The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 131 ~ How to Be Thankful

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"You just go in. Mas and Shahil will wait for you in the school cafeteria until you get home."

Damar and Wulan looked at each other, surprised to hear the words of the Shahal who really followed the opa's orders to wait for them to go home from school. Meanwhile, Syahal and Shahil only reviewed his smile, signifying that they were really serious.

"It doesn't matter, Mas. Opa we were just joking, don't take heart. Yes, the twins will wait for us to come home. Long time Mas!"

Wulan nodded quickly, justifying Damar's words, not wanting to trouble his two twin cars even more.

"Ck! Its alright. Mas and Shahil also have no busy today. So you guys take it easy." said Syahal, clucking.

"Away there! You guys get into class before the bell rings! Not much more behavior!" shahil said, telling his two sisters to come in.

"Ck! Damar Sama Adek feel behind Kindergarten again like this! Time to wait until you get home!" sumpul Damar, greeted both mas lazily.

"It's orders! Don't talk too much!" shahal exclaimed, shuffling his sister's hair alternately.

Damar gave a faint snort, getting sweet treatment from both of his mas which irritated him, feeling like a Kindergarten child who had to be taken care of and accompanied at school. In contrast to Wulan who giggled, anxious to see the affection of the two twins on him and Damar, making them willing to waste time just to wait for him.

"Yes already... Damar the same Adek enter first!"

"The spirit dong, Dik!" seloroh Syahal's.

"Ck! Yes, Mas. You pinch!" sulik Damar.

Damar moved with Wulan who was still poking his smile towards Syahal-Shahil. While the twins whose good looks declined from Sadha were the center of attention for children of Wulan's age, muttered in amazement at their similar and unique good looks.

"Ckckl! There is a twin mas that again spread the charm in Junior High school!"

Syahal-Shahil turned to the source of the sneering voice, found someone they were very familiar with, making the two screech out while giving a puffed-up look.

"Let's in there! Don't take care of the adult business!" sudang Syahal's.

"The only charm is Mas Syahal! Not Mas, Rainar!" timpal Shahil.

Rainar gave a smile, giggling inwardly at the strange behavior of the two. Finally, Doctor Ronald's youngest son showed his nose back.

"What are the twins doing here?"

"Introduction to Damar and Wulan!"

"Ck! It's so good, Mas Syahal! Later kangen same Rainar new tau tasa."

"Here go in! Damar Wulan has been in since. You better run after them."

"Ready Mas Syahil. Rainar is in."

Shahil nodded, letting Rainar into the school following his twin sisters who had entered first.

"Where are we going now?"

"Cantin yuk! I am thirsty!"

"Yes, but Syahil's treat."

"Ck! You want it mah!"

Shahil's laughter broke, seeing the expression of the twin who made his stomach amused. Then they got up, rode a motorbike to the other side of the gate that could take them to the school cafeteria without having to get there first, another term was a shortcut. Yeah, a shortcut.

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"The room...! Wulan...!"

The two gender-different twins turned their heads in unison, hearing the loudness of the voice calling their names. Until forming a sweet smile on Wulan's face, seeing the whereabouts of his new best friend came too and after a long time disappeared.

"Ck! This kid's whipping again!" sulik Damar.

"Is there no better affectionate call than the name of a brat, Mar? Tega is a friend of his own. I just came, should have been welcomed into the dance!!!" sulkan Rainar, embracing the shoulders of the two.

"There is. Which one would you choose? What do you call a rat kid or a swamp rat?" damar replied while playing his eyebrows.

"Ck! What is the difference between a mouse and a mouse! The best friend has no morals!" ompat Rainar, take off Damar's shoulder but not with Wulan's shoulder on his left side.

"Hahahaha it turns out that even though you have a vacation out of town, your sense of humor is still inferior to Mas Syahal. How is Nar? Where's Surabaya's souvenir for me?" damar said, laughing at Rainar's face.

"By Surabaya from me only for this princess beside me, Mar! Sorry yes." replied Rainar, turning to Wulan who only shook his head in anxiety.

"Yes, your big hand is perched on my sister's shoulder! Off! Not muhrim!" exclaim Damar, mediate a comfortable position for Rainar, either for Wulan.

Rainar snorted softly, staring at Damar's intruding pleasure, separating himself from his little girl.

"Let's go in, Deck! Just leave this scrawny kid alone!" said Damar, pulling the hand of the sister away from her best friend.

"Hei Damaruddin...! You have the same debt as me! You must have forgotten!" exclaimed Rainar, stepping quickly after the two.

"What's nuts?" sahut Damar, frowning.

"Not a story! You said, I've been through too much here over the holidays. What is the matter anyway?" asked Rainar, looking very curious.

"Oh that one, later on!!! I'm the same Wulan will tell the story. There is Mas Syahal and Mas Syahil also later in the cafeteria." said Damar.

"Well, why are they..."

"Already! Later, Nar." cut Damar.

"Yes already...!" answer Rainar, lethargic.

Wulan shook her head, amused to see the behavior of the two, one curious but the other another story, making Wulan chuckle in the bathin.

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"What's Mala's condition, Doc?"

Dhana still seems restless despite the condition of Mala has shown a very significant progress, changed in a fairly short period of time after doing psychotherapy twice, as well as the patient, coupled with drugs Mala consume regularly these few weeks.

Making Doctor Ali who had just come out of Mala's room with his assistant also commented a big smile, doctor Ali's hand touched Dhana's shoulder and gave a small pat several times there in order to calm the restless heart.

"You're very lucky, Mr. Dhana. Your wife is also very strong until the changes that occur in her are very rapid. I was also surprised when Sister and I went in to see him. Your wife greets us kindly, and not like in previous therapies." said Dr. Ali, smiling at Dhana.

"So I mean Doctor, my wife is fine, right? No other serious illness or disease?" cercah Dhana, make sure that the condition of Mala has really recovered.

"Not only good, Mr. Dhana. Bu Mala's condition has been 100% completely healed and this is a miracle that I have experienced. Because, there are many cases like Miss Mala, but many also fail to follow the psychotherapy process, such as, and make those who fail it must end up in a mental hospital because they can not control themselves. But Miss Mala is great! I admit, his mental state was very bad for the first time. Especially considering his dark past. At first I thought the process of therapy Ms. Mala will run a long time, but my estimation was wrong. Ms. Mala made it through the hard times well, Mr. Dhana." explained Doctor Ali, praising Mala.

"J-so what do you mean by Doctor?" dhana asked again, her lips trembling violently, powerless to hold back the heart that was blown happy about this news.

"Congratulations to Mr. Dhana...! I declare, that the condition of Miss Mala has now recovered as usual! Congratulations!" doctor Ali replied in a loud voice, extending a victory sign.

Dhana was dumbstruck, looking fixed at the doctor his wife and assistant who carved a smile no less happy and grateful. The raising of the hand that felt faint, welcoming the hand of Doctor Ali who had been stretched out with joy, waiting for his hands to declare success.

"I didn't hear wrong Doc?"

"No, Mr. Dhana. I guarantee it!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Dhana. We are also grateful and relieved by the current condition of Ms. Mala." said Sister Assistant Doctor Ali who was friendly.

"Thank you, Doctor. Well, thank you. I really didn't expect it to be this fast. Thank you for the help." said Dhana, smiling and teary.

"Together, Mr. Dhana. Hopefully this good news will be a good start for Ms. Mala and your family. My message is only one, keep control of your wife's emotions and do not let her alone in dealing with problems, no matter how complicated it is. Your support and love for your family is paramount. And regarding the medicine, I suggest that Ms. Mala keep drinking it until it runs out." explained Dr. Ali, reassuring and commemorating Dhana.

"Okay Doctor...! Once again I thank you very much, Doctor." said Dhana.

"Together, Sir. Then me and Sister are allowed to resign first because we have to go back to the hospital this morning" replied Doctor Ali, patting Dhana on the shoulder.

"Yes Doctor. Thanks again...!"

"Excuse me Mr. Dhana. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Doctor Ali and his assistant step away, leaving Dhana unceasingly grateful in her solitude, standing at the door of the room. Makes him impatient to enter, approaching the wife who has been declared completely healed.

Chequek!

The door handle works when Dhana's burly hand presses it firmly, to the surprise of the occupant of the room who is sitting leaning on the headboard of his bed with a happy look.

"Mas... Doctor Ali's home?"

With her beautiful gaze, disregarding the fixed gaze that Dhana landed on her, Mala asked. Making the asked more reviews his smile wide, as wide as the world and its contents. Walking in, carrying the body sitting on the edge of his bed with his wife.

"Mas...why are you looking at me like that?"

Dhana was unmoved, her fixed gaze was not sidetracked by an inch of that beautiful, brightly glowing bead. Made Mala frown, astonished at her husband's attitude. And Mala innocently looked down, looking for something that might look strange in the eyes of the husband, to make the husband did not blink looking at him deeply. But when his head was down, looking for something wrong was actually grabbed quickly by Dhana chin, until the head was back in the initial position, followed by staring at him inside.

"Mas... Why are you? There's..."

Mala's lips clenched when her husband's index finger touched her. Not getting there, now Dhana's index finger playing with two objects that are clenched together pink, thin and very tempting soul.

"Don't make a sound, honey!"

Gently, Dhana's index finger was still playing freely on his wife's body, making Mala stunned but enjoying, until her body bristled in an instant, feeling something suddenly appear.

"Why is it?" lirih Mala's.

"I want to enjoy a good time like this, the same time we were married. So, please shut up for a second!"

Dhana's baritone voice sounded heavy, signaling that something was happening suddenly inside him as his index finger played on the seductive wife's lips. Making Dhana stare at the ranum very deep, his face moved closer, to cut the distance in between.

The cup!

Mala was perfectly wide, when her lips were devoured quickly by her husband after issuing an indisputable edict, telling him to be silent but answered like this, leaving her washed away in a matter of seconds. Dhana game in the port of his rannum lips increasingly dissolved, deep and demanding. Leading the hand of Mala who was originally mute on the bed is now raised, draping her hand tightly on Dhana's neck. It makes Dhana even more intense, channeling a framed desire of gratitude and happiness immeasurably in the heart of the moment.

A few minutes of play on Mala's lips made both stopped the effect of running out of fresh oxygen available in the lungs, without realizing that their current position was very intimate and close, but it's okay because they are also legal and lawful to do anything at this time.

Dhana looked at Mala deeply, gently rubbing the lips of ranum the wife who was wet because of her passion. Making Mala blush embarrassed, until her face is now flushed like a very cooked tomato. Along with the play of the hand of the husband who gently stroked his face.

The cup!

A warm kiss full of love and affection landed smoothly unhindered on Mala's forehead, provoking a beautiful smile on her beautiful face radiant bright like the sun today.

"What has made you like this?"

"Because of you, baby!"

"Doctor Ali told Mas?"

"More than that and I'm so happy."

"I'm a lot happier and a lot better than before, Mom."

"Even I'm more than that, honey."

"Is this how you're grateful?"

Dhana smiled knot, landed again kiss of love on the forehead of the wife who was already under the clutches of her sturdy hand. Staring at Mala's bead clingy again, until the desire that has peaked when seeing how beautiful the wife's ripe lips are now increasingly demanding it quickly.

"Can?"

Mala also smiled shyly, getting the husband's question that should not be thrown when their intimate position was no longer able to be trimmed, making Mala's head nod slowly so that Dhana's sneaky smile was painted, and the, I can't wait to do something more than this with my beloved wife.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you too, Mom."

That loving kiss landed again on Mala's and old forehead. Before something that was supposed to happen, happened!

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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇

Part this time is a bit different yes wkwkwk 🤭 forgive dina who is still this innocent and less clever in things like that️ not until Damar-Wulan has a twin sister bin the same again wkwkwkwkwkwkwk 🤣️🤭 because the part is a bit different so dined up for Sunday yes, hopefully sister2 likes😚

Thank you my brothers all wherever you are who are still loyal to accompany us on stringing the story of Wulan may you be healthy😚 and healthy always have a