SOUND FOR DILARA

SOUND FOR DILARA
CHAPTER 88. ASYRAF HAMID



Dubai.


Dilara confused, Rengganis said the distance between the airport with their location does not take long if using a car. Also the dormitories and school institutions owned by the donor are not far apart.


If it was not wrong to see the watch earlier, Dilara guessed that it had traveled for two hours and it seemed that the distance they would reach was still long, her heart began to worry.


An hour later.


The luxury car owned by Mrs Asyraf began to enter the luxury residential complex. The number of guards at each gate of the cluster made Dila horrified. He will take it where he will be.


The four-wheeled vehicle finally stopped right in a house with the American classic style dominated by white and gold, starting from the ornaments contained on the fence to the front facade of a tall building towering.


The left car door handle, opened by the driver who had bowed his gaze to Dila, let Emery's son-in-law out of there.


"Come, Dila. This is my private home, only a handful of people I bring here even if it's trust workers or colleagues. I have the confidence to take care of you" he said kindly as he reached out his right hand to help the innocent woman out.


"Thank you very much, it's an honor for me who's a nobody" she said. He clutched tightly to El, his heart misgivings but soon he tepis. There is a God who will take care of him.


Some maids have welcomed their arrival. The two beautiful women began to climb the stairs leading to the residential foye. Continue to step into the spacious living room, then pass through the family room complete with a super wide television with two sets of sofas that look cozy, until arriving in front of a large white door, which split in two. When the maid opened it, Dilara was stunned.


"This is your room while you're staying here. My room's on the second floor. Make yourself comfortable yes, they are both maids who will help your daily life later. His name is Marini and Kesih, Javanese also because I like to suddenly miss the atmosphere of Indonesia. Since we were also from there," the Madam explained all the basic information about the room as well as herself, which Dilara might want to know.


The young woman holding the baby was silent, nodding with a smile. At the same time, El began to wake up whining for her to ask her for a sign that the little baby was hungry.


"Rest yes Dila, pity your son. Don't rush, you haven't recovered properly. Tonight there will be a doctor who will check on the condition of the two of you, I'm worried about him" said the big madam, stroking El's head full of tenderness.


"Okay, thank you very much." Those are the only words that Dila said earlier. He was too impressed by the figure of the donor.


Asyraf Hamid withdrew from the presence of the guest. The rich widow with abundant wealth, began to climb one by one line of stairs to her room.


Along the way, they just kept quiet, struggling with their own thoughts.


"You, remind me of someone, Dilara."


After Asyraf Hamid arrived at the super luxurious room, he asked the private secretary to really take care and serve his guests well.


"Please pay attention to all his needs. Take care of him like you take care of me, also I do not want Dila disturbed by anyone including Zaky and his wife in the near future, let his physical really recover first ... I also want him to calmly live his id. What did Dila experience, exactly with me first .. who was Ezra's figure? I want to teach him a lesson."


Asyraf Hamid was immediately upset, wanted him not to interfere but he remembered the same incident that befell his life until he was lost due to his stupidity to love a man.


"Young lady, it seems to have caught your attention, Madam."


"Either, my heart says that it must shower itself with affection from the first time it sees the photo of the girl. When Zaky brought up the background to Dilara's problem, I was sympathetic. And when I see El, I see my own granddaughter .. ah, anyway I want to take care of her. She is very sweet, beautiful, innocent, and also intelligent" said the big madam with a beaming face.


"good. As per your directives. The phone number will remain modified, madam? so that it's as if he can communicate with the Rengganis?" ask the Aspri.


"What will you tell Ustadz Zaky?"


"My business later, Dre."


"Okay, I'll arrange the rest. Including telling the healthy menu arrangement for him on Retha. Thank God, you are not lonely at last. May Miss Dilara not be the one to hurt you in the future, Madam."


After the assistant resigned, the woman who always wore the identity of her husband also laid herself on the bed tub belongs to the Queen. His memory wandered far away.


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If Dilara has been safely under the supervision and protection of Ashraf Hamid. Another case with the panic felt by the Rengganis also ustad Zaky.


They had been waiting for Dilara for almost three hours, even searching the entire airport, but never met.


"Are you sure Dek, Dila told you when he will fly from Indonesia? at the same hour? or did he change planes and flight schedules? ko is not there? where's she?" zaky panicked as he had tired of searching.


The same question was repeatedly thrown from his mouth that made Rengganis cry.


"I repeatedly said the same Mas, even showed our final chat. My answer is the same," isak Dila's best friend when Aliyah, to her husband.


"Mr Ezra, come here tomorrow, she very much hopes to retract her words when I have explained the point of the matter about their household. How'd this happen? his wife actually disappeared, "Zaky felt desperate and guilty because they were late to pick him up.


"We are only ten minutes late in fact, and now all the passengers who fit the departure with Dila have disbanded. In the manifest, there really is a name, Dek. So how are we? here or ask the airport for help to see the possible cctv?" ask Zaky to his wife.


"Just try Mas, to his office we ask," replied the wife of ustadz Zaky as he moved from their discussion place at a cafe table.


The two headed to the information center to inquire about access and permissions to view the cctv footage to see where their best friend was going.


After a briefing between himself and the officers, Zaky relented.


"Must wear a guardian, Deck. Means you can only wait for Mr. Ezra to come tomorrow morning. Because he's his only guardian, just think of it that way."


The couple were disappointed by the airline's regulations that did not provide easy access to their affairs.


Feeling that they have tried a lot, reported to the authorities was done, they finally left the airport after leaving the message to immediately contact him if there is information about the figure in search.


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