SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 72. LOVE WORDS

"Ezra!" the thrill attracted the attention of some audiences there.

Emery's son resolutely continued his steps while removing his mask and Dila, throwing it into the trash can they passed.

"Let's get to the car, Sonny is waiting," Ezra clutched his woman as he waited for the private secretary to arrive at the Hall.

"So?"

"Don't mind, honey. You are my love" said Ezra unconsciously as he opened the door when his car arrived.

Uhulks. Uhulks.

"Win, please get me a drink on the dashboard." Tell Ezra when he has just entered, to sit next to Dila.

"Sir." Winda gave me a bottle of mineral water.

"Road, Son. To the pin point I sent you earlier." After giving the order, Ezra helps Dila drink and whispers something in her ear, making the pregnant abege paint a smile on her face.

"Marina?" muttered Dila as the car turned into a luxury restaurant on the beach.

After escorting a couple who may be in love, Winda and Sonny leave the two behind.

"They ko?"

"Qtime is with you, we're here" Ezra led to the table he had ordered. They walked down the path, on the left right lay green plants and flowers. Asri looks like a palm garden in the middle east.

Ezra opened his suit, then draped it over Dila's shoulder.

"You smell my perfume" said Dila in his heart.

Dilara was amazed to see the red carpet stretches almost touching the beach. Welcoming his footsteps.

"You say, if you eat below you must use a sufrah, a cloth base for the dish. We're lesehan ya darling let your legs not sore," explained Ezra explained the table above the sloping gazebo he ordered since morning.

"Imba-l-an huh?"

"No. But thank you, provoking sustenance by learning to glorify the wife, said Papa. I'm sorry I spent all your energy last night, but no promises not repeated" he whispered.

Dilara digests her husband's words before two cubes land on Ezra's chest. The two laughed until they sat on a wooden bale, with curtains around, quite dispelling the cold air that came.

"Likes?"

"Hmm, but it's excessive," great-grandson Dila disinclined.

"Repeat."

"Excess."

"You better pronounce El and Er, honey?" Ezra asked for an explanation.

"It could be that if forced, but so cape to my breath, what-l-agi adek likes nye-l-ip to ki-r-i, it makes more and more claustrophobic," replied Dila slowly so that her husband understood.

"Whatever your troubles may be with me, yes Dilara. Don't be on your own anymore, OK?"

"Abang, what's my-r-my me?"

"Hmm, less often pregnant anyway," replied Ezra lightly.

"So, not that," Dila began to sulk.

"The reason is that, why?" urged Ezra, he suspected that in the party there was something intimidating his wife.

"It is so that...."

"Dila, just the way you are. Just the way it is, don't think about other people's opinions of you, take the positives, throw away the ugly ones," he stares intensely at the owner of the dark brown eye bead.

"We continue later after a meal, a cold hunt," Ezra suggested when their main course arrived.

Dila chose only to be silent during the meal, her mind filled with the figure of Cheryl, a graceful woman and sexy, deserved Anastasya call it a new wife but dropped levels.

"Crazy."

"Yes?"

Dila was amazed, whether this time her husband would be angry at the sarcasm for the woman considering she was his business partner. He no longer touched the food that was left in the dish.

"You can defend yourself, I'm relieved. But like I said, what you are is because that's what made me fall in love with you, Dilara Huwaida."

Ezra fixed his sitting position, now he was facing Dila who was still silently sitting sideways staring at the dish on the table.

"Look at me," Ezra pulled Dila's knee and changed her sitting position to face her.

"I know, you don't fully believe me. At first I doubt but over time, this heart is no longer able to shake the taste ... love you dear, don't leave me yes," he said full of affirmation.

Did his ears hear wrong? did he say love for her? Dilara simply pinched her two eyelids, digesting and synchronizing with all events.

"Thank you for still being my wife, conceiving my future son because of an event you didn't want ... I know, you don't love me. But all your obligations have been fulfilled, "Ezra is ready whatever his wife answers. She was resigned if indeed after giving birth later, Dila asked to separate.

"My dear, brother."

Only short sentences can come out of the mouth with a face down in shame.

"Sa-honey, what did you say?" Ezra broke into a ball, shocked at Dila's reply.

"That was it," she said with a smile.

The two eagle eyes belonging to the descendants of Emery were staring intently at the beautiful figure in front of him. The more he looked, the more embarrassed he was, the more anxious Ezra became.

"You're going to hurt, it's hard. Turn the body, dear."

Dilara follows the wishes of the young master, his former master. The two burly arms hugged him, leaning his head on the side of his left cheek, uttering the one sentence he had been waiting for all this time.

"Love you, Dilara Huwaida."

"My Hubbie."

A mature man, just melted due to the charm of abege who was once forced to marry him. Also forced to serve the desire of maleness, finally relieved after hearing the answer directly from the wife.

Ezra probably would not have thought, his wounded self slowly returned to feeling the warmth of a sincere figure and what it was.

"Mine, the new one's just realized."

A romantic evening for both, the new couple declares love after almost a year together. I don't know why but it could be because of the determination of the woman to stay by his side despite the impartial circumstances, at that time.

...***...

In a luxury building.

When all the guests have left. The young master went back up to the top of the hotel room he had reserved.

"Roy, he doesn't recognize me. Though several times met .. ck, just like this, but my heart hurts. I knew him first but why should Ezra have it? why do I always lose to that guy?" he asked his personal assistant.

"Use another way, boss."

"I will, but not now. Wait for her heart to be unstable. Ask the woman to prepare...."

"Good."

"Dila, I'll come to you, in a different way. I'm not gonna ruin you, just want you to see me. Your main happiness, even if it's in your heart, will I be the occupant?"

"That guy, Boss?" Roy confirmed (chapter 40).

"Just get rid of it, there's no need to find her sister anymore. No matter, from the beginning I never promised to find the little girl, she was the one who misheard.

"Well, carry it out" Roy had bagged the young master's mandate.

The young master has lagged one start, Dilara has confirmed his heart only to Ezra El Qavi.

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