SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 51. PRESENTIMENTS

According to an agreement between two women last week at a club. Now the two meet again.

This beautiful woman with her natural makeup this time was so charming even in Cheryl's eyes.

He sat down gracefully in a corner of the lounge accompanied by a glass of red wine. Really classy.

"Hi" he said as Ezra's widow approached the table on the reservation.

"Hi .. to the point. Where's my money?" cheryl asked just as her crazy bo-cong landed on the couch.

"Check your account" said the mysterious woman.

The storage of someone wearing a dress with a low cleavage reached into his handbag. Removing flat objects clad in a crystal-studded casing.

"Norak" the woman's lips.

"Just like someone wearing a weird costume during the day. Its not Halloween, please," her sneer cynically looked at the clothes worn by her opponent.

This mysterious woman wearing a black cloak dangled combined with a short skirt skirt was also a belt with chain accessories. Like going to a costume party, even though she's very pretty.

"Ok, done. Here's what you asked for," Cheryl thrust a black box in front of the girl. Soon, he too left.

However, apparently the daughter of the cargo company owner realized something. He just remembered the arrogant figure who had just transacted business with him.

"Anastasiya Sanjaya. The power holder of the Sanjaya Clan, despite the position he got thanks to the beautiful game that to me looks ordinary. Thanks, I hope this is our last business." Cheryl breezed back, stomping the heels of her shoes in harmony with the flirting of her hips.

Anastasya just smiled sinisterly watching that piece of lifeless meat go from his expectations.

"You, will be mine. Everything was. When are you back? I can't wait to give you a little surprise .. 'cause she, she doesn't deserve to be by your side" he said, sipping a cold drink he had just ordered.

...***...

The day changed, until a few months later.

Madam Dilara was busy looking for something in her room. He went back and forth to the bathroom. Because felt this morning when going to the hospitalx all his belongings are still there, but now has changed with a new one.

"Bi, facial soap, shampoo, body wash, toothpaste. Toner, essence, micelar water, tissue, handbody and even my comb, where are they?" ask Dila to Bi Inah who is in the kitchen.

"Well, isn't it all there, Non?"

"There is, but it's new. Two months ago it was also so, suddenly everything changed with the seal," said Dila.

Glekks.

Bi inah was silent for a moment. Do not let it be discovered that all skincare and body care belonging to the Madam was lost because it was taken by her to be sent to Ezra.

According to Rolex, his young master would be nauseous vomiting violently if there were no used objects of his wife beside the body or accompany him while Ezra was working.

"The weird one. Expensive shipping costs than products," Bibi complained one day to Rolex when the aspri asked to be sent the same thing. But Rolex only responded with the word I don't know.

"Bii," Dila was still talking to Auntie.

This elderly housekeeping lady stuttered.

"i-iya Non. Aunty does not know but try to help find," he said. He also chose to help find all the needs of his young lady to avoid suspicion.

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It's been three months that his master hasn't come home. Dilara's pregnancy so far has been smooth and has no significant complaints.

The loyal babysitter since the little Ezra had just sent a recent ultrasound photo of his wife.

"Go home soon Den."

This shady-faced woman looked at the device in her palm. Sonny's new phone is more sophisticated than his small employer's.

He felt unworthy, but he wanted to. Ezra forbade bringing up all that Dila bought using her personal money.

Ezra told him that he was trying to understand, because he remembered the sentence the girl had written during the proposal.

"Non, use the money. Den Ezra is saying that, right? the case he gave roughly yes forgiven course .. also when given a cash sheet, Den Ezra at that time would not have time to take again, when giving Non Dila five hundred thousand, he doesn't have money."

"You guys, keep misunderstanding. When is the key if this is the case," he complained as the breath blew.

It has been two days, Dilara began to shut himself back, the reason is because he has been very sleepy lately.

...***...

Surabayan.

Mr. Emery forbids Mita who will visit Jakarta to meet her brother-in-law.

He said that girls whose age is not far adrift with the son-in-law, must keep their promises when going to move to college first.

"Hold the promise, Mit. Have you just moved on time to take another vacation? when do you replace Papa in the company if this continues?" said the father tried to persuade his sweet girl when sulking in the room.

"I wonder, why does Big Brother seem to hide Dila, Pa? every time you ask the news, you will answer yes yes, delivered, healthy, happy ... that time continues? don't I want to hug my sister-in-law, who knows she's pregnant right?" he was at length trying to convince Emery.

"Ezra didn't say getting pregnant means Dila hasn't filled in yet, son. Maybe your brother does not want to be disturbed by his privacy," said the widower who still looks very handsome despite his age has entered half a century.

"For the most part, the time to vcall cannot be. The reason Dila again studying, booby, cape. Ah, make me curious. Please donk Pa, three days ahead of this weekend," Mita remained persistent persuaded the man as old as his favorite.

"No, next month after your exams, period."

"Oh, that's another two months donk. Sister is now very difficult to contact her. Strange Pa, try Papa call...." Mita continues to bombard Emery with all her arguments.

The answer of the founding man of the El Qavi clan remained adamant about his decision. Mita is too pampered, he will this time be a little more assertive on the youngest child so that when the time comes leadership transition, Mita's mentality is ready.

...***...

Jakarta.

PIK Tower, 10th floor.

Today Dila sleeps more. His heart was agitated for some reason. He repeatedly tried to calm the turmoil with ablution and hajat prayer to return to calm, but still misgivings ambushed the soul.

"Protect us, and my husband is there, Robb. I know, her job this time is very risky. Ease all his affairs, lighten the burden on the solid shoulders and allow us to be reunited .. aamiin...."

Dila rubbed her stomach which started to bulge slightly. He asked his baby to talk.

"Well, I'll pray, son...."

...***...

"Boss, No.... Boss!"

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