The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 103 ~ Still Same

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"Mas... Why are you?"

Ammar jumped, found the existence of the wife who suddenly came from behind, grabbed his shoulders that were up and down irregularly, holding back the tightness that suddenly came to his heart, making him worry about someone.

"You're done?" ask Ammar.

"Already! Let's go!" answer Ibel.

Ammar nodded, taking a quick step closer to the car that had been bribing to slide towards where they were serving. But when the body was landed in a seat, Ammar was pensive again. The glint of the sentence that was thrown from the mouth of the sister-in-law yesterday, still disturbed the calm.

"Come on!" Ibel who looked.

Ammar shook his head, ignoring the beautiful and neat invitation of his wife in the seat next to him. Seeing Ammar speechless again, Ibel frowned, astonished at the sudden attitude of the husband.

"Mas... Why are you?" ask Ibel, gently.

"Sorry, honey, I'm daydreaming again. Huuff, maybe because I'm still thinking about Dhana. Sorry yes." replied Ammar.

Ibel reviewed the smile, gently stroking the agitated shoulder of the husband beside her. Bringing the mind that came to float, focused on the problem of the sister-in-law who is quite complicated and unsettling. After hearing all the stories of Ammar, he made her understand, especially with Mala's bad attitude all this time to Wulan.

Bad attitudes that do not come from the heart, but from traumatic events in the past, make Mala's soul shackled, unable to control which should be forgotten. Influence the self that has refused, making it like a bad person. Especially her own daughter.

"Don't think too much, dear! You should also remember Dhana's message!!! He won't let you think about all this! You also have to remember your condition." said Ibel, calming the husband.

Ammar heaved a sigh, remembering all that he had said to Ibel, until nothing was missed.

But it is not the matter of Dhana that now disturbs the mind, but the condition of the Imam.

"Mas..tuh shut up again, right!" sulcan Ibel.

"Sorry dear." said Ammar, shirih.

Ibel let out a long sigh, smiling in knots at Ammar's successful demeanor that had made him anxious since.

"Mas..behind all problems there must be a silver lining. One of them is Al! Although I was worried after hearing your story, but I'm happy. Finally our son's heart was opened and he accepted Wulan. Not only that, from this issue we can find out what caused Mala's attitude to change."

Ammar let out a long sigh, a glimpse of the problem of the sister also flashed, justifying the words of the wife who was very true and had happened. There is a lot of wisdom behind the Dhana problem, but there is also one other problem that makes him more afraid, afraid of losing.

"Come on! I can't wait to see Wulan! Perhaps the Imam was already there with Ziel and Al!!! I haven't seen my sister-in-law in a long time. Last night, I was very excited to prepare food to welcome him. But because Al asked to be accompanied to the Apartment to pick up clothes, they even slept there! So annoying!!!" said Ibel, grunting sebal remembered the chat Imam this morning sent to Ammar.

"Is that how you miss your handsome sister-in-law?" chirps Ammar, staring amusedly at the expression of the wife.

"Since Dhana's wedding is over, Mas!!! It's been a long time!!!" ibel Aspir.

"Okay dear.we walk yes." said Ammar.

Ibel nodded in excitement, smiling broadly at Ammar, who was seen sighing heavily before stepping on the gas pedal of his car. Trying to dismiss the bad thoughts that have been plaguing the heart, making him keep thinking of the Imam.

Plus before Ibel approached, several times he contacted the sister-in-law, but no answer that increasingly makes him nervous prolonged. Only a brief reply last night and after dawn was answered by the Imam, after which the Imam went missing without any news.

I hope my anxiety is not true. May the Imam be well. Ammar murmured in his heart.

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"Yes, Deck. Don't cry anymore."

Tears seemed to not want to stop flowing, wet the shabby face of Wulan who was still faithful sitting beside her mother's bed. Crying sobbed, accompanying the speech of the papi who revealed everything so that nothing else is covered from the past, both from the past that concerns his family and the family of the mother.

"But make sure that your mother's condition is fine, dear. Doctor Ali has done a thorough examination and nothing serious. Mami only needs psychotherapy a few times to make her soul recover as usual." said Dhana, calming the princess.

"Mommy's gonna heal, Deck. And we will gather again as before with the attitude of Mami who will certainly be much better towards Adek. That's the current do'a Mas!!!" timpal Damar, help calm the sister.

Wulan's sobbing sound gradually subsided, the head bowed above the mami's hand was now raised, dribbling toward the papi and the handsome twin mas.

"It's all happened, honey. There's nothing wrong here. Our task now is to take a lesson from all the problems of the past, that revenge can only hurt ourselves! Revenge will never end! Never let our hearts hold grudges! It is better to forgive each other than to take revenge!!!"

Wulan gave a small nod, confirming the papi's advice in his heart, that vindictive nature will only harm himself, will never make a profit. While Damar was unmoved, feeling slapped with the advice of the papi, making him remember his heartache at the figure who always hurt the younger brother, ever intended for revenge, he said, despite all that it was just a bluff.

"My mother is not evil! My mother is not a murderer! My mother was a good man! My mother's not a killer!"

Dhana, Damar and Wulan stepped in shock, turning quickly towards Mala who suddenly thrashed, not yet fully aware but his lips continued to say the same thing. It was as if her past unraveling past the other day came back to haunt her, though her eyes were still tightly clenched.

"Mala... wake up, baby! It's me, Dhana! Wake up! It´s me! Baby... wake up!"

Dhana tries to resuscitate the wife, calming her down even though she knows that her actions may be in vain. While Damar and Wulan can only see the papi who is trying to calm the mother.

"Aaaaai.." said Wulan, lirih.

Mala who was wriggling uncontrollably opened her eyes wide, as if she had just had a nightmare that made her roar like an insane person. Staring at the ceiling of the room, with an unstable breathing pattern then dribbling towards Dhana beside him.

"Mas Dhana's..."

"Yes, baby. It's me!"

"Where am I?"

"You're in the hospital, honey."

"Why me, then?"

"You passed out yesterday."

Mala shook her head, stared at the ceiling of the hospital room, circled her eyes along the corner of the room, as if trying to remember the events that had happened to make it end here.

"Mas... Where's damar?"

Mala's memory is still functioning well, making her remember the events the son experienced the other day, kidnapped and held captive by someone she cannot yet remember fully.

"The room is here, Mi."

Mala turned her head, caught the figure of a handsome young man, stood by his bed while reviewing a smile, grateful that the mother had finally woken up from her long sleep.

"The room.. Here, son!" exclamation Mala.

"Here Honey! Mommy is worried about you! I miss you so much, son!!!" mala exclaimed, raising both hands as if ready to welcome her son's embrace.

Damar sighed violently, stroking the sister's shoulder before dropping her body into the arms of the mother.

"Mommy's afraid something's happened to you, son! You're okay, aren't you, baby?" mala asked, gently stroking the son's face.

"The room is fine, Mi. Mami doesn't have to worry anymore." Damar replied, cold.

"Thank God! Mommy's happy to hear it!" mala said, gently kissing Damar's hand.

Dhana sighed heavily, looking towards the princess who was just silently bowed and was considered non-existent by the mother. While Damar broke his embrace, did not want to torture the birth of the brother's bathin who is still silenced in his current position.

"It's not Damar that Mami should be worried about, but Adek! Adek was injured because of yesterday! Adek was shot in the shoulder! And all because....."

"Damar.." cut Dhana fast.

Damar turned his head, saw the faint ring of the papi that stopped his speech, making him remember the story of the papi related to the condition of the mami who is still fragile and unstable if his dark period is revealed again. While Mala who saw the two also looked confused.

"Because what, dear?" ask Mala.

"Because of the kidnapper, Mi." Damar replied.

Dhana heaved a sigh of relief, nodding faintly with a smile, confirming the words of the son. While Mala carved a smile, grabbed the son's hand back.

"What's important to Mami, you're safe, baby. That was more than enough for Mami." Mala said, without even wanting to glance in the slightest at her estranged daughter.

Wulan was increasingly subdued, not strong enough to hold a soul that continued to be ignored, not noticed even feared. Making Dhana who saw him move, approaching the princess who was increasingly touched.

While Damar, without seeing the younger brother, his ears could still hear a faint sobbing sound, making him furious.

"Mi.. The kidnapped ones were not only Damar, but Adek and Mas Al as well!!! At least, after waking up like this Mami asked Adek's condition, not ignoring Adek!" cercah Damar, holding a furious heart.

"Kh!!! Mami cares about you and Al, son! And Mami doesn't want to think about anyone else but you. How is Al? Is she okay?" mala said, there was not the slightest bit of guilt on his face.

Damar growled, clenching his hands firmly into an impingement, staring at the mami nanar that never changed.

"Wulan.." sahut Dhana, gasped when his daughter seized the infusion tube and left.

Damar was aghast, turning quickly to the back where the papi and the younger brother were. But what Damar saw was only the papi, while Wulan ran out of the room, carrying his tube infusion.

"Where's Pi going?" ask Damar.

"Follow your sister, Damar!" exciting Dhana.

Damar nodded, stepping quickly away from the mother who was trying to call her name. No matter the cry of the mother who made her heart hot, annoyed to see the attitude of the mother who is still the same. Choosing to pursue the sister who is heartbroken because of the mother's indifference.

"Damar, Mas.." said Mala, lirih.

"Let Damar catch up with Wulan, honey!"

"But I..."

"You need to rest!"

Mala budging, obeying the orders of the husband who offered a sharp look, still remained calm even though the heart was angry. Not accept if Wulan is still ignored, but the condition of Mala who is still like this requires him to be patient when dealing with it.

Chequek!

Dhana was furthest away, bringing her eyes to turn towards the door as the door opened, thinking that Damar and Wulan were not, but rather Doctor Ali and a beautiful nurse accompanying her.

"It turns out Miss Mala is aware. I just wanted to see your condition progress. Can I check it out?" timpal Doctor Ali, reviewing his smile.

"Please Doctor!" answer Dhana.

Doctor Ali moved forward, followed by the nurse on his side who had now moved to the other side, examining the infusion device on Mala's hands and noting some of Doctor Ali's explanations after a brief but detailed examination of the patient's physical condition.

Dhana who saw only holding hands, trying to control the heart that is the real emotion because of Mala's attitude towards her daughter, although her attitude is not the desire of Mala's heart but the influence of the syndrome she suffered.

"How's Doctor?" ask Dhana.

"Mala's mother has improved, even very stable. And it seems like my advice yesterday, as soon as possible Miss Mala can do therapy." replied Doctor Ali, occasionally looking at Mala.

"When is the Doctor?" ask Dhana.

"Now!!! That's also if Mr. Dhana agrees." replied Doctor Ali who convinced Dhana.

Dhana fell silent, looking at the wife who looked warm in a short conversation with the assistant sister Doctor Ali, making him laugh freely though occasionally, provoking both corners of Dhana's lips to come up. But the brain kept spinning, digesting what Doctor Ali said that seemed like he did not want to waste time, choosing quickly to take recovery action, for the sake of the patient and the family who hoped.

"How about Mr Dhana? In my opinion, there is no harm if your wife's treatment is accelerated. Faster is better! Good for Miss Mala and good for everyone, especially for your daughter!!!" doctor Ali said that reassured.

Dhana sighed heavily, confirming Doctor Ali's retelling. Making him remember the princess who was out calming down, strengthening the heart due to the attitude of the mother who increasingly did not care.

"All Doctor! I agree!"

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

Sorry yes yesterday in ngak can update new episode 🥲 because the eyes suddenly sepet sepet really, make the literacy feels really heavy, want to keep the polar bear cake again hibernation in winter wkwk

Make the Imam part postponed first yes, the next episode we enter the Priest again 😘😘😘

Dina want to say thank you buaaannnyak because you are still faithful to accompany the story of Wulan that more and more days like more obvious aja yes wkwkwk ⁇ ️ his name is also hallucipp yes, it is natural that ngak clear

Okay.. so many short courses in the obvious ⁇ ️🤭 cuuss kaburrr... ⁇ ️️️