SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 81. FLAVOR PEAK
Conscious Ezra ignored him, Dila wiped away the tears that soaked her face, her brain working fast. He then took El from Velma's sling and went into his old room.
The wiggly fingers gently pressed the keys on the screen of the device. He contacted Rengganis, but it would be a surprise to Dila to find out his best friend was going to fly to Dubai with her husband.
Rengganis said that they were asked by the foundation's donors to teach salary to children with special needs there, in the donor's institution. But have not found a trainer who wants to go and settle there.
Dila made a lightning decision, she accepted the Rengganis' offer right now. The woman finally explained her condition. Ustadz Zaky asked Dilara to rethink and asked if Ezra really intended to divorce her before this decision.
Finally the long chat was agreed upon, young mistress El Qavi immediately cried back. He looked at his son, smirking the tiny face that was sleeping on the bed.
"I'm sorry, son. Mother will still give you all the best, promise. We start a new life" he said with a painful sobbing.
Throughout the day, Dila was in the room working on something, not forgetting to contact Winda to bring her order later in the afternoon.
Ting. Ting.
Incoming message notification sounds. El shareef's mother opens the messaging app.
"Seek email soon? but from a foreign number, what is the office staff number?" muttered Dila.
Princess Ruhama then sat in her work chair to open the laptop, checking something because of a very annoying notification on her phone.
Right finger embedded Ezra's couple ring, pressing keys. How surprised he was when he saw something plastered there, his net immediately heated up because the raclimal glands worked hard.
His heart rumbled, his chest tight, his face pale from shock. The body rose from the chair staggered against the bed before falling to the floor.
"Dragon, you're disgusting! you broke your promise to me!" Dila yells.
His hands clenched, his eyes filled with hatred. As soon as ayu's face changed, she was furious, angry at the betrayal Ezra had committed.
"Simply, that night you called Cheryl!! aaaaaarrrrggghhhh .. stupid Dila ... stupid!!"
Wailing poured out to the corner of the room.
The fist struck his claustrophobic chest, hoping to cushion his pain from the pouncing dagger, clutching firmly at the lump of flesh he named heart.
"I hate you!"
"I was suspicious that afternoon when you didn't drive me home. Also when you come home every day before morning .. am I dirty? after giving birth to your child? you're disgusted at me?" a strong sob that made his shoulders shake.
El woke up, crying to hear her mother screaming like a fidelity, even Velma knocked on the door many times but did not get certainty.
Aware of his attitude provoked worry. Dila tried to dampen the emotional turmoil, even though the pain attacked. With his hands still shaking violently, he held El. As much as possible he returned to neutralize the sound when he was going to contact Rengganis.
"I'm fine Velma, I'm sorry to bother you, yes" he said with normal intonation, as much as possible.
His decision was already unanimous, his determination was strong. Dilara transferred all the money he had to the Winda account and again asked him to withdraw cash by ATM because it had been diverted through the online driver's account.
Emery's son-in-law resigned if Winda fled, his life was over the horns. Losing Mom also husband at about the same time makes his heart crumble dim. His brain as sane as possible for El.
As the connection with Rengganis progressed, he requested that the two good people work on something for him while he was gone. Change the name of the son.
Everything is ready, Dila then ablaze. Take heart at what he will start.
"Bismillah." Two heavy skkaat he did, containing only cries in every name kalam Rabbnya.
"I beg your guidance, take care of us. Take care of my husband from every unseen evil, whatever he does I forgive but cannot accept this denial," the frail body again trembled softly, as much as possible, she used her mukena cloth to dampen the sound of crying.
"Ibuuu .. right said Mother, I am not as close as her," lamented Dilara.
The afternoon before evening when Velma was not at home because Dila deliberately asked him to go to the supermarket to buy something. Winda came to his luxurious residence carrying everything he needed.
The innocent young mistress did not expect, Winda can do all this quickly. He should have said that if there was money, there were goods.
"This is yes Mba, leave it to Zaky's ustadz house, address it and hand over our documents to him," said Dila handed a bag and the files back to Vinda.
"Non, cctv?"
"I pasted it with paper, did you see?" point Dilara on the living room cctv, also in front of the unit door.
"When do you go Non?"
"I'll let you know, after I finish my business first."
They also split temporarily. Dila waits for Ezra to confirm something later before she leaves.
Abege girls are forced to think mature, sometimes still can not reach out to the logic of the consecutive events that plagued her marriage.
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EQ Buildings.
Ezra was complaining about his attitude this morning, wanting a sense of heart to embrace the perfecting body of his life but he was afraid Dilara revolted to trigger a growing anger.
"Dear, sorry. I admit, I was really stiff facing you," he said, looking at a second photo of his love on the wallpaper of a sophisticated box object on the table.
No different from the leader, Rolex responded to the madness of the Madam. He's now picking up something on a portable computer in a cubicle.
The already ferocious face, became so haunted due to the seriousness of the obvious print.
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Night approaching.
Dilara faithfully waited for her husband to return home, wanting to confirm something to her. But unfortunately, the awaited never arrived until midnight.
The little mistress, back in the contest with the handsome hero, her precious son.
Biiippw.
Emery's eldest son, entered the residence when it was almost dawn. He didn't touch his room on the second floor at all. He only took a short break in the study before leaving for Bali tomorrow morning.
"Abang, can be bi-," said Dilara when she saw her husband coming out of the study, having been tidy with his briefcase.
"Yes? .. I'm in a hurry, we'll talk later if I'm back," he broke when he saw Dila as if he wanted to say something. The handsome guy just left.
"Good."
His heart is firm. Feeling Ezra shut himself off to her when they were in a precarious situation.
The little mistress pressed one quick call button, asking to be picked up as Velma focused on helping Aunt in her room later.
"I have no regrets about living this, sincerely as the way of life that God gave. Abundant favors do not mean noble, in the imposition of the test does not mean despicable ... Baby, we're starting a new life. Pray father from afar, Mother will not remove her figure from you. We'll visit dad if Mommy's ready, someday."
The bodies that had yet to fully recover after giving birth were forced to toughen up due to the rigidity they created, leaving a stack of something full of flavor in her room.
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