SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 24. MOVE AWAY

After conducting a series of tests, Ruhama is recommended to get medical treatment.

The stomach condition is severe, Ruhama is diagnosed with a chronic disease. Pain that often appears when stomach acid or bile flows into the food channel and irritates the inner wall, Gastroesophageal reflux disease or familiarly referred to as Gerd.

Dila recalled the results of the examination that Ezra gave. Medical history one year ago, which means you never have to check your health again this year.

Quickly, Dila often saw the mother in pain. Complaining of heat in his chest and throat, sometimes pain up to his back and unable to lie down comfortably. It was not uncommon to see his hands trembling.

"Dila, go home first. Serve your husband well, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Mother can be alone here and there is also a nurse who accompanies," pinta Ruhama weak on Dila who sits beside her bed.

Dilara shook her head slowly, unable to leave Mom.

"Dila, eat first, come on," Ezra patted her on the shoulder.

"Go," continued Mother.

Dila finally obeyed her mother's words. Rise up following Ezra to the cafeteria on the ground floor.

"Lex, will you be here for a minute or are you coming with us? " ask Ezra.

"I'm here, '" Rolex replied as he sat on the long sofa of the room. Stuck in the bed of the boss's in-laws.

Just this time Dilara walked side by side with a man with a beautiful face. Immediately he felt inappropriate, so he slowed down and followed Ezra.

From this position, Dila could hold her head up, seeing how strapping the husband's high back was towering in front of her. Ezra was not aware, because he was still playing the device, did not notice that Dilara was now behind him.

When entering the cafeteria.

"Dila?" Ezra just realized Dila was not beside him.

Dilara just shook his hand to let Ezra see.

"Cirain where, do not go far later said, hard again sonorous. The hospital is big and you can't talk!" it was hard on Dila.

"Did she use me? Eh, make a curse, makian Abang as a daily snack yes Dila, if it is not delicious then just do not swallow. Spirit." Dila encouraged herself.

"Do I know what I said?" Ezra stared hard.

"Yes, I understand Mister," Dila wrote in the note as usual.

"There, choose food. All to me," Ezra asked Dila to get him a menu.

Dilara also went to some booths available there. Sundanese food, fast food, and more.

Dila was confused not knowing the taste of her husband, then she just ordered a two-serving cantilevered rice menu and then paid the bill.

When Dila returned to the table, she was anxious to sit next to him. The insensitive Ezra let his wife stand for some time until the girl pulled the bench next to him.

Instead of forbidding, Ezra let Dila do that until the order came. The wife then prepared in advance all Ezra needs to eat comfortably, after the big baby was silent and calm, then Dila touched her menu.

The two never expected, when Dilara was serving Ezra, there was a pair of neutrals watching from a distance. The eyes that looked at Ezra hatefully also stared at Dilara with an indiscernible look.

"Who is the ayu girl beside the haughty man," thought one who was watching in the distance.

"Roy, I want to know the girl's background. Keep an eye on him as always" he told a personal assistant who pushed his wheelchair towards the car.

While Ezra is engrossed in the world of eating. Dila was not passionate about the menu she ordered, her mind focused on Mom. She just waited for her husband to finish.

"Come back," Ezra rose from the cafeteria before Dila. There was no conversation between the two of them until they arrived back in Ruhama's room.

Rolex said doctors wanted to meet the two when they entered the treatment room.

Ezra then decided to see the doctor alone. At the same time, Leon calls her saying something important has happened in Jakarta.

An hour later.

"Dila, come here," Ezra patted Dila's shoulder at the end of Ruhama's bed to ask her out of the room.

"Sit down" Ezra asked Dila to sit on a long bench.

"Where's your note? I borrowed it," Ezra's pinta demonstrated with his finger, book shape and writing style, because he didn't want Dila to misunderstand.

Dilara thrusts her notebook and pen to Ezra..

"Mom should be treated here for at least two weeks, so that his condition will improve. But I have business in Jakarta, probably won't be back anytime soon. You come with me and you move, I'll be accompanied by Velma." This time Ezra wrote to explain his point.

"Write Brother neatly," Dila smiled, admiring inwardly.

"What smile? I won't touch you, just so you know!" he said cynically, while writing.

"Don't Ge-er, sir," Dila replied to Ezra's words just below him.

"I have to move, right? can't keep you until you finish treatment? I don't mind going home. How's work? my language course?" dila continued to continue his sentence.

"What Papa said later, just come with me. How important is the activity you have anyway? you can work with me if you want, help Bi Inah for example, I'll pay you, "reply with Ezra under Dila's words.

"Bi Inah?"

"Housekeeping assistant, my nanny since childhood. It's time for him to retire, no, well that's also if you want yourself to be considered useful. In order not to be accused of pansos, "saidir Ezra.

"Sir, you don't have to pay me if it's just for the house. Because caring for the residence to stay comfortable and clean is included in maintaining the property of the husband, and it is filial as a wife," Dila replied that she knew.

"Good then, tonight we go home to the Mansion. Tomorrow morning come back here and noon we go to Jakarta. Pamit properly to Mom, don't forget." Ezra handed back the notes to Dila after he finished writing.

Dilara just silently read back every sentence they incised.

"This is the beginning of my household journey, bismillah I am strong, I can, for Mother's sake," muttered Dila as she took a deep breath. Exhales slowly into the air that begins to feel cold. Not because of the temperature of the humidity but because the heart feels empty.

His daydreams instantly froze as Rolex came to the bench he was still sitting on.

"Mrs, all your needs in Jakarta have been Leon prepared, I'm just asking for your signature here, for confirmation of some documents that will be needed later. Go ahead," Rolex handed out a notebook containing long sentences, as well as several sheets of paper filled with writing that Dilah read.

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...Sorry for asking for a revision. So mommy all change the concept of style and way of communication Dila, and try as much as possible to stay in sync with the episode that has been running....

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