The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 133 ~ Trap

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"Mas Al...!"

The speed of the motor that had brought him fast towards the school the younger brother had parked, making Aifa'al the shortest as the voice echoed calling out to him loudly. Aifa'al turned the heel, after putting her head protection on the way on the rearview mirror of the motor, then stepped wide towards the figure waving towards her inside the canteen there.

The srek!

But the originally wide and excited step, immediately stopped. When his sharp eyes saw a figure who had just gone forward on a motorbike, went in the opposite direction. Aifa'al came from the right direction, but not with the figure that actually passed towards the left according to the flow of the one-way street.

"It looks like I've seen that bike, but where? Is it just my feelings?"

Aifa'al was dumbstruck, his gaze getting sharper towards the motor that suddenly flashed there. But unfortunately the motorbike and the driver had disappeared, until as sharp as his eyes, Aifa'al could not see the figure.

"Buck...!"

Aifa'al's reverberation broke as the voice echoed again to his name, leading the feet to take another step immediately after a split second of being glued to the surface of the earth. Aifa'al also moved, approaching the figure who had spread his long daydream earlier, although his feelings also felt something uncomfortable.

"Not out yet?" ask Aifa'al.

"No, Mas. Maybe soon. Just sit down first. Would you like a drink?" shahil replied, glancing at his watch for a moment.

"No need! I'm not thirsty." said Aifa'al.

"Have you finished college?" ask Syahal.

"It's over!" aifa'al said, obviously.

"Would you like to eat?" ask Syahal again.

"No!" said Aifa'al, without seeing Syahal.

"It's so bad, Mas! Must have finished college with the kiler lecturer, huh?" sudang Syahal's.

"Ck! Don't ask too many questions! Mas's college business, it's none of your business!" sergas Aifa.

Syahal clucked softly, already very familiar with the nature of Aifa'al which was like this a long time ago. Asked one, answered one without any other challenge that would explain. The turn makes the most powerful definite command, do not want to be ignored let alone denied.

"Mas Al why did you daydream there?" ask Syahil, had seen the mas.

"It's okay!" answer Aifa'al.

"Who's seeing you?" ask the Shahil again.

"Nobody, Shahil!" exclamation Aifa'al.

"But why is Mas's face so riled up? Like having seen something." asked Syahil, not satisfied with the answer of the mas.

Aifa'al clucked with anxiety, herding his eyes towards the Shahil who was looking at him expectantly so that all the questions from him were answered completely by the middle mas. But the sharp gaze of Aifa'al shrunk the courage of Shahil, making the twin brother Syahal choose silence.

"No need to ask anymore! Looks like, our Mas day on this one is as bad as the current weather. Tuh, look already want rain." said Syahal, whispering in the ear of the sister.

"Mas Al was strange since this morning, but Mas did not believe in Shahil." said Syahil, along with whispering while glancing at Aifa'al who was silent.

"You two can be quiet, can't you? I can still hear your tweets!" concluded Aifa'al, looking sharply towards the two.

Shahal and Shahil raised their hands together, begging for mercy as the intimidating gaze of Aifa'al fell on them, making them shut up at last and shut their mouths. While Aifa'al sighed rudely, not because he was disturbed by the jokes of his two twin sisters, but because his mind was still fixed on a figure who had caught the sense of sight.

"Mas Al...?"

The distant glaring thoughts made Aifa'al oblivious to the presence of Damar, Wulan and Rainar. Approaching him who was sitting waiting with Syahal and Shahil in their school cafeteria.

"You're done?" ask Aifa'al.

"It's been... Why is it here?" asked Damar while glancing at Syahal-Shahil.

"Mas just happened to pass by. Yes, let's go home, before the rain falls." replied Aifa'al, giving the code Syahal-Shahil who actually wants to chimed in.

Damar, Rainar and Wulan looked at each other, as well as Syahal and Shahil who only shuddered to hear the orders of the mas. Making Rainar's intention of wanting to greet Aifa'al, receded. Hunts were frightened when they saw Aifa'al's flat, firm countenance.

"Come...!"

Syahal-Shahil and Damar nodded simultaneously with the face that was already pias. Likewise with Rainar who had been silent since, did not dare to answer or give a response even though it was just a faint nod. Meanwhile Wulan giggled, holding back the amused when all the sudden faces pias due to Aifa'al's edict.

Aifa'al pulled Wulan's hand, took her sister to walk first, let the four young people who were still glued to the cafeteria, until finally they stepped wide, too, following Wulan and Aifa'al who had walked first.

"You...! Why are you still standing there?"

Aifa'al who was already wearing a helmet and was sitting on her bike with Wulan behind her also made a sound, looking at Rainar with a look of astonishment. While Rainar was puzzled, Aifa'al's question which suddenly managed to make him wry, asked in his mind, at whom Aifa'al spoke while only himself was still standing.

"Mas Al talked to Rainar?" ask Rainar.

"Who else is talking to?" Aifa'al.

"Gee, hmmm.... Rainar waited for Papa, Mas." replied Rainar, suddenly nervous.

"No need to wait for Ronald! Let's get on the shahil bike! I'll tell your papa!" exclamation Aifa'al.

"But Mas, Rainar..."

"Would you ride or do we stay alone?" concluded Aifa'al, glancing at Rainar sharply.

"OK, okay... Rainar's coming." replied Rainar.

Rainar complied, then moved closer to Shahil who held out a helmet. While Syahal and Damar giggled amusedly, seeing Rainar's expression that pias had just met Aifa'al for the first time, his mentality had been tested unexpectedly.

"We're just going through there!" exclamation Aifa'al.

"Where can you, Mom! This road is one lane!" reply Shahil.

"It's okay to go against the flow once in a while!" exclamation Aifa'al.

"Don't be weird, Mom! We'll be the ones who are going to fuck!" timpal Syahal's.

"Yes, Mas. Just the usual way!" shahil Exclamation.

Aifa'al was silent for a moment, but his eyes were floating everywhere, as if looking for something or perhaps confirming the surroundings. Not without reason Aifa'al took his sisters home through another road, if remembered with a figure that made him suspicious until now. The figure that had suddenly passed away just like that, passed the path that he was supposed to cross with his sisters to go home.

Is it possible, the feeling of the shahil who suddenly did not feel well earlier, has something to do with the figure I saw that? I feel, if I've seen that figure's motor, but where? Aifa'al.

Aifa'al pensively away, making Wulan who sat behind was also confused, just like Syahal-Shahil, Damar and Rainar who were ready to slide home.

"Aass..."

"Yes, we are on the normal road." replied Aifa'al, suddenly unsettled.

"Mas is okay, right?" ask Damar.

"Yes, it's okay" said Aifa'al.

"Yes, come on!" shahil Exclamation.

"Come...!" answer Aifa'al.

"Come...!" sahut Syahal, enthusiastic.

Slowly his third motorbike sped up quickly, down the one-way street towards a large road that was quite far from the school. Aifa'al motor drove at the back, accompanying Syahal and Syahil motorcycles in front, carrying Damar and Rainar on each of their bikes.

Aifa'al's eyes still circled wildly, scouring each side of the road, making sure that this road was safe for him and the others to cross.

Cietttt!

The sound of the black Nmax brake motor belonging to Shahil suddenly disperse the focus of Aifa'al and Syahal. Make them jump, find the shahil that suddenly stops.

"What the hell is it?" sergas Aifa'al, wonder.

"There it is, Mas!" shahil said, without looking.

Aifa'al let out a heavy sigh, then looked ahead, following the direction of Shahil's stunned eyes, as if he was meeting someone who was successful in making a surprise.

"How are you doing Aifa'al?" greet someone ahead with a sharp grin.

Aifa'al smiled obliquely, not surprised at all when his sharp eyes caught the figure in front there with the entourage, ready to head off even crashing opponents though. Aifa'al's smile grew more and more slanted, turning into a thin grin, as the eyes were fixed on the form of a motor that had been caught by the sense of sight despite just a glance. But now he made her sure, that all of this was, a trap!

"Ohh, so you're the guy I saw earlier? But why are you here? Not you, hanging around here to trap us all? Let us go that way and you all surround us? But I think you've miscalculated, Dim! How poor! Just the beginning, it's been a crushing defeat!" cebik Aifa'al, grinning thinly.

Dimas, he was the one who had passed away on this road. Wanting to lure Aifa'al away, Aifa'al took his younger siblings in another direction in order to set a trap, besieging Aifa'al with his younger siblings. But alas, the mature calculation must fail when Aifa'al is not provoked, although Aifa'al did invite his four younger siblings through another path, which is against the flow of one path. With the intention to avoid a trap that turned out to be a trap that had been avoided indirectly.

"Soge...! I'm just like my sisters are going through...! Or you and your many brides are tired of living...!" cebik Aifa'al, without getting off the bike.

"How arrogant are you right now, Al!!! It turns out like this is the true nature of a traitor!" midget Dimas, grinning.

"Haha...! Whahuh? A traitor? Wh who? Don't tell me, you're talking about your own true nature in front of your men. It's so sad!" cebik Aifa.

Dimas silenced, growling in the bath, resisting the anger that culminated when he heard the words of Aifa'al. While Aifa'al smirked in satisfaction, looking at the face of the figure who had originally become a friend, but turned into a rival figure that made him furious these few days.

"Why silence? I'm right, aren't I?" sahut Aifa'al, the grin on her lips became clearer.

"Ck! Don't talk too much, Al! Better, now you leave your brother sitting behind you to me! Let my entourage go and you can pass!" concluded Dimas, is holding back furious.

The sharp grin that had originally been broken suddenly changed, suddenly pias when he heard the words of his rival in front there. Makes Wulan great flabbergasted. The originally radiant face changed pias, along with the resounding speech of the increasingly blackened sky.

While Syahal-Shahil, Damar and Rainar who also heard also participated in misgivings, if at any time Dimas and his motorcycle gang acted. Making them all get off the bike, but Aifa'al prevented it with eyes that only glanced for a moment, gesturing, that they should stay on the bike and keep watch in situations like this.

Aifa'al reached out to his sister's hand slowly from the front. Making Wulan gasp but understand that the mas wants him to hold on firmly, locking his arms from behind without letting go in the slightest.

"Quick! Take the mute girl from her brother!" dimas exclaimed, without turning his head.

"Stop...! There is not one of you that I allow to get close to here!" concluded Aifa'al, staring sharply at the rival.

"Don't listen to him! Quickly do...!" toilet Dimas, without taking his eyes off.

Aifa'al flinch, but look at the hand that slipped into her jacket, reaching for something she seemed to have prepared in case of the current situation.

"One step forward, this gun will speak! Penetrate your heads one by one!"

Dimas and his motorcycle gang members jumped back, seeing a gun pointed by Aifa'al towards them. While Syahal-Shahil, Damar, Rainar and Wulan were no less jumped. Seeing that the dangerous firearm was in Aifa'al's hands, pointing at Dimas without having to get off the motor. Making Aifa'al's sneaky grin rise, along with the faintest glare of lightning from Dimas.

"Huhahahaha...!"

"Huhahahaha...!"

"Huhahahaha...!"

Dahi Aifa'al and the others frowned, seeing Dimas who suddenly laughed after getting a whisper from the figure of a large man by his side, greeted by laughter from the members of his motorcycle gang. One thing Aifa'al realized, that in the group there was not one of them who was the son of the Black Moon motorcycle gang, only the Tiger motorcycle gang was accompanied by three big men.

Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil, Damar, Rainar and Wulan were throwing confused gazes at each other. Seeing the group ahead there chuckling.

"No need to threaten, Al! If the weapon you hold is just a child's toy! We can't be afraid! Haha....!"

Aifa'al pias's face was instantly sharp, not believing that Dimas could guess the type of gun he had in his hand right now. Making the eyes of Syahal-Shahil, Damar and Wulan perfectly round, more surprised than when they saw Aifa'al dare to point a dangerous weapon that turned out to be just an ordinary toy.

"Mas.. what is..."

"You guys stay here! Quickly get out of here when Mas beckons!" concluded Aifa'al, without looking at the restless Shahil, his lightning gaze focused in one direction, Dimas.

"No, Mom! Their numbers were overwhelming, not to mention the three thugs! They must all be Gibran's men! I won't be able to face them!" sahut Shahil, slowed down his voice while holding the hand of Aifa'al who was about to go down and leave.

"Yes, Mas. Better to just run away now. That's the best way!" timpal Syahal who continues to pay attention to the movements of the Dimas entourage in front.

"We lost a lot of them, Mas!!! Think of your safety, if we keep fighting them, Mas!" timpal Damar, restless to see the company of Dimas whose number exceeds the number of groups of marriage.

"Aaaa.. aass.." - timbal Wulan, raucous.

Aifa'al flinched, then turned to look at her younger siblings who were beginning to look uneasy, especially Wulan. The little girl further immersed her frightened face into Aifa'al's back, tightly hugging Aifa'al's body which became her current shield. Making Aifa'al gamang instantaneously, remembered with the anxiety of Shahil's heart a few hours ago, coupled with his mixed feelings before approaching Syahal and Shahil, precisely after seeing the seluet of Dimas' self that was lost in the blink of an eye by the wind.

In a way, there was Dimas and the Tiger biker gang that he had to stop. But on the other hand, the instinct as a sister requires her to be wise and unselfish, prioritizing the safety of her sisters from anything.

While Aifa'al was drifting in his mind, Dimas and the group smirked instead. Showing how strong their current group is, having a number of more than 15 people, plus the three big men like delinquents.

"Quick drag that mute girl over here!" exclaimed Dimas, glancing at one of the big men.

"Good young boss...!"

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