SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 55. BLISS

"Kilaaaaaaa.... " Mita ran over to the sister-in-law's room.

Geck. Geck.

Ermita repeatedly knocked on Dila's room door, wanting to hug her brother-in-law and best friend.

"Dila .. please open it, I already know everything but do not want to interfere with your household affairs ... I just want to hug, miss you...."

Mita continued to persuade the woman to open the door for her. Bi Inah approached the faithful girl standing at the door, giving her a paper and pen to write her point there.

"Oh yeah, forgot." Mita chuckles amusedly, she forgets her brother-in-law has a privilege.

A few minutes later. Mita slipped a note from under the door slit.

While in the room, Dilara just wearing a hearing aid for her ear when seeing a note coming in.

His left hand held out a sheet of paper on the floor. The round net follows a series of sentences that are stained on pink paper.

"Mita," her tense face slowly turned warm in line with a sweet smile from the owner of sensual thin lips.

Geck. Geck.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dila." Mita's soft voice came knocking on the door.

Dila kept the note she held from her left hand to the table, then pressed the lever down. The door to his room slowly opened.

"Dilaaaaaaa," Mita hugged the two-bodied girl, tightly.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam Mita ... Mita ... Mit-aaa," Ezra's wife was moved, replying tightly to Mita's embrace.

"Eh, baby boy, pound me pity pinches. Sorry onty, honey, you're okay, right?" Mita broke their embrace, her right fingers stroking Dilara's protruding belly.

"How many months?" tanya Mita changed her call, still gently rubbing Dila's stomach.

"Well, please" said Dila slowly.

Mita suddenly fell silent. Trying to understand if his ears are not hearing wrong. That voice came from his sister-in-law, right?

"Bii?" Mita glances to ask for justification from the nanny.

"Yes, Non Dila can actually talk and now the pronunciation is more firmly heard," Bi Inah explained to Mita.

"Really, Sis?" Mita is still trying to convince herself by looking at the face of the sister-in-law.

"Yes, right. I'm wearing a hearing aid, also studying in the AVT therapy community in Australia by online...." Dilara spelled out one word at a time so that Mita could hear him more clearly. At the same time, train some consonant letters that have not been perfectly memorized.

"Aaaaahhhh, I'm happy. I'm happy, surprise....!" mita's cheer looks very happy.

"Let's sit, Non Dila can't stand too long. While Aunt prepared a snack for you, "Bi Inah pulled the arms of the two young Miss El Qavi to follow her sitting on the dining chair.

Beautiful women who will let go of longing are impatient to exchange stories. Ezra's youngest sister was very enthusiastic, hearing her brother-in-law would tell a story.

"Sister, how?" mita asked after a long time looking at the cheerful face in front of her.

"What?"

"Sister Ezra, love donk already huh? any of this?" Mita pointed at the stomach behind the hijab.

Ezra's wife cannot answer the question of her sister-in-law, because she honestly does not know the contents of Ezra's heart.

"Not yet to know exactly how, sister," said Dila lowered her head.

"Loh," The beautiful girl with the dark brown hair was astonished. He promised not to bring up the relationship between the two. But still, the curiosity was increasingly strong when he was with Dilara.

"Ask you, afraid of being wrong. But I'm grateful now." Emery's son-in-law just smiled sweetly.

"How many this month? Ezra when will I come home? aunty said, doesn't she know you're pregnant?"

"Five months. I don't know, I can't say exactly when the return date is. Already know that now, Aunt told him two months ago. When the earthquake hit China," Dila said.

Ermita, inexhaustible with patience Dila faced the attitude of the brother.

"Cool Dila, be patient. Is this a man or a woman?"

"You don't know, it's not the same doctor. I just resigned, lillah, want men or women will be accepted with joy," said Dila again.

"Yes, the important thing is that you're healthy is safe. Where is this thanksgiving? Papa also does not know Kak," said Mita again.

The conversation of two women who are increasingly sounding exciting still continues until midnight.

Ermita saw with her own eyes how much Dilara was guarding her pregnancy. Starting from dhikr that can not be separated from the mouth even though occasionally talking. Prayer on time is also Istiqomah teaching, making Mita amazed.

"Sister, take care of him. The treasure of El Qavi, the source of peace is also the prospective mother of sholihah who will give birth to the generation of El Qavi who is noble," said Mita in her heart.

...***...

China's.

Rolex and Ezra are conducting final medical tests back in Indonesia. They had waited nearly two hours to pick up the results.

Two more days. The two metro-sec-sual men plan to return home after more than five months in the country of bamboo curtains.

Since the crown prince El Qavi routinely made calls with his wife, the smile on his face never faded.

"Ciye, who wants to see you."

"Ciye, too, would like to see you." Reply Ezra with a shitty smile.

Rolex did not respond to his employer's insinuation. He pretended to beat his eyes around.

Ezra then heated it up by calling Dila. Still through Aunt's phone, but her childhood nanny did not answer a call that lasted a long time.

"Even God is on my side" Rolex said.

"Don't blame God if he gets out of hand without giving you a chance to fight." Ezra struck Rolex right at the heart of his loyal assistant.

Trowels. Trowels.

Until the fifth ring, the call was answered by someone on the other end.

"Yes Den. Assalamu'alaikum, I'm sorry I took a shower, why?"

"Where?"

"So, Auntie's in her room for a second."

Bi Inah rushed towards the young Madam's room. He knocked on the door that closed, until before long the owner opened the white-painted wooden board.

"Yes Bi?"

"Dear husband," said Bi Inah while offering his cellphone. Ezra's voice began to sound.

"Darling, another njai?" ask Ezra with a face like usual.

Dilara just nodded slowly, still embarrassed if he had to meet face to face with her husband.

"Say something baby, I want to hear your voice again" said the handsome man on the other end.

"Someone said my voice would make my ears hurt." Write a sentence on paper.

Deghs.

"This is okay too, right? I'm used to it." he wrote again.

"Yes already. I won't force you" replied Ezra disappointed, though he also felt that he was the one who said the sarcasm to this woman.

"Darling, I've done so much wrong to you. May God still please give me a chance to change it all." said Ezra with a weak tone also a soft hue drawn on his face.

Dilara huwaida just smiled. The timid smile he gave made Ezra endlessly look at his face.

"Darling .. You don't want me to go home? never nanya.." angling Ezra want to know the heart of the abege girl who became his wife.

"Mmmmm...."

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...Trouble on the way home, forced to separate from the group. Trying to write while rocking... ...

...Thanks yes beloved has been patient... luv you guys ❤😘.. ...