SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 48. EZRA'S REASON

As previously planned, the two women from the 10 PIK Tower floor residence are now in the hospital.

Young mistress Ezra is being examined by a female doctor. Bibi forced her way into the room that was blocked by the curtain so that she could clearly see the development of her granddaughter.

"Dok, what is this?" ask Bi Inah.

"It will be a place where the little one develops, this is the fetus and the sound of the heartbeat, strong, healthy in the Lord. He was only four weeks old, according to the calculation of the menstrual cycle," said the doctor to Bibi.

"There's no complaint, ma'am?" the doctor asked Dilara.

"Not so. Just sometimes early morning or late afternoon nausea." The young mistress refused to speak, so she wrote on her note.

"Later check the blood yes, after the results come out if you want to return the consul here, please. Or if you go to a nutritionist, it's better. Try stretching lightly to stay fit, "doctor's advice later.

"good. Thank you, Doc." Dilara thanked me in sign language. He was helped by the sisters to tidy up his clothes.

The doctor talked more to Auntie because they felt their communication was faster and smoother when compared to her.

In addition to understanding that, after all, he was reluctant to make his voice.

Fifteen minutes later.

The two of them left Doctor Obgyn's room for the pharmaceutical installation, not far from there.

Suddenly, when will hand over the prescription slip from the doctor. A voice surprised them.

"Crazy, Dilara...." Excited a man.

The two women turned to the source of the voice.

"Ustadz Zaky?" ask Dila.

"Yes, thank you for meeting here, huh, sick?" ask Zaky.

"No. I'm...."

"Loh, Dila can hear? and fluently talk?" the bead of the eyes of the charming-faced man, who had once stopped in Dilara's heart, incised a smile as well as admiration.

"Little bit. Who's ustad with?" ask Dila because she didn't see anyone beside the man.

"With my wife, Ana will introduce. You'd be surprised to know who he is...."

"Obviously, it will not be the same as Non Dila. Her husband is more handsome, "Bi Inah just left it. He did not like his female employer in the face by another man other than his foster child.

"Bi, not polite and not connected," said Dila.

"Afwan, Anna Zaky. I used to hang out at Yai Sa'id. He santri not directly who participated in the study, Ana understands Dilara is married to Mr. Qavi. This is just to make sure that we were once a shade. afwan Dila, excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum," Zaky said of the two.

Bi Inah gawked, waltzing away taking the drugs and paying the bills. He doesn't like it when someone greets the young lady of his master.

"Ustadz, live in Jakarta?" tanya Dila held back the man's steps.

"Fuck, around here. There is a mission so Ana transferred to Yai Sa'id Foundation in Jakarta, Dila, Bu, monggo" he added. Although Zaky knew, the woman did not heed his presence.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam ... Who's his wife?"

"Non, let's go home."

"Medicine?" asked Dila in wonder, he felt that no one called his name.

"This, daritadi daydream? had a crush on that guy? sin loh," rebuked Bibi as she raised the right hand that held the bag of medicine.

"But, Aunt ko sewot? I don't dream of anybody. Part of my heart is not fit, full of brothers," whispered Dila while leaving a middle-aged woman with a smile on her face.

"Alhamdulillah, Non ... Non, wait, I'm so scared of her mom."

...***...

An hour later, PIK Tower.

The middle-aged woman entered her room to inform the young master.

"Den, the groceries paid him with a card? Non Dila forced," reported the assistant, including explaining the condition of Dilara's content and healthy menu suggestions results of a brief consultation with the pharmacy staff last afternoon.

"Thank you Bi, are both healthy?..Next time do not. Yes, indeed it is my card for all his needs ... Auntie know, don't you? there was just a certain amount of money coming in. Dilara intelligently, he can find out the account number of the card, from his M-banking website," explained Ezra.

"Alhamdulillah healthy all Den .. waduh, Auntie do not know. Besides, why hide like this anyway Den? not exactly the same as him?"

Ezra. He had a reason that made sense to him.

"Bi, my job this time moved a lot. Building a tunnel with three other architects was not easy for me. Our thoughts and characters are different so it takes time to get in sync."

"The amount of time we have to create this sturdy tunnel structure drains energy, time and thought. Not to mention the safety factor."

"I am like a worm, living in the ground. Can't always contact you. Aunty might understand me, but Dila, not necessarily."

"The mood changes often. I don't want him to be stressed out just because he thinks about safety or waits for my news .. I'm also a burden, depressed if I don't call him right away ... Auntie, you know what I mean?"

"Yes Den, keep the heart so that Non-Dila emotions are healthy. Better he doesn't know. I'm sorry Den, Aunt just got it now," she regretted insensitively.

"What no. Titip Dila ya Bi, send all the objects he often uses, activities he and others. I miss him," Ezra's voice faltered.

"Den, Den .. yes, just ready. Careful there. Go home soon, yes," Bi Inah carried away the melow atmosphere.

"I'll make up for our wasted time" he closed the call.

Bi Inah looked at her old gadget. It was heartless to see Ezra fighting on his own. Even the Great Lord was not aware of the financial matters of his son's company.

"You've been hiding trouble a long time ago. Sing strong yes Den."

The old Netra saw a wall clock above the door of a simple room. Late at night, the old body was gradually entered in the cradle of the contest.

...***...

China's.

The man who usually looks good. Today looks very stressful. There is no meeting point for the second building structure in the site plan that will be submitted later.

If this keeps up, he'll be home longer. His heart was not calm given Sonny's report that said that his woman's departure today, followed by a number of foreign men. Despite being successful in his team but still, Ezra was worried.

"Take them God. Take care of my wife's child, if my sins accumulate, then just impinge on me" murmured Ezra as he looked at the photo of the ultrasound Sonny sent him.

Ezra forgot, Bibi's phone should have been replaced. Then there was a signal, he also sent a message to Sonny to buy him a new mobile phone.

"Boss, start kangen huh? not even a week," Rolex quipped as he saw his young master deeply troubled today.

"My son, Lex." Ezra did not respond to the insinuation of his assistant. He actually showed Dilara's ultrasound photo to her.

"Where's it feel, boss?" whisky Rolex.

"Happy ... I don't know, what the hell? confused obviously, the weathered singles will not understand," said Ezra rose to leave the man who is not much different age with it.

"Boss, answer first .. How does it feel?"

"So answered," cried Ezra continued away.

"Not that."

"Then?"

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