SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 86. FLIGHT



By evening.


The knock on the door by the voices of Velma and Bibi makes Ezra have to get out of his room, forgetting the laptop that intends to be opened.


"What's wrong?"


"There's Den Ezra's looking down, Velma's missing but. The word frontline is from the mosque," said Bibi.


"Which mosque? intended donation?"


"Don't know, just wait for Velma Den, well that's coming," Auntie replied when she heard the tone of the Unit's door open.


True to the nanny's guess, Velma came with a young man entering the living room of the dwelling.


"Sir, the ustadz Zaky messenger is waiting for you" Velma said as she saw her young master in the living room.


"You're coming." Ezra asked Velma to come with them.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mr Ezra yes?" greet the guest to Ezra.


"Wa'alaikumussaalaam, right. Sorry, who's it with?"


"Agus, DKM Great Mosque is two blocks from here. I want to convey a message from ustadz Zaky," he said again.


"Oh, Ok. Please Mr. Agus."


"Ustadz Zaky asked Mr. Ezra to come to the secretariat one month or to the United Arab Emirates to discuss something" the guest explained.


"What is it?"


"Personal, he said. I'm not told exactly what to discuss."


"Hm, Mister. Sorry, maybe about Miss. Because the last time I went with me that afternoon stopped by the Great Mosque and Miss met the wife of ustadz Zaky, best friend when Miss was in the cottage, who apparently managed an activity related to the course or something, I didn't really hear it" Velma interrupted their conversation.


"Rubber. Ustadz Zaky and his wife are believed to teach teaching for children with special needs around the mosque. Incidentally one of the donors asked both for one month to train the faculty there at this time."


"UAE means?" ask Ezra to make sure.


"Rubber, Sir. I said yes, thank God the task was fulfilled. Long run because ustadz does not give the full address. He left last night in a hurry."


"How many people go there? is there a guy named Dilara?"


"Today, all two people left. The divorce? no sir, because I happened to take care of the ticket. All teachers, no civilians." he explained again.


Deghs.


"Velma, manifest. Search, hurry."


"Have contact ustadz Zaky? can I have a request?" Ezra hoped he could contact her.


"So, I wrote it for a moment."


Before long, the young man left Ezra's residence with some information.


Ermita's eldest sister chose to do all her activities in Dila's room including praying, eating and even sleeping. He already felt a longing.


By midnight.


After Rolex said by phone that he had just landed and was heading straight home, Ezra focused more and more.


"What phone is not in the setting yet? not actively mute," lamented Ezra. He had called dozens of times but no because the number he was going to was inactive.


The persistent man now accidentally fell asleep resting on the arm he had folded on the table. After his eyes were hot for hours staring at the laptop, contacting many colleagues who could provide help, he was relentlessly looking for where his wife was going.


Only Ustadz Zaky is hopeful at this time because the manifest of all flights to the UAE that Velma got did not find Dilara's name there.


"If you're in Dubai or the city around you, I can ask for help from some friends there. To keep you for a while, honey."


"Dad ... Dad ... I miss Dad but I don't want Mommy to be sad."


"Eell...!" Ezra stuttered awake from his sleep to coincide with the morning adhan echoing.


"Dream .. astaghfirullah .. suck, how long I slept until I forgot to turn off the laptop," he regretted as he came out of Dila's room.


"Hem, it's been two days, Lex. I miss it" he said, climbing the stairs to his room.


After breakfast, workspace.


Because his laptop is dead, Ezra borrows Dila's. He brought the bag into the room where Rolex was waiting.


"Boss, I can scan Anastasya's final looks. If matched with the photo on Aunt's phone, right on target because the pieces of her shirt are the same," Rolex opened the chat.


"Ok, my analysis. Ana insulted Dila at the last party and intended to enter our lives. I heard glimpses of the journey that Sonny replaced last month. Indications if Dila who drank it will occur severe bleeding and life-threatening .. if Dila died, he intends to replace his position. Also, Due to disappointment because the plan to go with me failed .. ck, it's painful that I want to be with him, cih," Ezra snorted, disgusted and furious at his short-sightedness.


"Yes right Boss ... also the acquisition plan of EQ building because the employee demo last month was inserted by their people, also the management ranks there are two people I suspect," continued Rolex.


"The Supervisory Manager of Finance is also General Affair, they're what you mean?" conjecture Ezra later.


"Fright, Boss."


"You're handling the lawsuit for attempted violence against Dila and Mom, after all the evidence is complete. Call the lawyer" he said again.


"good. Boss."


"Now, Dila's problem. I ... ah later just ask with the knowledge .. we discuss this, you just read it first." Ezra handed over sheets one and two that Dilara left behind yesterday so Rolex could read them.


A few minutes passed.


While Rolex digested all the sentences there. Ezra turned on Dila's laptop.


"What you've been doing all this time, honey. I'm curious," she's looking for a saved file.


His nimble fingers opened many buttons, even though the file was locked, Ezra easily broke into his password.


Netra eagle belonging to the son of pride Emery sparkled when he saw some manuscripts that he had finished working on.


"Translators?... Lex, my wife works as a freelance translator of foreign language books," she is proud.


"I told you what, Miss Boss smart."


"I also found a lot of thesis files, he's also an editor? or just tidying up the use of the word raw in the script?. geez Dila, you deserve to feel at home in the room. Heavy work ... Also, naturally reluctant to accept money from me, your salary is enough to sustain your own needs."


"I don't know you at all, honey." Ezra was still engrossed in the many documents, seemingly immersed in his wife's world of literacy.


Until Rolex speech disperse it all coincides with his eyes capture a document that has not been closed is still plastered on the toolbar under the desktop.


"Boss, video."


"Astaghfirullah .. what is this? Lex!"


Rolex moved from his seat to the boss, intending to see something on the screen of the little lady's laptop.


...***...


While elsewhere.


Dila get ready for the airport. All the documents he had stored in his small bag. She just went alone with El. His heart skipped a beat, this was the first time he had flown alone to a land with a thousand nicknames because of one of his cities.


"Bye Jakarta .. I hope when I come back, everything is better" he muttered as he boarded a taxi carrying to the destination.


An hour waiting, the plane finally split through space bringing new hope, leaving a wound.


...*...


"Hello, safe flight and hope happy landing. Report's done, over...."


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...Looks slow, but not. Ezra had his own considerations....