The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 125 ~ Trying to Resuscitate

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"Come, Deck! Come inside!"

Orange ink scratches combined with a golden color framed beautifully on the western horizon of the sky that has almost dimmed, lost in the vastness of the horizon above. A group of storks and bats also appear to decorate it, flying there and here in the direction they want to go as the next place of adventure in the dark.

Rumi's long journey with her sister who is none other than Bram ended right in front of a medium minimalist, but luxurious house. Rumi's beautiful shady bead continues to drift, circulating to all corners of the elite house. While the brother, Bram who had opened the main door of the house was stuck, staring at the sister who was busy looking around.

"Rummi... Comein! You need to rest!" exclaimed Bram, standing at the door of the house.

"Whose house is this?" asked Rumi, still reluctant to move from his current position.

"Sister's house! You can stay here as long as you work out of town. Brother has to go back there because there is still work that you have to finish." explained Bram, reluctant to stare at the sister for too long.

"Will not go again? And Rumi?" asked Rumi softly, looking at the nilar brother.

Bram was silent, not knowing he had to answer the question of the brother who was still standing on the porch of the house, reluctant to move let alone enter the foreign house.

With heavy steps, Bram stepped slowly, approaching the younger brother who was still looking at him full of questions and wonder.

"Entercome first! You just got out of the hospital, Dek! Brother hope you can understand Brother's current job situation!"

Rumi frowned, curious about the thousands of questions still swirling around in his head, ready to be shot at the brother who was only silent during their long journey. No two words, not even one word. Just silence, a long journey that I don't know how many hours they have gone through it is only they pass by silent a thousand languages.

Bram grabs the sister's shoulder and takes her inside the house to rest in her room.

"This is your room. In this house there are only two rooms. Brother's room and yours! But for now, Brother must return! The Boss is waiting for Brother! You rest yeah, Deck. All your personal needs have been prepared, so you just need to wear it." explained Bram, gently rubbing the head of the sister.

Rumi was still silent, his shady eyes were still staring fixedly at the brother, looking for something that the brother was hiding from him all this time. While Bram remained calm and ordinary, even though his heart was not as calm as he was at the moment, remembering something that suddenly stuck since his meeting with Wulan in the hospital and knew that Wulan with Damar was the one who helped Rumi.

"All your medicines are also prepared. My brother will always call you. Brother promise! Old brother yes."

A kiss of Bram's affection rests on the head of the younger brother, as an expression of his immeasurable affection for the younger brother, Bram's precious treasure is the only one he has to this day and for all eternity.

Lama Bram kissed Rumi's still-riveted head, not saying anything to the brother who would leave him.

"Wait You...!"

Bram's wide stride after peeking at Rumi's head came to a halt right at the lip of the room door, making the man turn his head again, looking towards the younger brother.

"What's the Deck? You need anything?"

"Rumi needs an explanation Brother!"

Bram pias's face was instantaneous, understanding the intention and direction of the brother's current speech.

"What else is it?"

Rumi stepped up from her seat, slowly approaching her brother on the lip of the door.

"Wulans! Why did the little girl look frightened when she saw Big Brother enter Rumi's nursery? And why did Big Brother's face also change when Big Brother saw him? Have you ever met that girl before? Or maybe, Brother was once evil as Wulan? If Big Brother had never been mean to her, there was no way she would have gotten scared like that and just ran away from Rumi's nursery!"

Bram tightened up. His head faithfully lowered, reluctant to challenge the brother's shady eyes that could make him soften. Because in fact, Bram is a good brother figure in the eyes of Rumi, never evil and never rude to people let alone to children the age of Damar and Wulan.

But during his work with Gibran, Bram changed a lot. Although the love and affection for Rumi was very big, the adult man never told anything about work for his beloved sister. Bram doesn't want Rumi to know what his real job is in the capital, for Rumi's treatment.

"So, just shut up! The answer is correct, right? What did you do to Wulan? Does all of this have anything to do with Big Brother's job which is always a cover-up from Rumi? What exactly is Brother's job here? Was it all this time the money that you sent to Rumi in the village, not halal money? You must have committed a crime for money, right? Answer Rumi, Brother...!" toilet Rumi, staring at the brother growled.

Bram's hands are dangling, clenching. The saying of the sister made her angry, her downcast head was now lifted, looking at the younger brother who was no less sharp.

"Shut up! Quiet, Rumi! Enough already! Brother doesn't want to deal with your anger now! Big brother has to leave and you don't have to think about that mute girl anymore!" exciting Bram.

"Kh!!! It turned out that Brother already knew a lot about my helper girl! Now it was clear, that Brother knew him! And now, Brother answer my question! Why did Wulan get scared when she saw Brother? Or else I guess right again! Brother ever fucked my helper girl?" concluded Rumi again who increasingly furious.

"Snake off!" bram replied, without turning his head let alone looking at Rumi before leaving and returning to the remote Villa of Gibran.

Rumi gave a slanted smile, the attitude of the older brother justifying all the series of questions that had been revolving in his brain ever since. His wet eyes were brought to his head, looking at Bram who was walking out.

"So, I can't go! But when Big Brother returns, then don't expect, Big Brother can see me in this house even in this world again!" exclaimed Rumi softly, choked want to sob.

Tight that was originally round, footsteps that were originally fast, about to touch the lips of the door is now stopped again. Bram's sturdy body seemed to relax when he heard Rumi's words, making him turn around, staring at the sister.

"Snake to remember! If Wulan wasn't there when Rumi fainted on the street, maybe what you see right now isn't Rumi's body! Except for Rumi's body that has been stretched stiff! Dead on the side of the road because it's too late to get a doctor's help! You should remember too! If this brother of yours, is seriously ill and will soon die! If it wasn't for Wulan and Damar, maybe Big Brother was crying over Rumi's body right now! You have to remember that!"

Bram sighed heavily, his brain still working as if rejecting Rumi's words. But not with a conscience, a hidden little heart seemed to justify all the words of the sister about Wulan. Making it gamang in a short time, it is undeniable that his heart is now grateful because someone helped Rumi, even though the person was Wulan.

What am I supposed to do? Mr. Gibran really wants the girl now. Because through the girl, she will avenge the death of her parents. But on the other hand, why should that girl help my sister? Why not someone else? Because of Damar and Wulan, Rumi can be saved. And I have done evil to the twins who really do not know the past of Mr. Gibran and their mother. Bram murmured in a quarreling heart.

While Bram is silent, Rumi moves on. Stepping limp closer to the older brother who was muttering to himself in his mind. The real head hurts again, brought Rumi to reach Bram.

Bruk!

But the pain reluctantly befriended, making Rumi whose condition was still weak fell unconscious right in front of Bram. Making the adult man gasp, when his daydreams ran out to hear a loud noise coming from his own sister.

"Rumy...! Build Deck! Rumi...! Wake up!"

Bram riled up, panicking immeasurably to see the look on the face of the sister who returned pale eloquently. His hands were cold with his weak pulse, undetectable by his hands.

Bram was getting more panicked, patting slowly on the cheek of the younger brother who looked increasingly pale. Until Rumi finally opened his eyes, making Bram sigh in relief. His sturdy body immediately stood up, bringing the younger brother into the room again and laying him on the bed.

"Drink first, Dek!"

Rumi nodded obediently, the anger that framed her beautiful face earlier had disappeared somewhere along with her eyes that could still be opened again. His hand also grabbed a drinking glass from Bram's hand, vertical it to the end. Making the looking Bram feel relieved, that one and only precious treasure was still there.

"Don't go again, brother!"

"All right! Brother will accompany you."

"And don't hurt Wulan again!"

"Don't think about it, Rum!"

Rumi let out a heavy sigh, it was enough to see all the attitude of the elder brother as the answer to all the questions. That the older brother not only knew Damar and Wulan, but also never thrashed both on the basis of work. Although Bram did not say anything, but the eyes that could not lie had answered everything clearly without having to pull out a string of sentences.

"Rumi can't!!! Damar Wulan is the life-saving Rumi, his sister Brother! Brother and Rumi, we both owe their lives, brother! If Rumi's guess is correct, that Big Brother's job has something to do with them, Rumi asks Big Brother to stop right now!"

Bram silenced again. Between work and sister, which one should he choose? If Bram chooses a sister, it means that his work will be lost and the cost of treatment for the younger brother will also be destroyed instantly. But if Bram chooses a job that makes him have to commit a crime, then he must carry out Gibran's evil plan again against Wulan, which even until now Bram himself does not know what the next secret plan of the employer.

"If you have to do evil just because of money, by hurting your child as well as they do, then firmly ask Rumi to be the same Big Brother, stop all this!!! They are small, brother! You can't hurt them just for money! Try now Brother imagine, if we are in their position? What did you feel when Rumi met someone who wanted to hurt Rumi? Brother will be worried and Rumi will definitely be scared!!! That's how they feel, brother!"

Bram was pensive, a sudden jubilation enveloping his heart at this moment. While Rumi who saw the brother daydream also grabbed his hand, until the long daydream Bram vanished in an instant.

"Sister... Rumi does not know anything about the job. But Rumi thinks that Brother has changed a lot since Brother worked with Mr. Gibran. Brother is so cute, flat and stiff. Brother is not like the old days Rumi knew. Kind, gentle, loving and caring. Rumi please, stop this brother's job! Rumi sure, Brother must be depressed because of this work, which is not in accordance with the character of Brother." said Rumi, was persuading the brother.

"Sister can't, Deck! Brother should..."

"Did you forget Abah and Ambu's message before they died? Treasures can be sought, even if the weight remains. Never accept a job that makes money. If we accept it, no matter how small it is then our lives will not be quiet for life. Did you forget their message?" concluded Rumi, cutting Bram's speech.

"Then what about your treatment? If you quit, where should you find work so you can pay for your treatment, Dek?" bram said, his baritone voice suddenly raucous.

"There is still God, brother. That sustenance has no door, provided we continue to strive accompanied by effort in His way. Not being a bad person who just want to carry out the orders of his master." replied Rumi, trying to resuscitate the brother.

"But Deck, Brother doesn't..."

"Sister.if it wasn't for Damar Wulan, Rumi wouldn't be here. If it wasn't for them, maybe Big Brother wouldn't have been able to meet Rumi again. Maybe Rumi's been hanging out with Abah and Ambu by now. That means, God still gives Rumi a chance to live and resuscitate Brother through the hands of Damar and Wulan." cut Rumi, trying to convince Bram.

Bram heaved a heavy sigh, rubbing his ruffled head that had been messed up since. The mind and heart seem to be in a great battle, rejecting and accepting the words of the brother that make him confused.

"Rest! Don't think of anything else that could make your head hurt again! Brother wants to rest first too! If you need anything, call Brother!!!"

Bram moved, after raising a fine blanket to cover Rumi's slender body. Then Bram left, leaving Rumi in silence, waiting for his answer to all his sincere words. Making Bram sit limp in front of Rumi's room door, burrowing his heavy head into both knees. Appearing the figure of a Bram who is notoriously relaxed and evil, is frustrated.

Drrrrt!

Bram flinched, finding the vibration coming from his phone. Demanding the hand to quickly reach into the pocket, take the smart flat object and then lift it.

"Yes Sir..."

"Where are you? Hurry back!"

"It seems that it can't be now, sir."

"Why? Your sister's still sick?"

"Yes Sir. I have to take care of him."

"Don't be there too long! The danger!"

"Good Sir. I know about it."

"Hurry up and take care of your sister and come back! There are still many tasks you have to do!"

"Yes Sir..."

The call ended, making Bram sigh even more frustrated. The order of the master who demands, not to mention the request of the younger brother that makes him more worried and confused what to do.

"I'd better take a shower and rest! Hopefully after that my mind and heart can calm down again. I need to be able to make the right decision! Right for me and for Rumi!"

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

hopefully you can take the most top decision, Bram 😘 pity Rumi.

One full part special Bram and Rumi, after this special part for..who come wkwkwk must have been waiting for this part yaa 😂 patient.again dina on process 😁️.