SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTERS 17. MUFACET

"Mother," Dila pegged in her place as she read the movements of the lips of the woman who had been caring for her for a dozen years lovingly.

Wasn't I wrong? Mom hates me?

"Ruhama! istighfar," exclaimed Yai Sa'id as the woman he knew was gentle to Dilara threw a painful, spicy word to his daughter.

"Mother, my fault, sorry." Ezra approached the crowd in the kitchen which looked increasingly narrow because of the crowded of people there.

"Already, we just go ahead to continue this conversation," asked Yai Sa'id so that everything clearly sat the problem.

Ruhama who was already emotional now regretted seeing Dilara just lowered his head, wet clothes he did not ignore. The hijab appears to shift but in the next minute the girl is seen confirming the position of the tilted veil exposed to the pull of Ruhama's hand when hitting it earlier.

Dila, forgive me for being rude and emotional, son....

"Ruhama, about Nak Ezra's intentions how? respond now or later?" ask Yai back.

"I have no right, just ask him," said Ruhama, squinting at Dila, who was sitting on the floor near the seat he was sitting on.

"Good ... Dila, proposed by Nak Ezra ready?" Yai Sa'id turned to look at Dila.

"Ga good if because of forced .. married is not a matter that can be used as a joke .. a lot of goodness in it and worship that will bring Dila to Jannah if your husband redho you," yai said because Dila was silent.

How can I speak, just raise my head reluctantly because of the piercing gaze of mother.

Allahumma innaka taqdiru wa laa aqdiru wa laa a’lamu wa anta ‘allaamul ghuyuubi. Fa in ra aita lii fii Ezra Qavi bin Emery khairan fii dinii wa aakhiratii faqdirhaa lii.

"Dila," call Yai again.

"Dila, here." Mita thrust a piece of paper at the girl dressed in navy dress, inscribed with the message that Yai Sa'id had just delivered.

Dilara smiled briefly at Mita and then received a helping hand that was still hanging in the air. He also read a neat handwriting plan owned by his future sister-in-law.

Silent.

He then grabbed the pen that Mita returned to thrust at him as he rattled to take his stationery into the room but he was disinclined.

Mita's sister, syukron.

Dila wrote again, just below Mita's writing. The string of sentences he incised was as neat as the line of words above it.

"I accepted Bang Ezra's proposal because I liked it."

"I never had any intention of playing Yai's wedding, I just explained my feelings .. I was not worthy of her but this self did not ask, much less begging to her ... Dila only follows the strands of fate of the owner of the universe .. If this is my destiny, I will accept .. if this is wrong on his journey later ... Dila was convinced and believed that all of this was indeed arranged by Him."

"All of this is given back to Mother and Bang Ezra .. if both are ridho then I continue .. if Bang Ezra knows how much I lack, maybe even my advantages when juxtaposed with him, I may not even know how much I lack, I hope this is the right decision."

Dilara handed over the paper she had written to Yai Sa'id so she could read it.

The silence paused for a long time when Dilara wrote earlier, until the breath of everyone in the room was almost heard. If only the heartbeat of the occupants who are at odds echoed, it feels like this room will be more like an ultrasound wave studio of a vital human organ.

"Ruhama, read it," Yai Sa'id handed the paper he had just finished reading to Ruhama.

The middle-aged woman's net heated up, shutting for a moment before a line of clear cold liquid washed over the cheeks that began to look fine wrinkled in some parts of her face.

"When sure?" tanya Mom touches the shoulder of the girl who is still faithful down.

"Will you be sure you want to marry her?" the same question he repeated when the face of the ayu the child turned towards him.

"Yes," replied Dila weakly afraid of hurting the Mother.

She knew that Dilara was forced to marry Ezra, surely because of the man's request for her innocent daughter.

"Alhamdulillah, Son of Ezra please hand over the sign of the sermon to Mother ... Nak Ezra and Dila, it is forbidden to accept the proposal of the other party or alone even though it has been preached yes...."

Allahummaj’al haadzihil khitbah khitbatan mubaarokatan mushsiran daaimatan abadan zhoohiran wa baathinan awwalan wa aakhiron bi rohmatika ya arhamar roohimiin.

After Yai Sa'id recites the prayer, the submission procession is carried out by Mita and Ruhama. The girl was happy not to be a bitch Dila received her brother's proposal.

Despite her limitations, Mita believes Dila can be a wife who can fulfill all her obligations well and give her many cute nieces.

Dilara will also accompany her days because their age is not far adrift so Mita can be more comfortable when she exchanges stories someday.

The paper written by Dilara finally reached Ezra's hands. The handsome, dashing man read it slowly, pervading the meaning of every word that Dila carved there.

"Pinter is you too." Ezra Gumam.

Unknowingly the tip of his lips was pulled upwards curling a line of smiles.

"Son Ezra, is this about to continue discussing the date of marriage or what?" Yai said asked back.

"I want as soon as possible, therefore I ask Dila documents for the purposes of civil registration, Yai .. about the date please be determined by the Yai only," said Ezra again conveyed his intention.

"Rawdy?"

"Well just Yai, I'm cute," mummy mumbled.

"Made one with a series of maulids only how? two days before the core event, at the cottage ..means next week," suggested Yai Sa'id on both sides.

"I'm coming, the sooner the better." Ezra.

"Rawdy?"

"Yai Eggih, monggo," Mom responded quickly.

"Walimatul ursy or not Nak Ezra?"

"Depending on Dila, because it's a woman's business but I don't mind .. maybe it'll be private," Ezra handed Dila the reception decision, Mita re-wrote everything they talked about.

"I don't want a reception, I'm afraid I can't greet all of Bang Ezra's guests later." Write Dila on the same paper and hand it back to Mita.

Yai Sa'id and Ezra read Dila's wish. Granted it.

"Alright, it has been achieved said mufakat yes .. ana will arrange the judge for Dila later ... Nak Ezra, if the nuclear family can be present even though men can marry without a guardian but it will be very nice if this happy event becomes a friendship momentum for all of us to get to know each other more closely." Pinta Yai Sa'id to have Ezra take her biological father along during the procession.

"Well, Yai .. If that's the case, excuse me, I'll prepare everything because the time is limited ... The documents, Dila?" Ezra turned his eyes to his future wife.

Mita asked Dila to prepare all the needs for the regulatory process of recording in the relevant service.

"Is this true, God?" inner Dila doubt.

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