The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 115 ~ Yasinan and Terror (Special)

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Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim

Yes siin

Wal Qur - aanil hakiim(i)

The innaka laminal mursaliin(a)

Alaa shiraathim mustaqiim(i)

Tanziilal ‘aziizir rahiim(i)

Li tundzira qauman maa undzira aabaauhum fahum ghaafiluun(a)

Laqad haqqal qaulu 'alaa aktsarihim fahum laa yu`minuun(a)

Inna Ja’alnaa fii a’naaqihim aghlaalan fahiya ilal adzqaani fahum muqmahuun(a)

Waja 'alnaa min baini aidiihim saddan wa min khalfihim saddan fa aghsyainaahum fahum laa yubshirrun(a)

Wa sawaa-un 'alaihim a-andzartahum amlam tundzirhum laa yu`minuun(a)

Innamaa tundziru manittaba'adz dzikra wa kyatiyar rahmaana bil-ghaib(i), fabasy-syirhu bi magfiratin wa ajrin kariim(in)

Innaa nahnu nuhyil mautaa wanaktubu maa qaddamuu wa aatsaarahum, wa kulla syai-in ahshainaahu fii imaamim mubiin(in)

Wadhrib lahum matsalan ash-haabal qaryati idz jaa-ahal mursaluun(a)

Idz arsannaa ilaihimuts naini fakadz dzabuuhumaa fa'azzaznaa bi tsaalitsin faqaaluu innaa ilaikum mursaluun(a)

Qaaluu ma antum illaa basyarum mitslunaa wa maa anzalarrahmaanu min syai-in in antum illaa takdzibuun(a)

(Yasin's Quran until verse 15 only yes, if included all very much)

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The star-studded night seemed to witness the voices of those who had been present in the funeral home, reciting Surah Yasin, making a sincere do'a for the late Imam and Dhina in nature. Lead them to Heaven, a desperate knitting that was once delayed after the two officially became married couples.

After the adzan isya reverberated, all the residents of the complex were present in this sacred and wise event. With good intentions and certainly to pray for the Imam-Dhina, giving strength to those left behind.

"Thank you to all the residents of the complex who are ready to come to my house, pray for my son and daughter-in-law who are calm there. May the chanting of Surah Yasin from Father and Mother all be able to accompany, illuminate and even expand the graves of my children and daughter-in-law. I as a representative of the family say thank you very much." said Mr. Aidi, representing his extended family.

"May the deceased and the deceased be at his side, sir. We are very sad and very lost." said one of the residents of the complex named Kak Apriyanti.

"Yes, Mr. Aidi. We are sorry, yes. Honestly, we still did not expect that Mas Imam would catch up with Dhina so soon." said one of the residents named Kak Nadia Permata.

"It feels like a nightmare. Still do not believe that their love will be this eternal." said one of the residents named Kak Aldiano Ambomasse.

"You are absolutely right, Aldiano!!! It feels like my tears are still dripping if you remember the deceased and the deceased." said one of the other residents named Kak Ganezt Ganezhou, wiping his tears.

"I don't think I'd be willing if Mas Imam and Mbak Dhina left" said one of the residents named Kak Sry Mulyati.

"Hopefully they are calm there, yes, and they can gather happily again." said another resident named Kak Vina.

"Aamiiiin.the most sincere and the loudest for the deceased and the deceased!!!" answer one of the residents named Distya Anggra Melani.

"Aamiiiin.may they be happy and no longer sick there." said one of the residents named Kak Darknight.

"Thank you everyone." said Mr. Aidi.

All residents of the complex gradually disbanded, leaving the family residence of Pak Aidi who is still shrouded in grief after 20 years of Dhina's departure, after one week of Imam's departure.

"Sir Aidi, I am so sorry. May the deceased and the deceased in nature there be calm and always happy." said one of the guests named Kak Arthi Yuniar.

"Thank you Son Arthi." said Mr. Aidi.

"I'm sorry for the love, too, sir. May Bang Imam and Dhina be quiet there. Happy forever with their eternal love, after a life of heaven." said one of the guests named Kak Ayu Widia.

"Thank you Nak Ayu." said Mr. Aidi.

"May the family left behind also be given the rigor and flexibility to accept this tough test yes, Mr. Aidi." said guest named Kak Nofi Kahza.

"Thank you Nak Nofi." said Mr. Aidi.

"Yes, Mr. Aidi. Being left behind by someone we love is hard, but that's what life is like. Someone came and someone left, according to fate." said one of the guests named Kak Melisa Eksprisa.

"Thank you, Melisa" said Mr. Aidi.

"If the bodies of the deceased and the deceased are not in sight, but their souls and happy memories will always be imprinted in the hearts of their families." said one of the guests named Kak Heni Nurr.

"Thank you, Mr. Heni." said Mr. Aidi.

"We will always pray for the deceased and the deceased, Mr. Aidi." said one of the guests named Kak Yeni Eka.

"Thank you Nak Yeni." said Mr. Aidi.

"May all our do'a be heard by Allah SWT and the two deceased calm down." said one of the guests named Ria Diana Santi.

"Thank you Nak Ria." said Mr. Aidi.

"The deceased and the deceased are good people, surely now they have gathered with good people there!!!" timpal was one of the guests named Ulfa Zahra.

"Aamiiiin Nak Ulfa." said Mr. Aidi.

"I know both the deceased, Mr. Aidi. They are good people and surely they will be happy there." said one of the guests named Rasti Yulia.

"Thank you son Rasti." said Mr. Aidi.

"Sister Imam is indeed destined to be his true love Kak Dhina, sir. So the big family does not need to be sad anymore." said one of the guests named Kak Seul Ye.

"Thank you Nak Seul." said Mr. Aidi.

"May your good do'a be served by Allah SWT. Once again we thank you very much for the time you have taken to be able to come here." said Ammar, representing the father as the firstborn in the house.

"Sama-sama Mas Ammar." said everyone.

After offering condolences, all the special guests gradually disbanded, following the residents of the complex who had disbanded first because the day was getting late.

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"Yetdash..."

Dhana terjangkat, found the little hand of the princess who suddenly came from behind, then put the small hand on the neck of the papi. Making Dhana look quickly while sitting on the sofa of the family room with others.

"What's the matter, honey?" ask Dhana.

"Aaaaai.." replied Wulan, impatient.

"But Mami is still sleeping, son." said Dhana.

The little lips of the beautiful little girl wrinkled, pursed because the mother had not yet awakened from her sleep, making her resigned.

"What does Wulan want Dhana?" ammar asked, astonished to see the attitude of his nephew.

"You're sure Mala's emotions are completely under control, Dhana?" timpal Sadha, not convinced by the attitude of the sister-in-law who changed so quickly.

"Yes, as Dhana told Mas earlier, that Mala himself wanted to meet his daughter. Even Mala was eager to hug Wulan, Mas." replied Dhana, very much how happy she was.

"But why aren't you sure, son? I'm afraid that this morning happened again!" timpal Bu Aini, remembering the tantrums Mala had to sacrifice the hand of the grandson.

Dhana is silent, Mala's impromptu desire makes her too happy and tells everyone. But not the spirit that Dhana got, it was a response that according to his ears was quite disappointing from his extended family. Unbelieving and unsure, Mala has improved.

"If we don't try, how can we know, Mom!" replied Ibel, encouraging Dhana who began to recede his spirit.

"Don't dampen Dhana dong's spirit, Mas!" timpal Vanny, pinched the husband's cheek which made him furious.

"Oh!!! Why are you, darling!? Not only did I say that, even Mom felt the same way as me and Mas Ammar!" as if Sadha, annoyed.

"If you think differently!" vanny's murmur.

"Kh!!! What's the difference try?" tukas Sadha's.

"Different factions!!! Think of it like that!" sumpul Vanny, staring at the husband.

"Kh!!! It's like a PNS rank!!!" sudang Sadha, angry with his wife.

Mr. Aidi, Ms. Aini, Ammar and Ibel who saw the behavior of both can only shake their heads. Amused mixed with the behavior of the couple's husband and wife. While Dhana is still speechless, feeling giddy after hearing a different response from her family. Some doubt, some do not believe, but some remain loyal to support and encourage. Making Dhana smile bitterly, not wanting to show his concern at this moment.

"Better, this beautiful Papi boy is now gathered with handsome mas in the living room. While waiting for Mami to wake up from sleep. Later Papi will call if Mami has awakened yes!!!" dhana said, stroking the princess's face.

Wulan nodded obediently, then moved from the lap of the papi, walking towards the living room where his handsome mas are sitting together and in the middle of mabar.

"Adek... From anywhere, hmmm?" aiziel asked, embracing the sister's shoulder because only she did not play along.

"The adduct from the living room, Mas. There is also no less crowded with here." said the agile Wulan gave a signal.

"Anty Mala is awake? Has Adek met him?" aiziel asked, her burly hands gently stroking Wulan's hair.

"No, Mas. Papi said, Mami is still sleeping because of the influence of the drugs she drank." replied Wulan, with her flagship language.

"Prophey, honey. Believe me, that it will not be long Anty Mala will definitely heal and love the same Adek." said Aiziel, cupping the face of the sister.

Wulan nodded quickly, reviewing the smile filled with twinkling happiness in her beautiful shady bead, to show her very sweet teeth when she smiled widely.

Ting... Nong...

The sweet smile of Wulan's grumbling teeth was heralded as the sound of a bell rang out at the gate, making Wulan and Aiziel look at each other, shuddering at each other as if answering the questioning gazes in the eyes of the two.

"Open the gate, Mom!!!" exclaim Syahal, fun to play games on mobile with Aifa'al, Syahil and Damar who just got a phone from the papi after a long time.

"That's a command or a command?" Aiziel.

"Watch you for help!" Syahal.

"Curtain!!! Brash brother!!!" Aiziel's Overestimated.

"Aaaa..aaa...aaaa...aa..a.sha!!!" wulan said, pointing himself to go outside.

"Yes, but don't be long!!!" exclaims Aiziel, poking gaunt nose of the sister.

Wulan giggled amusedly, got a sweet treatment from the handsome firstborn. Then he went from his seat to the gate that was still slightly open after all the guests returned to their homes. While Aiziel shook her head, her affection and love for the younger sister despite being only a cousin sister, was vividly reflected in the deep eyes that sparkled sharply.

The eyes that were originally fixed on Wulan are now switched again on the phone, rereading some work files that he had stopped when Wulan approached. If anyone asks where Aiziel works, then the answer is in Sadha's company, Prasetya Corporation, that's his name.

The company itself is run by Sadha and Vanny entirely. Standing up after Ammar and Sadha get married, he decides to build a family company, just as Dhina once wanted in her lifetime. Given the profession of Ammar and Ibel as doctors, then Dhana and Mala are focused on Cafe only. While Mr. Aidi and Ms. Aini can no longer work hard on the orders of their three sons, Sadha and Vanny, who are experienced enough, must hold a heavy mandate from their father. About the Dhina family company.

Back again on Aiziel who is busy reading work files, while Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar are also no less fun playing with mobile phones. Then their parents, still relaxing in the living room and occasionally heard the sound of fussiness if Sadha and Vanny act funny, to tickle the stomach.

"Well...!!!"

Aiziel. And so did Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar. They looked at each other for a moment, opening their eyes as wide as possible in shock to the end...

"Slut...!!!"

The four different handsome men of the generation went up fast, running after the brother who was suffocating strongly, shocking everyone, not paying any heed to their phones that were thrown in any direction until they fell.

"Slut...!!!"

Damar who saw the sister first ran fast, caught the position of Wulan who had been curled up in the corner of the gate, followed by Aiziel, Aifa'al, Syahal and Shahil. Not long after, Dhana and the others also rushed out after hearing the shrieking sound of Wulan.

"Why adek? What's up, Deck?" cercah Damar, looking at the entire limb of the sister with a stroke of anxiety.

"What's up, honey? Why does your voice sound so loud that it gets inside the house?" timpal Dhana, rubbed the face of the princess who was still curled up.

Wulan looked riled up, her lips were shaking violently accompanied by a blank look on her eyes, it was seen that the little girl was frightened until Damar immediately hugged her very tightly, don't let fear continue to haunt your dear sister.

"Wulan why Ziel?" ask Ammar.

"Ziel doesn't know either, Daddy. Suddenly there was a bell, and Ziel wanted to see who was coming. But Adek wanted to look out until he was strangled like this" Aiziel said, waving her eyes.

"What are you looking for?" ask Syahil.

"Something! Something that had made Adek strangled and frightened like that!" aiziel replied, her tone was angry.

Aifa'al who saw the firstborn man circulate his eyes also came, looking for something or even someone who had dared to make the little brother afraid. Similarly, the twins Syahal-Shahil who also circled the eyes looking for something. In the end, Aifa'al's sharp eyes caught something outside the gate.

"Where are you going?" sahut Syahal's.

"Wait a minute!!!" answer Aifa'al.

Aifa'al moved slowly, leaving Syahal and Shahil looking at him in wonder. While Aiziel was still faithfully searching, then all her parents were still busy with the frightened Wulan in Damar's arms.

The srek!

Aifa'al's eyes were rounded, looking at the contents of a box that wrote a sinister word. A sinister word painted on a white sheet, inked in deep red like the white of a shroud and the red of fresh blood of humans or even animals. Not only that, the smell was very fishy. Stinging to cause nausea.

Aifa'al snorted angrily, throwing a fishy sensation from his nose from the smell of concentrated blood on the white cloth, circling his eyes again to look for someone he suspected was still around the house, until his sharp eyes caught a clear black figure behind a tree not far from the opa and oma house.

"Woi...! Don't run away!" sahut Aifa.

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

This special episode for all author friends and readers who are still loyal to accompany dina and Wulan family as an expression of gratitude that cannot be expressed in real 😘😘😘

Thank you all 🖤😘 dina apologies, if there is a name from the author's friend and friend readers who are not named ⁇ ️ maybe in khilaf because the eyes have been siwer aka myopic ya wkwk....

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