SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 73. SUSPICIONS



The romance of the El Qavi couple continued for the next two months. Everyday changes 360 degrees for both, making anyone jealous of the sweet treatment of the former widower on the wife of the handsome architect's abege young master Ezra.


"Honey, after the doctor, I have important business. Meet clients, you're fine if you go home only between Rolex ... Aunty will follow so that you won't be together with that weathered bachelor" asked Ezra as Dilara put on a tie for him.


"Hem, Ok." Just responding to that.


"It's not good, it's still morning, baby. You why the hell is not even in view," protested Ezra, this morning saw the unusual attitude of his wife.


"Some, my heart is worried. Brother, hmmmm," said Dila doubtful. He does not convey nervousness of heart.


"Tell me, why?"


As usual, the question is silent. Locking his mouth shut.


C-ups.


"No female clients, all men, honey. If that's what you're worried about," whispered Ezra after tasting her increasingly sexy lips.


Dilara smiled, feeling no need to bother expressing her grief.


"Official, suspicious mulu. What lack I have for you...." Ezra quotes one song lyrics.


"Mu-l-ai, it's still early e-ro-r." Dilara left her husband, out of the room with a slow step when going down the stairs.


"Be careful ... tomorrow move to the guest room yes, let me not worry you go up and down the stairs," husband standby chasing the love of his future mother when he will reach the stairs.


"Yes, follow Brother."


"If it's sweet gini, make it not want to go," said Emery's son.


"Mode."


"When, the right listening device, would you change? wear it like the left, inside it's invisible?"


"Pake hijab can't be seen." Dila focused on every step of the ladder she took. The downward view began to be disturbed due to the increasingly distended stomach.


"Take it too."


The young couple continued their activities in the morning, preparing to head to the hospital.


*


Hospitals.


Princess Ruhama clasped her phone at the moment. Last night when he took a shower. Ezra is seen holding his device but is in a hurry to put it back after hearing the sound of Dila's footsteps. Too late, the abege girl has already seen what she's doing.


Currently, Dila was already in the front waiting room poly Obgyn with hot daddy beside her. He opened an online news site.


"Don't read it, it affects the mood" Ezra said as the diamond-ringed fingers tapped into a news site.


"Poligami, cheating is also divorced .. All the news that is rife, there may be a lesson. But it's not okay for you to read right now, honey," Ezra repeated the command line for Dilara.


Pregnant women are silent, not criticizing her husband.


"Just read it" he replied indifferently.


"Dila, I was suspicious. Here ah, I don't want your mind filled with negative thoughts. It's just me, me and I in here" young master took the device from Dilara's hand, peeping the head of the abege that sometimes became more unstable when entering the age of 9 months.


"Ba-l-ikin." Look at Dila angry.


"But don't read that article, honey. I'm yours," he persuaded again, rubbing his proud distended stomach. Hugged tightly to his gemoy wife until many gazes looked at them.


"Ck, not connecting. Sema-l-am hapeku why is it held?"


"Send your contact number, ask for good is not loved, but it has been a long time. There's no story, husband doesn't know his wife's cell phone number, maybe it's just me doank," Ezra's upset, since declaring love, Dilara's still keeping her cell phone number a secret.


"And on purpose," Dilara just smiled sweetly. When both are cool themselves, among dozens of other couples. A woman rebuked them.


"Sorry Mom, was I born? the baby's got sex, right?" ask the other patient to Dila.


"Yes a-l-hamdu-li-ll-ah, hopefully according to the predictions, I want l-aki-l-aki," Dilara replied to him.


"Why Dear? I want women to like you, pinter naji," pinta Ezra.


"So that I can keep ka-l-au Abang does not exist, even if l-aki-l-aki I will educate him to be hafiz," replied Dila straightforwardas.


"Allahumma aamiin, in shay Allah I will keep you always dear, even if you have to be far away," Ezra murmured though he was strange with his own words.


"Alhamdulillah yes, I also want men. What kind of reading is that? you only want this program, the consul doctor first," he said expectantly.


"May Honey, share." Ezra gradually understood Dilara's gesture even though he did not open his voice.


Dila then took out a note as well as a pen from her bag. Write long there.


"Allahumma inni usammi ma fi bathniha Muhammadan faj’alhu li dzakaran fainnahu yulakaran yulakaran insya Allahu ta’ala .. practice his prayer, the position of women after HB is tilting the body to the right, doing HB during the fertile period with deep penetration. later ask medically also yes Ma'am."


"Then after a positive pregnancy can read the prayer ... Wallahu ahrajakum mim buthuni ummahatikum taratan ukhra."


"And do not forget to pray that our son sholeh sholihah .. robbi habli minassholihiin .. in conjunction with Allhumma barik lana fi auladina wa dzurriyyatina wahfadhhum wa la tadlurrahum warzuqna birrahum."


"For the father, it is recommended to read al fatihah, al insyirah while rubbing the mother's stomach after praying, of course by reading the prayer for all good. Allahummaj'al maa fii bathnii waladan sholehan aaliman naafiaan kaamilan muthiiian ismuhu muhammad bijaahii toha rosul atmim lan kulla suul."


(Tuhfatul Habib ‘ala Syarhil Khathib)


"If the special practice I keep, dhikir, sholawat also some special letters when entering a certain age of the womb."


Ezra smiled at the line Dilara wrote. He remembered their first night despite undue circumstances.


"This is Mom, hopefully the benefits are yes," said Dila handed her long writing to the foreign woman who asked earlier.


"Pinter yes, so be it," whispered Ezra interrupted by the chatter of the two women.


A few minutes have passed.


Rolex is already in the hospital basement with Bi Inah in the car that will bring the young mistress back home.


"Have a break, don't do anything, OK?" message the handsome husband when he will close the car door.


"Relax Den, there's Bibi," said Bi Inah while Dilara was just silent and ignored all Ezra's messages like cars.


After making sure his wife's car drove. The leader of El Qavi then left with his personal secretary, heading to a meeting with a client at a luxury restaurant.


"Son, are you still in the hunt? Mr. Smith hasn't checked out yet, has he?"


"Still Boss, yes not yet" Sonny replied as he stepped on the accelerator leaving the hospital basement.


...***...


Just freed from traffic jams, the car that Dilara drove had to slip almost hit the road mark when they took an alternative route.


"Lex!" shouted Aunt.


"Innalillahi, Mr. Rolex, be careful," said Dila holding his stomach so as not to collide with the chair in front of him.


"Sorry Miss, I'm avoiding him."


"Who's Lex, pity it, take a look" said Auntie worriedly.


"You guys here, use this if anyone gets in the car," Rolex gave me something.


The perlente man came down, approached a man who was rubbed there full of serious injuries.


Deghs.


"Boy, it's very similar."


He weighed in for a long time, finally deciding to evacuate the victim while looking around.


"Sorry Miss, if you're nauseous, I'll call her a cab after getting off this track" Rolex said as he pulled the stranger into the car.


Dila and Bibi just keep looking at each other not understanding what the aspri will do.


Men full of analysis, Rolexander re-applied their car.


"Son, prepare two people to the point I give you. Immediately and keep it a secret!" tell Rolex to Sonny.


"Why this?"


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...Early robiul, full Maa sya Allah 🥺...