SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 85. BEGIN TO UNDERSTAND

Ezra meets Winda and Sonny in the living room. He suspected, the departure of Dila must be helped by Winda, the only friend he had.

"Win, have you eaten?" ezra asked breaking the stiff atmosphere.

"Already, Sir. Just before the rese pulled me rough," she was upset with Sonny.

"Well, you don't lose heart. Play with me even though I take it well. Ask me softly. But the base of the tarzan bars of the city is Luh," replied Sonny as he opened the lid of the new mineral water bottle he took from the guest table.

Ezra only heard the unfaithful rant, not intending to break up until the two realized that the young master was not in the mood.

"Sorry, Sir."

"Sorry, Boss."

"Win, Dila asked you for help? is it while away, El and Dila, healthy? or is there a message for me?" ask Ezra to Winda.

"I haven't seen Miss in a long time, Mr. .. over 24 hours ago," Winda said in his heart.

"I miss them both, Win. This is indeed a fatal mistake from me, so ask you to come .. At least so I know, Dila I went by bringing El in good condition, and you drove him directly to the destination, he said, to meet good people," lure Ezra to Winda.

"Some, Sir."

"Tell it to Dila. That I regret, will now fight properly for him to come back to me. Both are weak, my wife with her wounds is also El who is less than two months old."

Winda just lowered his head, not daring to look at his interlocutor. He was afraid of being carried away by emotions until he unconsciously told where his wife was going.

Still clearly reflected in the mind of the Winda. How does the young lady look when she just got off her bike.

The pale face was very haggard, there were many traces of sadness painted there. His eyes were slightly swollen even though El was deep in a sling.

"Heh, asked by diem. Not polite," hardik Sonny threw the bottle cap he held on Winda, right landed on the woman's forehead.

"Aww, review Lu. I don't know where Miss is headed, I just don't doank, Eh." Winda covered his mouth with his palm. Almost, the release.

Ezra just smiled faintly seeing Winda start eating bait.

"I don't ask where my wife is going. Just want to know their situation last time, Win," said Ezra again.

"Miss cried throughout our journey, sir. El was fussy but for a while, I was so sad to remember Miss," Winda started sobbing.

"Thank you for taking Dila to a temporary destination, Win. Pray that all his affairs will be smooth" continued Ezra.

"Master knows Miss is just transiting there? chase Mister, it seems like it has not flown," exclaimed Winda began to reveal a little where Dila was going.

"Fly away?"

"My campus. It's the mouth why the hell, mulu release."

"Eh, he means wishful thinking he wants to fly high to reach his goals," said Vinda in the accompaniment of Sonny's sneer.

"What the hell, not to be honest. Help people know? inget donk, the madam is still weak, take baby El anyway... Where are your eyes? can't tell if the two of them are still in love, Heh?" annoyed Sonny feels that Winda is deliberately hiding something.

"Sorry Mister. There is a trust to be guarded. I don't know the purpose of the Madam left, just drove to the house of her acquaintance ustadz when in Surabaya first," explained Winda.

"I know, Dila must have forbidden you from telling her whereabouts now. Tell you what, please tell Dila that I do feel like leaving regardless of the circumstances that come with this, I give her permission. Say also, titip El while to him at this time .. suppose to give time for his heart to calm down a little, but I make sure I will continue to watch even from a distance also follow wherever they both are," ezra's Strict on Vinda. The man was sure, only Winda would be told about his condition.

"Thank you a lot Win, always take care of your health. Starting the rainy season, you can leave, ", said Ezra later. The man got up from there, went back inside. Directly to Dila's room.

Sonny lets the woman go by opening the unit door and then following her young master.

"Boss?"

"Rolex is back tomorrow, ahead of schedule, boss. He said there was something he wanted to say because he could not tell by phone" he said later.

"OKs. I'm not in the office for a few days, please, Son."

"Good, Boss."

Ezra closed the door to Dila's room after saying the last sentence to the assistant.

Emery's son, who is in remorse, sits back in the chair he used earlier. His hand grabbed the red diary from the tote bag that was on the table.

Sheet by sheet he read, his wife's neat writing. Sometimes smiling is not uncommon also laugh reading the nicks of the word poured there.

"You're funny, honey. I've never found that side of you while living here."

Ezra continued, now he began to enter the middle of the sheet, his heart returning like it was in verse. Obviously, all the wounds started.

"Astaghfirullah...."

He wanted to stop but his fingers continued to lead up to the last seconds of the sheet. Perhaps, this is the essence of everything that happens.

Ezra rubbed his face rough. Increasingly understand the direction of his wife's mind that he thought was not much different from most girls. Dila is special.

"I don't know any of this, if I don't read your daily journal. My wife's intentions are high, thank you."

"Perhaps, all of this can be discussed well but of course the results will be different. My Lord rebuked me in a subtle way, making me feel sorry until I realized what my mistake was and made Dila do the same thing, in the end this must happen," Ezra is now more accepting, his heart was much calmer.

"Darling, wait a minute. I'll come to you." The knock on the door by the voices of Velma and Bibi makes him have to get out of his room, forgetting the laptop that intends to be opened.

...***...

Other mansion.

The young master's personal assistant relayed a news to his male employer.

"What's? get out of the house?"

"True Sir."

"Watch where you're going, cover him. Don't let Ezra find it" the Boss said then to the right hand of trust.

"Good, Sir. Adalagi?"

"Find out the cause. Oh yeah, how's that guy?"

"Execute .. killed Sir. I don't know who saved him yet, but I admit all the security he's been doing is qualified. You don't worry about that, focus on physiotherapy for two weeks so that your condition is completely normal again, young master," said Roy, bowing his head and then stepping out of his presence.

"Hmm, thanks."

"Dilara .. I see you more clearly now."

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...Wait for Rolex ah, let it be exciting... ...