The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 126 ~ Warmest Hugs

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"Yetdash..."

The twilight horizon continued to move, but time seemed to stop as the familiar soft voice combed the living room ceiling. Making Mala sobbing in the arms of her mother-in-law, breaking her arms. The eyes that seemed more and more puffy were diverted towards the source of the soft voice.

Not only is Mala. Mr. Aidi, Ms. Aini and Dhana also turned their heads, seeing the owner of the voice who was still standing glued to the lips of the door. Staring fixed into the house, where the mother was crying bitterly.

"Wulan, my daughter." - Mala.

Mala paid no heed to her wet eyes. With a careless step, the woman of two children stepped slowly towards the door. While Wulan who stood beside Damar, flanked by Aifa'al and Syahal-Shahil with Ammar behind him, threw a glance at everyone, including Dhana who was still standing in the living room of his house.

The stared papi merely commented a smile at him, implying something within his blazing eyes full of happiness.

Bruk!

Mala dropped her body, resting in front of the princess who gasped at her.

"Yetdash..."

Making a sprightly Wulan, catch both shoulders of the mother, trying to stop the mother but too late.

"Mommy's sorry, sweetie..."

Tears that had piled up somehow when it finally broke through the border, split Wulan's cheeks when she heard Mala's words that sounded so soft and poignant. Not just Wulan. Ammar, Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar who heard each other looked surprised and did not believe the scene presented in plain sight.

Wulan was also weakly squatted, trying to align her height with the mother who was struggling in front of her.

"Aaaaai.. aaaaa!" Wulan.

The tiny hand grabbed onto the chin of the mami, making the youthful beautiful face lift up and looking at her closely. Wulan's sweet smile expanded, her hand wiping the layers of regret on that face.

Hicks!

There was no fear, nor any resentment towards the woman in front of him. With love and affection as a princess, Wulan stroked the mother's cheeks that were getting wet. Mala immediately grabbed the tiny hand and kissed it many times.

"I'm sorry Mommy, honey..."

Wulan nodded, her tears continuously dripping nonstop. Don't know what else to say when she hears her mom's apology. Reminded him of the pain of living for 13 years. The pain of life that never obtained the love of the mother, never got the delicate hand caress of the mother, never held by the mother, never kissed by the mother. The pain of life is very sad, very different from the children out there who are lucky.

Mala smiled bitterly, seeing the sincerity that she could really feel in the eyes of the princess, the sincerity that Mala had so far refused, choosing not to touch the princess despite the tip of the nail. Makes him very sorry right now.

"Aaaa.. aaaaa...a.aaa..."

Wulan's voice choked in his throat, making it difficult to uncover the sense imprinted in his heart at this moment. Grateful immeasurably, got a surprise when his tired body just came home from school even though it was past the actual deadline. But Damar heard the sound of the choked sister's voice, making the young man crouch down, grabbing the mother's shaken shoulders full of regret.

"Gulf, Mi! Adek wants to be hugged Mami!"

The eyes that were originally fixed on the princess were now moved. Not understanding the language of the princess made Mala who was as hot as just silence, cry again in front of Wulan. But after Damar spoke, representing the feelings of his brother at this time made the mother smile bitterly, looking at the two alternately.

Grep's!

The cries of Mala and Wulan broke instantly, luring the other tears out as they were presented with a blue haru scene. For the first time, Wulan can feel the warmth of the embrace of the mother that he had longed for, the embrace of the mother he dreamed of, the embrace of the mother, a hug that only he can get when the mother is asleep and that too if there is courage in Wulan.

"I'm sorry, Mommy. Forgive Mommy..."

That was all Mala could say, interrupted by the sobs of the two who were racing against each other. Fishing other stuffing when looking. Replied by the faint nod of the princess in her warm embrace, made Mala increasingly strengthen her embrace for the princess who had been abandoned.

Mr. Aidi, Ms. Aini and Dhana also shed tears again, seeing how sorry Mala was with her actions so far on Wulan. Crying sobbed since then, no matter what his eyes were puffy.

While Ammar, Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar also did not want to lose shed tears, seeing the actual scene they had hoped would happen like this from a long time ago. Mala hugged Wulan very tightly, even reluctant to take off the tiny body for a second.

"Aaaaai.." said Wulan softly in Mala's arms and crying a mouthful there.

Mala stroked Wulan's head, stroking the princess's shaken back, thousands of kisses of affection also accompanied, bearing witness to how much guilt Mala had been ignoring Wulan.

"Aaaaai.." said Wulan lirih.

Meanwhile, Mr. Aidi, Bu Aini, Ammar, Dhana, Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar could only watch the scene of the mother and son who were stunned, befriended the crystal feathers that had wet their faces all. Unable to hold back the sad, the happy, the grateful, who become one.

"Yes Dear. Sorry Mami. All this time Mami abandoned you, ignoring you in Mami's life. Mami's sorry, son. Mommy is guilty of you. Sorry Mami. Mami promised, Mami will fix everything. Mami will always hold you, Mami will not ignore you anymore. I'm sorry, Mommy. Forgive all your mistakes. In the depths of Mami's heart, Mami loves you very much. Mami loves you so much. But Mami is helpless. Mami can not fight Mami's own mind, until you become a victim." said Mala Lirih, increasingly hugged the tiny body of her daughter who thirsted for the longing of her mother from a long time ago.

Wulan increasingly immersed her face into the arms of the mother who was very much missed, enjoying how delicious and warm the arms of the mother. While Mala seemed unwilling to stop, showering the head of Wulan with the sweet kisses he should have given Wulan long ago. Making Mala and Wulan cry again.

A few minutes passed with tears full of happiness and gratitude that could not be replaced with anything. Making Dhana move, approaching his two beloved women who are still hiccuping.

"It's all over, honey. I'm so grateful that you've recovered and want to acknowledge Wulan. I'm grateful that you've embraced Wulan. Thank you dear. Thank you very much." said Dhana, grabbing the shoulder of his beloved wife.

Mala wiped her tears quickly, then she turned her head without removing her arms from the little shaken body of the princess. Staring at the bead of the beloved husband who is always patient when facing him.

"I should be the one to thank you, as you, Father, Mother, and our family are always patient when facing my bad attitude towards Wulan. Always try and pray for my heart to open again. I am so lucky to have this family. Thank you, Mas. Thank you, Dad, Mom. Thank you, Ammar. Thank you kids. You have also been patient, when Anty lost control and scolded Wulan. You are good Anty's children and a good sister is also for Anty's daughter." said Mala, seeing everything in turn.

"Dad and Mom are proud of you, son! From now on, we live this life with joy and love each other. Because it's the motto for our big family!" mr. Aidi said, happy with today.

"Father is right, Mala. I'm also grateful to see you recover now. From today on, don't remember the past. All you have to remember is the future of the family, especially your children." said Ammar, no less grateful because his sister-in-law had realized and returned again.

"Opa and Daddy are right, Anty. And one thing, Anty doesn't need to thank all of us. The family will never let its members slump alone when faced with problems. One problem befell one of them, the other also felt it." - timpal Aifa'al, smiling at the anty.

The laughter all broke out instantly, seeing Syahal's ridiculous illness recur, breaking the atmosphere covered in tears enough to make him unhappy so this was the case. While Aifa'al who was embraced by the sister just clucked, anxious while clasping his sister's hand, making everything again chuckle softly.

Mala smiled bitterly, deeply moved to hear all the words of the great family of the husband who never hated or blamed himself. Makes her feel even more lucky and grateful to have them all until now.

"Room..."

Still in the most comfortable position, clutching the princess's calm and comfortable body in her warm embrace. Mala grabbed the hand of the son who was still crouching, bowing his head because he did not want his tears caught by the vision of the mother and everything despite being useless, the tears of the handsome young man were already visible.

"The room's sorry, Mi." said Damar, shrieked.

"No, Honey. Mommy should say it's the same as you. Mommy has hurt you a lot, son. Forgive Mami, dear." said Mala, lirih.

"The room also often fights Mami" said Damar, bowing his head back.

"You're not fighting, son. You just want to defend your sister, and try to stop Mami's attitude towards your sister." Mala replied, holding Damar's hand.

"But Damar was also wrong, Mi" Damar said.

"No, Honey. The wrong mom, you and Wulan. Mommy's not a good mother, son. I'm sorry Mama. Mami apologized." said Mala, stroking the son's head even with only one hand.

Sayups of Damar's sobs rang out, making Mala pull the body of the son into his arms like Wulan.

"Mommy loves you very much, son. Mami's sorry. Mami's really sorry." Mala said, sobbing and sobbing.

Damar nodded faintly, replying to the embrace of the real mami he had not felt for a long time lately. Since the kidnapping that night, until now. Damar also misses his mother's embrace as much as he used to.

Making Dhana smile bitterly, the twinkle of happiness in the spotlight seemed real when he saw his wife holding her twins affectionately. Nothing else is distinguished, everything is the same and will remain like this forever.

Haru cried as if he did not want to stop, accompanying the time that continued to roll quickly until the sky had turned dark. Mala tried to stop sobs, stroking the shoots of her two beloved children. Making Damar who is still comfortable in the arms of the mother also wiped her eyes that continue to fall without permission.

But the movement of Damar who wanted to break the embrace with the mother stopped for a moment, when his eyes suddenly turned to the brother who did not move in the arms of the mother, making his forehead frown, staring fixedly at the sister who instantly also immediately made her flabbergasted.

"Guard, Mi! Yuck...!"

The voice of the voice of Damar successfully surprised everyone, making Dhana aghast and then closer his body to Mala's body. While Mala who was still tightly hugging the princess looked astonished, looking at the look of the son who looked very surprised, worried.

"You why Damar?" ask Dhana.

"Shy, Pi! Yuck...! He fainted...!" damar said, pointing towards his sister.

Sontak Mala immediately let go of her embrace, cupping the princess' face that looked pale and limp, making her tears flow, splitting her cheeks again.

Mr. Aidi, Bu Aini, Ammar, Dhana, Aifa'al, and Syahal-Shahil rushed to Mala who was still battered, hugging Wulan's body tightly which turned out to have fainted. Makes everyone surprised and worried.

"Wulan.. Get up, kid! Wulan's awake! Why are you, darling! Wulan.. wake up!" sahut Mala shriveled, stroking the princess' cheek.

"Wulan why Nak?" timpal Bu Aini, no less surprised and panicked to hear the beloved granddaughter fainted.

"Mala doesn't know either, ma'am." Mala replied, crying again as she hugged Wulan.

"Wulan should be brought to the room first, Dhana! I'll check his condition!" ammar grabbed the shoulder of his sister.

Anxious Dhana moved quickly, then grabbed Wulan's body from his wife's arms and brought her quickly into the room.

"Why Daddy?" aifa'al asked, trying to calm down but her flat face still looked riled up.

"Give Daddy some time to check on your brother. You don't worry. Wulan will be fine." replied Ammar, trying to calm the heart of the son.

"Wulan why Mas?" timpal Dhana's.

"Yes, Son. Grandma why?" said Ms. Aini.

"Mother, Dhana, Mala and everything is calm. Wulan must be fine." said Ammar.

Mala was more troubled, hugging the husband who also hugged her. Same thing with Ms. Aini who was crying, seeing the granddaughter who had suddenly fainted. Making haru turn into a wistful in an instant, afraid that something bad will happen to Wulan.

Making Aifa'al, Syahal, Shahil and Damar no less worried. Seeing the body of the sister who was still cheerful and excited now even lying limp on the bed. While Ammar is still with his focus, checking the condition of the beautiful nephew that makes him no less worried as well.

Oh Allah... The four handsome youths muttered inwardly.

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

aahh... finally paid off already for the Wulan and Mala part that hopefully did not disappoint ya 🥺🥺😘 up two parts for Monday, so Tuesday in permission first yes️ we meet again on Wednesday😘

Thank you very much2 dinah said 😘 because until Mala part realized now brother2 all still faithfully accompany in 😘 touched, smiling and grateful. Hopefully, the time you set aside to follow the story of Wulan, will be worth worshiping and be answered better by Allah SWT😘🤗