SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 23. INSENSITIVE



"What other promise did you make to my daughter?" ruhama Sentak on Ezra.


"Nothing, just the desire to take care of you is also Dila," said Ezra as much as possible evasive.


"Unless Dila became a dissident, I've guessed you were the cause, young master."


"Mom, already. Not good in front of the food. Let Bang Ezra have breakfast and let's go to the hospital, I know Mom is sick not from Abang," Dila wrote long in her note to Ruhama.


"You defended him, Dila? who's keeping you away from Mom?" cecar Ruhama again on Dila.


"He's my husband, my duty is to obey him now. Also to Mom, I still want to be filial. Bang Ezra was well-intentioned, so that Mom would be healthy again and take care of me. Also so that I calm down if I have to follow my brother living in another city. Forgive us, Mom." Dila removed the bulir that fell from the corner of her eye.


"This is really what you want, Dila? with her? for me?" insist Ruhama wants to get a direct answer from Dila that he did this because of his condition.


"My wish is with Bang Ezra. Not because of Mom's condition, I even just found out this morning about Abang's intention to invite Mother to medical check up."


"Sorry Mom, I just want to be filial to Mom. Don't think of me, God will be happy in my way later" Dila said in his heart.


Ruhama crying. Dila did this for him, but still did not acknowledge the real reason.


"Well, as long as Dila is calm and good luck. Go, follow your husband. Mother will still run the treatment even without you, hopefully my daughter's path forward is relieved without aral," said Ruhama saw Ezra.


"Alhamdulillah, I'll get ready soon ma'am. It's best for Mom because of my wife, Dila," Ezra said.


Breakfast in silence. Busy thinking about the time that will be lived from tomorrow.


Ruhama thought about the treatment. Dila has trouble dealing with Ezra's temperament character. Also the handsome man with the condition of Dila, will be put where his face will be.


Exactly nine o'clock. Ruhama's family left his residence for the hospital.


Dila had already prepared her mother's clothes in the suitcase. Also hers and the husband, because Ezra asked Dila to stay at the Mansion if Ruhama started treatment. Especially if it goes live this afternoon.


Rolex picked up his employer shortly after he received Ezra's call. And now they have arrived at the hospital.


Thirty minutes passed.


Dila and Ezra are still waiting for Ruhama's lab results to come out. They were sitting in the hall not far from there.


"Ezra, honey," call a woman to Ezra


"Oh fuck, he's again." Ezra glared furiously.


"I miss you, we're back. Mumpung is still iddah," he said approaching Ezra.


"Iddah's supposed to be home, not swerving like Cheryl, let me go." Ezra tried to release the checks on his arm.


"I heard you've remarried? is your wife a sickly? you feel sorry for her? I accept if you don't want to divorce her. Surely your wife can't serve well later, dear," he persuaded spoiled pinned his chest on Ezra's arm.


Ezra. Crudely pushing Cheryl until Rolex came dragging her from before her employer.


"Lex, take her away from me" Ezra pinta as Rolex comes.


"Let's Madam," Rolex pulled Cheryl's arm forcefully.


"Deliver!" he did not accept Rolex treatment.


"Where's your wife?"the cry on Ezra.


" Him?" Cheryl pointed at Dila.


"It's none of your business, go. We have nothing to do with it anymore" Ezra steps away from Cheryl.


Forgetting that there was Dila sitting looking at all the embarrassing happenings in front of her.


"Ezra, Ezra!" Cheryl screams like possession.


"Please maintain public order, it is forbidden to shout here Madam," said security who passed by.


Rolex asked that the security guards take him away.


"He's Bang Ezra's ex-wife, Mr Rolex? very pretty and sexy," Dila wrote to Rolex after Cheryl left.


Rolex, who was still standing there, was about to catch up with the boss, after reading his young Miss's note.


"Well, I'm not your mistress, just a status on paper" Dila replied with a write and a smile.


"Stay, according to the law of marriage, you are the wife of Young Master, Lady Dilara Qavi."


"Dila, if without Brother's presence, OK? I'd rather accept that name" Dila said trying to speak to Rolex.


"Can you talk?" rolex asked with a shocked face as if in disbelief.


"It can be but a little and unclear" replied Dila dolongkan when stared at by Rolex.


"But I understand what you're saying, want to learn Sign Language Mistress? I'll prepare a private tutor. Didn't you also learn that science? also reading lip movements?" Rolex enthusiastically investigates Dila's abilities. He wrote a long sentence on the note held by the Madam.


"I-iya, not complete," said Dila.


"Try it again, it will definitely be very useful in the future." Rolex is leaving.


The man was instead sitting on the same bench despite keeping his distance from his young mistress. I forgot to bring something.


Rolex took out a small notebook from his suit pocket and followed Dila writing to get the point across.


"Young master would love to know you can talk even if it takes practice to get better." Rolex is back.


"Don't tell Bang Ezra yes, the secret between us. I wanted to surprise her, "Dila responded to Rolex.


"To be honest, Bang Ezra forbade me to talk to him," said Dila.


The familiarity between Rolex and Dila did not go unnoticed by Ezra in the distance. He was very curious why Rolex to laugh when they just write each other.


"Young master, sorry not to catch up with you," Rolex got up as he watched Ezra approach.


"Too cool with her, Lex?" sindir Ezra on both.


"Only a casual conversation, about Mrs Cheryl, she asked me who called you Honey" Rolex said.


"Dila," Ezra flicked his hand in front of Dila's lowered face.


Dila raised her face slowly looking at the husband.


"It's none of your business, don't interfere. You have no right," said Ezra when Dila saw him.


"Yes, sorry. It won't be repeated." Dila replied to Ezra's statement.


"good. Shut up and follow my orders, you understand?" titah Ezra's.


Dila simply nodded, then cast her gaze on the garden behind Ezra.


Rolex shook his head at this attitude of his boss. It's so insensitive, he thought.


"The family of Mrs Ruhama." The medics called Dila.


"Yes, we." Ezra's approaching.


"The results have come out, and will be read by the doctor later in the afternoon, the patient is recommended to go directly to the treatment room first because his condition is weak after a series of tests since this morning," explained the medical officer.


"Well, we've taken care of the administration, ma'am" Rolex said.


"Boss, please go to the third floor VVIP of the Dandelion 5 room" Rolex told Ezra, also showing Dila the note.


"You're like him, Lex?" ezra asked as he walked towards the elevator.


"I'm just adjusting to the conditions of my master, Young Master," Rolex replied.


"You mean, I'm insensitive?" Ezra glanced sharply at Rolex.


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...Tired 🤭, get ready to throw a bomb ah....