The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 114 ~ Tiger VC Black Moon

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"Down!!! Or this car will be destroyed!!!"

That was the signal captured clearly by Mr. Aidi, staring in wonder at two strangers who looked like a begal. Holding a fairly large block of wood, then occasionally thrusting the wood towards the car glass, making Bu Aini feel afraid.

"Who are they?" ask Ms. Aini, scared.

"I don't know either, honey. It looks like they are stiff but usually on this road there is no legality. Moreover, it is still afternoon." replied Mr. Aidi, looking tense but calm.

"It looks like they're a man, Opa!!!" timpal Aifa'al, pay attention to the movements of the two delinquents out there.

"Mommy mean?" ask Damar, astonished.

"They must be Gibran's men!" Aifa'al.

Pak Aidi and Bu Aini look at each other, as well as Damar and Wulan. While Aifa'al focused on casting a sharp glare towards the two strangers.

"Then you wait inside! Let Opa who came out face those two!" said Mr. Aidi, opening the seatbelt wants out.

"Al come, Opa!" tukas Aifa'al, firmly.

"Don't, Al! You're here!" tukas Pak Aidi's.

"We can fight them together, Opa!" said Aifa'al, undaunted by the opa.

Mr. Aidi is clucking with anxiety. The hard nature of the grandson was still attached tightly even though it had changed. While Aifa'al was impatient, rushing out, not heeding Wulan's hand trying to hold her back.

"Who are you?" aifa'al said, furious.

"Give me the two twins in your car!" answered one of the strangers, putting wood in his hand.

"Haah? I didn't hear wrong? You think my sisters are stuff that can change hands? Especially to your dirty hands! Don't dream both of you!" said Aifa'al, amused.

"Al.. You don't lure them, son." said Mr. Aidi, just got out of the car.

"Fools like these, there is no need to fight with muscles, Opa!!!" aifa'al replied, pointing at the two men.

"Lo thinks, we're messing around huh!? Quickly hand over the two children if your lives are safe!!!" send one of those men again.

"You guys think I'm messing around too? How much did you pay Gibran? You guys, the biker gang kid who used to attack my biker gang, right?" aifa'al said, annoyed.

The two strangers were silenced, nervous for a moment when they heard Aifa'al's words. While Aifa'al seemed to be grinning thinly, confirming the originally doubtful guess.

"Whoi!!! I'm talking to you both!!! Who told you to? You don't know who you're dealing with right now, huh!?" aifa'al said, moving a little closer.

Instead of answering, the two strangers ran away. Running cleanly towards his motorbike, provoking the laughter of satisfied Aifa'al. While Mr. Aidi who is still standing next to the grandson only understands wonder.

"Come Opa! We're home!" exclamation Aifa'al.

Mr. Aidi went fast, got back in the car and drove at wind speed, down a rather quiet city road.

"Why did they run away?" asked Damar, astonished since seeing the two strangers had run away and did not fight back.

"Yes, Al. Though Oma had been wary of seeing you and your opa outside earlier." timpal Bu Aini, still surprised by the arrival of two unknown strangers.

"They're the kids of Tiger's motorcycle gang, Oma! They're the opponents of Black Moon's motorcycle gang, Bimantara's motorcycle gang!" aifa'al replied, apparently knowing them.

"So they're really Gibran's man, Mas?" ask Damar, curious.

"It can and can't be!!! But to my astonishment, if they really are Gibran's men, why Tiger's gang? Wasn't it the time Gibran grabbed us, he was able to pay a strong bodyguard? And where would Gibran know the Tiger gang if it was true that they were his men?" aifa'al replied, trying to analyze everything.

"From Bima maybe, Mas!!! They'll never work together to hold us back then!" sahut Damar, annoyed if remembered by the name of his arch-enemy.

"It could be!!! But I'm not sure!!!" aifa'al replied, kneeling the tired temple.

"That's it!!! The important thing is now that we have survived the pursuit of the bad guy." said Mr. Aidi, greeted cheerfully by Wulan.

Aifa'al let out a long sigh, commenting on the smile of looking at the crescent moon that formed on the lips of the younger brother, making his emotions subside. But not with the silent Damar.

If not from Bima, from where Gibran knows the Tiger motorcycle gang. Moreover, the motorcycle gang is the opponent of the Bima motorcycle gang. Something is strange here. Is it possible that Gibran had other minions besides Bima? And those other henchmen who were in charge of carrying out the plan during her hiding. This can't be allowed. Mumbles Damar.

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"Where are the results of your duties?"

In an empty barn, two strangers who had blocked Aifa'al and his family's journey home looked down, hearing the wrathful voice of the boss in front of him. The task given turned out to be a complete failure, did not produce satisfactory results, making the boss angry and upset.

"Sorry, Dim! We both didn't make it! It turns out that Aifa'al still recognizes us as the son of Tiger's motorcycle gang!" answer one of them, still down.

Dim, who is none other than Dimas. The young man who had turned, betrayed Bima. Choosing to unite with the opposing motorcycle gang after successfully holding the position as captain, replacing the imprisoned Bima. Had there been an obstacle when negotiating some time ago with a member of the Tiger motorcycle gang who did not have a captain, but ended smoothly, they finally agreed after being persuaded.

"Aifa'f!!! The boy really tested my patience! The boy is getting bolder! Just look at it later! I will repay him! Bima has been eliminated, Aifa'al and Shahil's turn!!!" toilet Dimas, sneaky grin.

The two young men who were still standing in front of Dimas just silently bowed in fear, occasionally they glanced at Dimas who was furious, finding the task given turned out to be fruitless as desired.

Drrrrt!

Dimas jumped, finding vibrations coming from his jacket pocket. Irritated, the young man reached into his pocket, picking up the phone of someone who was none other than...

"Yes Mr. Bram..."

"Hows it? Is everything smooth?"

"Sorry Sir! This time my men failed!"

"Stupid! Make the next plan!"

"Good Sir! This time it worked!"

"No more mistakes!"

"Well Mr Bram! Trust me!"

There was no answer, the phone line was cut off from Bram. It turns out that Dimas is still Bram's henchman, undergoing a plan that is out of nowhere.

"You can go!"

"Where does the money you promised, Dim?"

"Lo's work doesn't becus still dares to ask for money, huh? Don't dream! Go both of you!"

The two young men clucked in annoyance, leaving with a gushing vexation in the chest, leaving Dimas alone in the empty shed courtyard quickly.

"Look at you, Al! Once my job is done, you'll be my next target!"

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The twilight bellows greet, wave hands as if bidding, position themselves who want to move, exchange places with the whining night moon wants to immediately illuminate the darkness tonight.

"Assynoltom..."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Dhana, who had been waiting since in the family room, came to his parents who had returned from the funeral with Damar-Wulan and Aifa'al.

"How long is it, Dad?" ask Dhana.

"Your daughter is too solemn to pray for her late uncle and onty in the tomb, until another hiccup until she falls asleep like this." explained Mr. Aidi, holding the tiny body of the grandson who was asleep.

Dhana clucked softly, taking over the princess' body from the tired-looking sling of the father, kneeling at the waist which was already struggling in pain from bearing the weight.

"They're here?" ask Ms. Aini, surprised.

"So long ago, ma'am." replied Dhana.

"Ammar and Sadha?" ask Ms. Aini again.

"They haven't come! The two brothers said, they'll catch up later!" Dhana.

"Yes, I want to see them first." replied Ms. Aini, moving in with Mr. Aidi.

Dhana nodded, letting her parents rest for a moment.

"You guys take a break too. Maghrib is coming soon and our show will start after Isya." said Dhana, seeing Aifa'al and Damar still standing.

"Mas Ziel and the absurd twins are everywhere, Uncle?" ask Aifa'al, take a look around.

"They're in Damar's room. You just go there, Uncle wants to take your sister first into his room." replied Dhana, moving to bring the princess to his room.

"Kh!!! Definitely Damar's room is like a broken ship now!" sulik Damar.

Aifa'al chuckled, patted the little shoulder of the careless sister, then grabbed her shoulder and walked towards the room upstairs.

Chequek!

The door to the room is open. Dhana rushed in slowly, laying down the sleeping princess from exhaustion.

"Why are you crying, baby? And why are you even asleep? Papi wants to tell you something that will make you smile, baby!"

After laying down the princess, Dhana chose to sit on the edge, stroking the beautiful face that looks serene when asleep, peeling it affectionately right on the forehead of the princess, then stroking it again, there was not the slightest bit of boredom as the eyes continued to gaze at that innocent face.

"Wulan.. wake up, honey! Maghrib time will come in, it's not good if you fall asleep!"

The slumbering Wulan slowly blinked, opening her closed eyes due to drowsiness. The little girl sat down, as her eyes caught the presence of her papa.

"Still sleepy huh?"

Wulan nodded as she rubbed her eyes, commenting on the mainstay smile for the papi who continued to stroke her face.

"Now the beautiful son of Papi took a bath, after which the prayer of maghrib. Then Papi will take Wulan to Mami's room because Mami wants to meet her princess."

Wulan was stunned, her eyes widened perfectly to the appearance of a lava of surprise that was never imagined.

"Did yaai?"

"Yes Dear. Mommy wants to see you!"

I don't know since when the eyelash bulir piled up to successfully split his blushing white cheeks. His sweet smile also expands widely, do not believe the words of the papi just.

"Aaaaai.." said Wulan, about to move but Dhana's hand prevented it.

"Not now, dear. Because Mama's still sleeping. Mami just finished therapy and took medicine, so she must rest first so that her mind is fresh when she meets you." said Dhana, rubbing the princess's head.

"Aaaaai..a..a..aaaaaa...aaaaa?"

"Yes Dear. Therefore, now Wulan takes a shower and then salat. We meet Mami after the yasinan event for uncle is over. Yea?"

Enthusiastic and enthusiastic, Wulan got out of bed. Grabbing a towel after landing a brief kiss on the papi's cheek. Making Dhana who got it chuckle softly, happily immeasurably when she saw the princess back cheerful.

"Hopefully, Mala is really willing to accept Wulan with open arms."

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"What's? Tiger's gang intercepted Opa's car?"

Another is felt by Dhana, another is felt by three handsome young men in the room Damar. Hearing Aifa'al's story about Tiger's motorcycle boy who had hampered the trip home. Really, provoke the anger of Shahil who has long known the motorcycle gang.

"That's how it happened!" Aifa'al.

"But you're okay, right?" Aiziel.

"Without fighting them immediately ran away, Mas." replied Aifa'al, grinning victoriously.

"Why them? And why do they want Damar and Adek?" timpal Syahal, put on a hard thinking face.

"The answer is only one, Shahal! Tiger's gang boy is paid by Gibran!!!" aifa'al answered, rotating the eyes completely at Syahal.

"It doesn't make sense, Mom! Where do Tiger's gang boys know we're in trouble with Mr Gibran?" timpal Shahil, astonished.

"Most certainly Bima, Mas!" sahut Damar, furious.

"That's what makes you doubt! Although the possibility is indeed Bima!!!" timpal Aifa'al, look at the mas and his sister.

"What are the chances of Al?" without Aiziel, I don't understand the meaning of my sister.

"There's another possibility, Mum!" Aifa'al.

"What?" aiziel asked, growing curious.

"That's what Al can't guess!!! Who are Gibran's subordinates who still roam freely, other than Bima and Bram?" Aifa'al.

"Is it possible that old man's wife is? Who came this morning! Is that Damar?" timpal Shahal, looking towards Damar.

Damar nodded quickly, confirming the alleged twin who suspected the principal's mother. Making Aiziel and Aifa'al who just found out about each other throw a look, surprised is definitely yes.

"Bu Kinan came here?" ask Aiziel.

Syahal-Shahil nodded, telling them everything they heard as the uncle was talking to Kinan in the living room. Represents the reluctant-looking Damar when the principal's name is mentioned again.

"You must be disappointed, brother?" aifa'al asked, embracing Damar's shoulder which was just silent.

"Not yet, my. Until Damar actually heard the detailed explanation from Bu Kinan while at school tomorrow." replied Damar, his countenance looked very lethargic.

"When will you go back to school?" ask Aiziel.

"Three more days, Mas." replied Damar, lethargic.

"Would you be the head of the isa or not, we're all still proud of you, Damar!!!" timpal Aifa'al, calm the heart of the younger brother.

"Yes Mas! Damar understands! Thank you so much for always supporting Damar." said Damar, staring at the four.

"Together, Brother!" answer fourth.

Damar smiled bitterly, seeing the sincerity of the four people, especially Aifa'al and Shahil who had shown in fact their attitude changes. But behind all that, his disappointed heart can not be denied that he must be ready if his planning with the twin sister extinct.

Hopefully there is still hope for my dream and Adek can be realized. Adek should be a pianist at the festival later. That way Mami will be proud of Adek and me. Damar muttered in silence.

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