SOUND FOR DILARA

CHAPTER 91. EZRA'S CAUTION

Ezra lunglai's. Carelessness brought disaster to him. "What's kafarah?"

"This fear I believe Mas Ezra is able to pay in addition to fasting .. feed 10 poor people, give clothes to 10 poor people, free slaves in ancient times yes ... if the three options were not able, then switch to the fourth, fasting 3 days. It can be consecutive or non-consecutive" explains Zaky.

"There's a criterion?"

"Feeding, complete with side dishes like the food menu given to the family ... give clothes, this is the limit such as clothes for prayer, sarong, clothes, skullcap, anyway complete tops and subordinates, anyway, can not be a piece and only given to the poor who are Muslims," continued Zaky.

"Good, ustadz. Now, where's Dila? I want to talk to him first. Can you?"

"By, the origin does not touch during the reference pledge has not been spoken. However, there was bad news about Dila," Zaky now started to worry.

"I mean ustadz, how bad news?"

"When we picked up at the airport, Dila was gone. Somewhere, we tried to search for three hours around the airport to ask permission to see the cctv but they said it must be the guardian who submitted the application with evidence of missing person reporting" said Zaky.

"Innalallahi, where's my wife?" Ezra was in a hurry to get his phone, apparently trying to contact someone.

"Excuse us Mas, neglect to keep trust. Because of the limited ability to search so far not known where Dila went," regretted Zaky.

Ezra was silent, wanting to blame was not their fault either. "Dila did want to get away from me" Ezra replied in a weak voice.

Emery's descent rose, went inside. Zaky is not feeling well even though Dila's husband looks calm but not with his attitude. He appears to be persuading someone in his room via cell phone, before he rejoins the balcony.

"Arthur, can? yeah, help me first. Custom business again easy, later I invite Dila to the house to choose your limited design and introduce it to Michelle, Ok?. Yes promise, ck, soon," close it on a call with a friend.

"Who is Mas?"

"Arthur Julian, my client and best friend since college. His wife's condition is the same as Dila's because of one accident, and I just found out because even though her best friend. I tried to ask him for help, because he used to live here and his colleagues were pretty good. Who knows, who can help" Ezra told Zaky to explain his search for Dilara.

Ezra is again busy with his clothing, looking to contact someone back.

"Hello, I send photos by email. Want to collect the promise Lo first .. yes, Dilara my wife, please cctv airport .. geez, here because suddenly did not have time to tell Lo, lah ... yes yes, bring it later known," he said again when contacting friends.

"A acquaintance at Mas airport? ... I think Mas Ezra's life is a mystery?"

"Sandrina, the police are here with a decent position. He's a distant cousin of Papa's side .. Because he never asked personal things to all friends or relatives, they also so do not know about my privacy, please ngulik ... I asked them for help, the reward was not money or anything but instead asked to be introduced to Dila .. ckck the opportunity to pry for my privacy," he regretted to both friends.

"Correctly, yesterday the marriage was in the cottage and privacy was great," guessed Zaky finally understood.

"Yes, that's it .. I, the introvert Ustadz. So it can not understand Dila well because yes so .. with Cheryl also, used to marry ya just because of comfort and trust, can be open with him when going through heavy periods."

"I understand it."

"We wait or what? I have some friends here, and they're welcome, it shouldn't be hard to find Dila" he said.

"It's just Mas Ezra. The Rengganis are also still looking with some teachers who have been here for a long time," he added, so that Ezra does not feel that he and Rengganis lose responsibility.

During an hour of conversation with the prospective widower, Zaky was able to conclude that indeed Ezra appeared to be careful in choosing the interlocutor. The attitude of loving his wife, illustrated by words and actions if he regrets.

"Kangen El, her crying voice .. especially Dila, although not much to say, a little time to meet, I can't even enjoy coffee anymore other than making hands. Is it weird Ustadz? aunt's favorite cuisine, all bland. Many feelings are lost even though our closeness is only a moment.." lamented Ezra later, unconsciously he began to open.

"Patience, Mas. The household has its own exams and that's where we learn from. Rengganis was the same, still like grusuk grasak, but yes that's the nature of women. Less can be straight, so it is called the ribs .. Our task is just to dribble so that the direction does not deviate far .. nutut it, slowly, slowly, so that the, after all, they will eventually melt if the ribbon is also cool," Zaky also shared what he felt.

"Yes Ustadz, what a lesson this is for me."

Ting.

Notifications for the messages on the phones of the two men read. Both seem busy.

Ezra then opened the message of his cousin. He sent a scan of a photo of someone's car, belonging to a wealthy merchant from the city of Sharjah, 45 minutes from Dubai. A young woman similar to Dilara appears to be out with him.

Emery's son replied by asking for more info about the mysterious figure.

Krieg.

Arthur calling's. Jemari Ezra shifts the keys to the side on the screen.

"Yes ... Asyraf Hamid? the explain...." Ezra hears Arthur's account of a mysterious figure.

"Ok, thanks a lot. I still have guests, we'll continue later." Ezra put his phone back on the table. He scooped up a rough face, blowing his breath into the air.

"Mas, said Rengganis .. Secretary of Lady Asyraf said that Dila was safe with him. Do not disturb first, physically weak and will return to the dorm if it is fit again. Mrs Asyraf is a difficult person, access is difficult to penetrate if it is not him who contacted, we can not connect," said Zaky.

"so yeah. What's important is that my wife's child is safe first, Ustadz. Access thing, I will think of a way to be able to communicate with Dila. You go home first, pity the students. I've taken a lot of time" Ezra said, feeling that he's been holding Zaky back for longer.

He invited his guests home to freely make plans with Arthur and Rolex. Because he knew Abdeen's domicile was in this city, Indonesia was just a transit. If Dilara's existence is known to him, it shatters already hope.

After the departure of Zaky. Ezra called Rolex.

"Boss. Prince Abdeen will return from the UK next week. It's time to move on, there has to be a plan" Rolex suggested.

"I have a plan. Prepare someone to also keep an eye on the informants around us. Two names, you got results?"

"Clear, Angel, Eldo, not involved. Others on the evidence process, boss." Rolex gave his report.

"ok ... I'll call you back, soon. After contacting Arthur," said Ezra, closing the call.

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Meanwhile, in a luxury car on a travel route.

Dila calmly breastfeeds Shan, while her heart thanks Shan's condition, normally not indicated by health problems, especially the sense of hearing. Postpartum wounds have improved. Her condition is also clean.

"Alhamdulillah. Brother, we're healthy. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Shan."

If in the heart Dila felt relieved. Another thing with the Madam.

"Dre, find out about what I sent you earlier. I have to make sure of something" she wrote to her personal assistant.

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