully pulled by two bodyguards.

"So?"

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