SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 42. START TO CARE

"Mba," Dila mentioned Vinda's name again.

"Eh, yes Non. I am the one who returned the book to the library. Non Dila rest here. I'll go back again, and I'll take Non home" she bargained with Dila considering the girl's condition is still weak. It is not possible to ride a motor vehicle to their second destination which is located quite far from the hospital.

"Yes, I can. Please get me a perpus ID card in my bag, Mba. Also the fine money may be sanctioned or whatever," said Dila asked that Winda take her backpack.

The woman, who still looked pale, gave her two Identity cards. Do not forget three hundred thousand pieces of money in case if the delay in returning the book is subject to material sanctions.

The female driver went out of the IGD room, closing the curtains tightly after placing a bottle of mineral water from inside her bag, on the side table of the cage.

Until the evening. The new winda is back.

"Non, sorry for so long. Ngurusin Wildan used to then pursue deposits all the way here from sono eh many orders. I'm sorry to be sambi," he said unkindly.

"It's okay, we go home yuk. It's late afternoon," Pinta Dila.

"This change. It was only in the twenty-five thousand fine, Non. Wanna gohome? I asked the nurse first yes," said Winda. He hurried to open the curtains of the room, towards the nun's table.

The nurse invites if indeed the patient's condition has made it possible to return home.

But Winda was sanctioned for seeing Dilara still very pale and weak.

"Non, use an online motorcycle taxi which is just how? I have a female driver acquaintance if Non Dila wants to," said Winda as he returned to the room where Dilara lay.

"But we wait for the control letter and the payment bill slip out yes, because there are some vitamins that must be redeemed for Miss," said Winda later, he forgot to hand over the prescription to the pharmaceutical installation from the doctor who examined the lady this morning.

Dilara simply responded to all of Winda's words with a faint nod. His head is still very dizzy. Don't forget to give the woman the money to pay the hospital bills.

...***...

PIK Tower'S. Ba'da maghrib's.

Ezra descended to the ground floor after performing the maghrib prayer. Still wearing black cocoa and matching gloves, he was looking for Dila, his wife.

"Bi, Dila's home? prepare dinner for him too. Please make coffee, I hardly ever drink it in this house, since a month ago," pinta Ezra, as the handsome man sat in the television room.

"Non Dila hasn't come home yet, Den. Been gone since this morning. Aunty was also worried about going back and forth to the lobby, maybe the staff saw him below but the answer was nil," replied Bibi.

"How long does it take to leave? just said to the hospital and the bus, right?" ask Ezra.

"Not long, one to two hours. Non Dila was never out of the room except for ablution, bathing, and eating. Since living here for five months, Non Dila has only been out of the apartment three times. Besides he's in the room all day" Bibi explained.

Deghs.

"All day? he's not bored? in that little room?... What's that doing there?"

Ezra got up, stepped into the study to pick up his cell phone.

"Lex, find Dila at the hospital or library and bring her home" Ezra said.

"Thanks" he said, deciding on a Rolex call.

Almost an hour waiting, Ezra never get news from his aspri.

...***...

Hospitals.

Since receiving the call and request from the crown prince of El Qavi to find the young mistress, Rolex is happy that his master has begun to care for his wife.

He drives Ezra's luxury vehicle to the library. After asking the officers, they said that the member named Dilara, this afternoon only returned some books that were late from the due return schedule. And in the presence of a woman.

"Miss, I hope I don't find you in the hospital and have arrived home."

Rolex turned around as it was about to enter the hospital grounds and park its car in the basement.

"Miss uh, Mistress uh, Miss...." Rolex panicked to be confused to mention the nickname for Ezra's wife when she was not home.

Feeling that someone called the friend, Winda turned to the source of the voice, still holding Dilara who was going to ride his friend's rental car.

"Non, that is" whispered Vinda in Dila's ear.

The ayu girl who still looks pale turned to follow the direction of Vinda's view.

"Miss," Rolex approached.

"Mr Rolex, are you here?" ask Dila weakly.

"Finding you, please wait here for a moment .. hey you, Madam must sit down. I'll get the car first" Rolex ordered Winda to look after Dilara while he took the car.

The man also asked the avanza car that had been rented by Winda to cancel their travel route. Rolex compensated him.

Before long, a mercedes-benz car was parked in front of Dila. Winda immediately helped the Miss get in the back seat.

"Thanks yes Mba, sorry to hold back Mba Winda's work. I transfer by top up the balance how?" ask Dila weakly, before she leaves.

"It's okay Non, it's the letter and the cure. Get back to health soon." She hugged Dila.

"Hey, slow down my lady, watch out for speeding," she told Rolex.

"Eh, fish. She's our young mistress, well taken care of. You don't mess around," jolted Rolex did not accept reprimanded Winda.

"Already, Mr. Way," lirih Dila broke up the dispute not quality them both.

The luxury car drove slowly leaving Winda there.

On the way home, Rolex made a hands-free call. He looked from the rearview mirror inside, the pale face of his little master.

"Okay, sir," Rolex replied briefly.

Dila no longer cares about the surroundings. He was so nauseous, his head was dizzy. Until they arrived at the basement of PIK Tower, Dilara was half conscious.

"Dila...." Ezra opened the back door. Surprised to see the woman limp down. Without many words, the man held Dila and then headed for the elevator with Aunt who brought her bag and jacket.

The door of the apart unit was opened by Rolex. Ezra led Dila to her room on the second floor.

"My room," she said very slowly. Ezra heard but he did not listen until the body that was carried also thrashed.

Dilara forced down from Ezra's sling. He then tried to stand up, stepped down the stairs one by one, laboriously.

Ezra relented, patiently charging Dila towards his room.

"Rest yes," he said when he arrived at Dilara's room.

Bi Inah was quick to serve his female employer to be comfortable lying down.

"No fever. I think Non Dila's maag relapsed huh?" ask Aunty.

Dilara shook her head slowly, she had no history of stomach ulcers. Feeling very dizzy, he tilted his body to the right. Avoiding the intense gaze of Ezra who was reluctant to turn away.

"Don't give me hope, Bang. I can't love and hate you later," Dila's mind.

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