The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 118 ~ Heart Disappointment

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"Thank you, my!"

Half an hour's drive from home to school, turned into an hour due to the capital's suddenly jammed streets, making Syahal-Shahil confused when delivering Damar-Wulan and must go to campus as well because there is a class at 8.

"Together, Brother. Fortunately, our lecture schedule is in at 8, and you just entered the first day of the initial semester. So a little late is okay." said Syahal, glancing at Shahil who nodded his head.

"Yes already then, Damar same Adek enter first yes Mas! You guys careful!" said Damar, shone his twin hand.

"OK ready! Later if you guys have come out first, just wait inside ya, let it be safe! If Mas and Shahil have arrived here, Mas will contact you, Damar!" syahal said, reminding his twin sister.

"Yes, Mas Syahal." replied Damar.

"Yes already! Come on, let's go! Later jammed again can runnyam problems on campus!" shahil exclaimed, restarting the motor engine.

"We go first! Don't you guys be naughty! Don't go anywhere! Wait here for us!!! Assalamualaikum.." Syahal's sudden tambourine before moving on.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.." Damar replied.

The two black and white Nmax motorcycles were speeding, taking Syahal and Syahil to campus after driving Damar-Wulan to school. Do not want to be late let alone hit by traffic jams, can runyam if said Syahil. The actions of both make Wulan giggled, anxious to see both of his twin mas super duper acute possessive.

"Let's go on the deck! Don't keep laughing! Later the gingsulnya dislodged loh! Ahhaha..."

Wulan clucked, patting Damar's arm teasing him. They also walked into the school, but not directly to the class because the class division in the new semester has not been announced by the teachers.

"The room...!"

Damar and Wulan turned to the source of the voice, finding Kinan who was walking towards them while smiling.

"For Bu Kinan..."

Damar greeted kindly, trying to calm down because after all Kinan was a teacher at this school. Not only that, even Kinan was the headmaster. So, as a student he should be respectful and polite. Trying to push away the ego that is still imprinted in itself, thinking that Kinan is no different from Gibran.

"For Damar-Wulan... Damar, can you come with me to the office for a second? There are important things that I have to talk to you about." replied Kinan, returned the greeting and then invited.

Damar and Wulan cast a momentary glance, the glare of the eyes of both of them showing doubt at Kinan's invitation to Damar.

"You don't have to be afraid, Damar. Does Mom look like someone who wants to mean something to you and Wulan?" kinan said, breaking the silence of Damar-Wulan.

"Alright, Mom. I'm going to see Mom in the office." Damar replied, suddenly clumsy.

"Mom wait for ya." said Kinan and left.

Damar nodded obediently, while Kinan went to his office.

"Adek wants to wait in the field or stay with Mas and wait for Mas in front of Bu Kinan's office?" ask Damar.

"Aaaa. aaaa...aass!" answer Wulan.

"Yes, come on!" damar said, pulling his brother's hand and taking him.

Damar-Wulan moved, walking towards the Kinan work office which was not too far away, so it did not take long they arrived in front of the Headmaster's office.

"Soni, Faisal.. Are you also called Bu Kinan?" damar said, seeing two opponents who were candidates for the chair of the osis this year.

"Yes, Mar. I also don't know, why the headmaster suddenly called." replied Soni who was a classmate of Wulan.

"Lo was also called Mar?" faisal asked who was Wulan's classmate as well.

"Yes, Sal. Mrs Kinan came up to me at the gate saying something important!" damar replied, occasionally turning to Wulan.

"So Wulan why come?" timpal Soni, his tone is rather high and nyolot.

"Gue's taking Wulan! Wh why? You mind because there's a Wulan here?" damar said, annoyed to hear Soni's nyolot.

"Alright, Son! Let Wulan be here! No one forbids it either!!! Don't look for a fuss on the first day of school!" faisal said, mediating Soni and Damar.

Soni snorted, because the child also did not like Wulan and had bullied Wulan in class with the gang Zivana and Bima. While Faisal who has a cold nature and not too concerned with it although the two children are both quite smart and accomplished in terms of academics.

"Aaaaaa..aass!" Wulan.

Damar sighed heavily, nodding as if asserting the wishes of the younger brother who wanted him to remain calm.

"Damar, Faisal, Soni. Come on in!"

The three young men nodded obediently, finding Kinan's cry. Then they entered, while Wulan waited outside.

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"Aaaarrrggghhhhh! Bad papa!"

Who else would growl as angry and disappointed as this time if not Zivana. After hearing the conversation between the papa and Bram, making the young girl riled and chaotic. How not if for a week more he followed the father to hide, hearing all his commands. Not this and not that, made him realize that Gibran's decree was worse cruel than the mother's.

"So all this time Papa has been lying to his own daughter and wants to separate me from Bima? So everything that Bima told me back then was true? And innocently and foolishly, I would like to be influenced by my own papa! You're a fool, Zivana!!!"

The locked room door, coupled with the sturdy bathroom door that was locked, made Zivana growl alone in it. Plunge all the expensive items available there blindly because of annoyance at the papa. He ended up regretting because all this time he continued to trust the father.

"I can't accept this! Papa has gone too far! Papa has made me hate Bima, my own lover. Even I've been cursing and accusing him that he's the one who's been taking advantage of Papa's situation!"

Zivana fumbled, rattling her coarse hair to the point of making it messy.

"Bima. I should have been by your side to face Papa. I really didn't expect that not only would Papa want to take revenge on Damar's parents, but Papa wanted to separate us. I'm sorry, Bima...."

Zivana cried a mouthful, roaring to herself in the soundproof bathroom to the satisfaction of screaming, venting anger and disappointment towards the father she was proud of. Regretting his frustration at Bima who is now in prison, not regretting the actions of the father who kidnapped and held Damar and Wulan.

"I need to get out of this place! I have to meet Bima and meet Mommy! I am no longer strong enough to live in such a strange place! I have to get out of here!"

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"What's? The election of chairman of the isis canceled?"

It was not Damar who was surprised, but Faisal and Soni. Not expecting if the sacrifice of time and energy during this time will end in vain just because of a criminal case that is gnawing at the owner of the school. Oops sorry, not the owner of the school anymore, but already an ex.

"As the principal, I am really sorry to the three of you!!! With a heavy heart, I must tell you this so that you can expect no more! You must have also heard the case of Mr. Gibran who until now has the status of a fugitive, and his existence has not shown a bright spot!" kinan.

"It doesn't have to be like this, too, Mom! We have spent a lot of time, energy and mind to follow this event! Why the disappointment we have?" serkas Soni, don't accept this.

"Mother has already addressed this issue with all the ranks of the school! Deputy chief, teachers and sausage builders! They all initially also disagree, but what is the power of Mother. All the fees that should have been used for this event, with the rewards that you have never imagined before, have been drained out by Mr Gibran!!! The man had already embezzled more than half of the school's funds! I hope you understand! Not only you, my mother is disappointed! I'm sorry, Soni, Faisal, Damar." said Kinan, trying hard to face all.

A heavy sigh could be heard from Soni and Faisal's mouths simultaneously, but not with Damar who had heard this in his own house, when Kinan came to meet Dhana. The Wulan twin brother smiled bitterly, remembering his premonition three days ago, that the election of the head of the sausage would be annulled.

"Mom understands your feelings. I apologize for the inconvenience to you all. Sooner or later this news will be revealed. Therefore, I took the initiative to tell you, before you heard it from anyone else." Kinan said.

"If it's like that Mother's decision with the other teachers, we can only follow. We are only students here. But in spite of all that, I want to thank Bu Kinan for giving me the opportunity to take part in a standalone campaign even though it will eventually be like this. Hopefully Mr. Gibran can be found quickly and serve time in prison" Faisal replied.

"I am too, Mom. Sorry because I've been emotional and talk disrespectfully to Mom." - Kimpal Soni, downcast feeling guilty.

"It's okay, Soni. I understand and I just need your understanding. Thank you for accepting my invitation to come here. Then you can come out now!" kinan said, ending the conversation.

"Then I'll say goodbye, Mom. Excuse me.." timpal Damar who finally opened his voice after silence since then.

Damar moved from his seat without waiting for an answer from the headmaster who looked at him fixedly, understanding the feeling of the son of the man he had disappointed in the past.

"Wait for Damar..."

Damar who almost touched the doorknob stopped, turned back and saw Kinan who was commenting on a smile.

"What's wrong with Mrs Kinan?"

"Sit down! I haven't finished talking to you who just kept quiet."

"But pity Wulan alone outside, ma'am."

"Just a minute, Damar! I promise!"

Damar let out a heavy sigh, stepping lethargic towards the hot chair he was sitting in earlier.

"How's your mom?"

"It's still hysterical, ma'am."

"Mom knows because yesterday I called your papi!"

"Bu Kinan called my papi?"

Kinan gave a faint chuckle, perceiving with a look Damar gave a glance. The innocent mind of a child, it could be that this time Damar is thinking badly about him who contacted a man other than her husband.

"You don't get me wrong, Damar! I mean, you're calling your papi just to get the news you got from Mom's men about Gibran."

"Then? How is Bu Kinan working with my papi?"

"For the past three days, I've been trying to find Gibran, Zivana and Bram. Even I paid a detective on the advice of your papi."

"Then? How's result?"

"The detective said that now, Gibran and Zivana's position is on a remote island. Far from the touch of human hands and crowds. I don't know exactly how she got all that information in three days."

"A detective is very smart, Mom!"

"Yes, you are so right!!! But that was all he could get because traces of Gibran and Zivana just disappeared."

"Then what's Bu Kinan's plan?"

"That's what I'm thinking, Damar."

Damar fell silent, sighing for a moment after hearing Kinan's explanation of Gibran still hiding.

"Then what about Bima? Is Ms Kinan willing to help the child? I would be very disappointed if Mrs Kinan did that!"

"Even if you want to, but it's not easy! Bima has been proven guilty because there is strong evidence to corner him. Except for you, Wulan and your brother who had been kidnapped at that time revoked your demands for Bima!"

"And it's never gonna happen, Mom!"

"Mom knows, Damar! Because Bima is guilty and almost makes you and Wulan wretched."

Damar let out a heavy sigh, throwing out the suddenly seething emotions filling his chest. Given the cruelty of Bima who had no mercy, locked him with Wulan in a dark and narrow room, although at the command of Gibran but the grudge of Bima to him remains firmly imprinted.

"Mom heard your papi's story about the night terrors, Damar!"

"That must have been Gibran, right, ma'am?"

"Your guess is very precise, Damar!!! Because Gibran's men are still wandering around not only Bram, but there's Dimas!"

"Dimas? Dimas his friend Bima?"

"Yes! Dimas betrayed Bima, Damar! Dimas chooses to be Bram's right-hand man in executing Gibran's plan so he can be the captain of the biker gang."

"Where did Mrs Kinan know that?"

"Mom tapped into Dimas' cell phone secretly as the boy exited the Police station. Mom accidentally hit him until his phone fell, and at that time Mom activated the eavesdropping device on his phone. At that time I did want to meet Bima, but who would have thought it turned out that Mother's arrival there was not only listening to Bima's confession, but who would have thought, but I also know that there's another Gibran right-hand man still roaming free in the capital."

Damar was astonished, not believing that the famously gentle hijab-wearing figure before him right now could do that.

"That means? Dimass..."

"Cooperate with Gibran to rid Bima of the biker gang and rid Bima of Zivana's life."

Damar smiled obliquely, never expecting that Dimas was more cunning than Bima. Dimas willingly cornered Bima from whichever side he could, for the sake of his goal.

"When was that, Mom?"

"If that's not the case, Damar."

Damar let out a rude sigh, recalling the actions of Aifa'al who had almost captured the terror that night, it turned out that the terror was not a distant person but a friend of his own enemy who had betrayed him.

"I'm sorry to go out first, ma'am. Poor Wulan waiting for me outside."

"Yes, Damar. Thank you for your time."

Damar nodded, then moved out of Kinan's workroom as a secretary.

"Aaaaaaaaaa...aass?" Wulan.

"There's nothing, Deck. Bu Kinan just wanted to tell me something related to the election of the chairman of the osis." Damar replied, trying to smile at Wulan.

"Aaaa.. aaaa... aaaaaaa?" Wulan.

Damar was silenced, did not have the heart to tell his sister that the election of the chairman of the osis they dreamed of was forced to be canceled because of the Gibran case.

"Please apologize, Dek. Looks like we have to find another way to melt Mami's heart without having to be the head of the osis."

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