The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 143 ~ Cip

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Crews!

The sound of a sharp object in the shape of a crowbar continues to hit the window of Wulan's room slowly so as not to cause a loud sound even less disturbing the sense of hearing of people, especially, until finally the effort did not betray the results he obtained with pride.

"Boss...the window is open!"

The quiet night seemed to be a great opportunity according to two large men who were currently on the balcony of Wulan's room. Both look dizzy, look here and there even down, ensuring a safe situation to do a plan. While down there, there was another big man in his black uniform who was exactly like the two men above.

"Now you're in! Bring the mute girl! Don't forget to dope him first let him not rebel later! Let me wait here and see the situation." said the boss whose body is bigger.

"Good Boss...!" replied the man who managed to force open the window of Wulan's room.

"Come fast! Before anyone sees us in this house!" exclaimed the boss, helping his men get inside Wulan's room.

Crews!

The man finally entered Wulan's room through the window, while the boss chose to remain outside looking at the conditions.

"Come on, beautiful mute girl! I'll take you away from your family and meet someone!"

Slowly the man moved forward, approaching the bed where Wulan was sleeping in the cradle of his beautiful dreams with Damar who was no less sound asleep beside the sister. The man's hand grabbed something from his pocket, and a small handkerchief appeared in his hand.

"Prepare, little girl! This handkerchief won't hurt you, honey."

With a sly grin on his face the man continued to move forward, approaching Wulan who was unaware that he was currently in great danger.

Hap!

Wulan who fell asleep immediately gasped, but her mouth was already silenced by the man using a handkerchief that had been contaminated with high doses of drugs. Making Wulan could only rebel for a moment, before his body squeezed and finally fainted.

Grep's!

The drap!

The drap!

Crews!

The boss was surprised to see his men coming out carrying Wulan's tiny body, inviting a sharp grin on his face, as the plan went very smoothly.

"Let's get out of here!"

"Ready Boss!"

Alternately the two men in uniform came down using the alternative stairs they had prepared to carry out this plan, carrying the unconscious tiny body of Wulan. Then rushed to their car which was not far from the house of Pak Aidi and Bu Aini.

"Let's go...!"

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Grep's!

The hand that was swayed as his eyes were closed tightly landed, touching the other side of the bed where it was supposed to be filled by the younger brother he knew was by his side. But the hand did not find the whereabouts of the sister, making Damar gasp to force the eyes to open immediately, making sure that the hand was wrong and the sister was still at his side despite being limited by a pillow.

"Silts..."

Damar sat down quickly, looking around the room of his silent sister, along with the sound of crickets screaming deafening but calm. But not as calm as the mind of Damar who was upset, looking for the existence of the sister who was not anywhere including in the bathroom.

"Adek... Where is Adek?"

Damar continued to search even into the wardrobe of the sister and under the bed, thinking that the sleeping of the sister who was quite bar-bar made him fall into the under the bed. It was ridiculous but it had indeed been experienced by the little girl Dhana. But when Damar was searching, his eyes stopped at the window of his little brother's room, flitting as the night wind touched him.

The drap!

The heavy legs he carried to step, approaching the window of the room that Damar believed was tightly closed when he and his sister fell asleep accompanied by the papi and his mother earlier.

"No way...!"

Damar's eyes rounded, thinking of something bad was happening to the sister when she fell asleep unconsciously, making him rush to run out of the room, then down the stairs quickly to cause a commotion.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Without thinking long, ignoring will make a noise as hard as any late night, Damar banged on the door of the innocent papi's room.

"Pi.. Open the door, Pi! Pi...! Papi... open the door, Pi!!!"

There was no reply from the papi's room, making Damar more agitated, afraid that if the assumption really happened, the sister was taken away or even kidnapped someone.

Chequek!

The door of Dhana and Mala's room finally opened, along with those who came out rubbing their eyes, looking at Damar who had panicked in front of his room.

"Damar... What's wrong, son? Why are you screaming?" dhana asked, trying to open her eyes that were still clenched.

"Ware, Pi! Wand...!!!" suhut Damar, getting more agitated.

"Ware why, honey? Speak quietly." - Mala, approaching the son, calms him down

"Guard, Mi! Adek is not in the room!" damar replied, his hand reflexively pointing to the top floor.

"What's? You mean what, honey? You don't worry Mami!" sahut Mala, rubbing the head of the son.

"Adek really isn't in the room, Mi! The window of Adek's room is open too! Not only that, there are also sharp objects! Looks like someone broke into Adek's bedroom window and took Adek away, Mi!" lang Damar, tell the mother what she has seen.

"No...! This can't happen, Damar!" mala said, her eyes immediately became empty and looked far away.

Damar gasped, finding the body of the mother who immediately drifted out of control after hearing the story. While the papi was still unmoved, did not respond to his panic against the younger brother who was somehow his fate now.

"Damar... What's the matter, dear?"

Damar turned his head quickly, seeing the oma who came out of the room with the opa, approached him who was supporting Mala's body. While Bu Aini rushed to help the grandson, holding the body of the son-in-law who suddenly squeezed like this. Making Mr. Aidi, Aifa'al and Syahal-Shahil who also scattered out of the room when they heard the panic of Damar's voice was looking at each other because of surprise.

"What's up Damar? Your voice is heard upstairs. Why are you yelling so late at night like this?" aifa'al asked, holding her painful leg again.

"What's? Are you really the one, son?" sahut Pak Aidi, astonished not play to hear the news of the grandson.

"Yes, Opa. Damar can't lie!" Damar.

"This must be Gibran! We need to move now!" aifa'al exclaimed, preparing to turn her heels without waiting any longer.

"Wait, Al...!" sahut Dhana who raised his voice.

Aifa'al's steps to be followed Syahal and Syahil stopped immediately, making the three who were ready to step must turn back their heads, seeing the uncle who was still acting ordinary, just like that, there was not the slightest trace of panic on his face after learning his daughter was not in the room.

"There's no rush, Al!" exclaim Dhana, flat.

Aifa'al frowned, confused at the unusual exclamation from the uncle when Wulan was being threatened. Making him turn his head, seeing Syahal and Shahil who also turned their heads to look at him with a look of wonder.

"What does Uncle mean talk like that?" ask Aifa'al.

"You don't have to worry! Uncle's gonna get everything done tonight!" dhana replied, still in an unusual flat mode on her face.

"Papi mean what's that talk like? Papi know where Adek is now?" timpal Damar, no less surprised to see the attitude of the papi who is strange and does not look panicked as usual.

"Uncles... Adek is in danger! Why is Uncle still acting this calm?" shahil cried, no less surprised.

Dhana sighed heavily, trying to stay positive, calm in the face of the situation that was actually predicted to happen to her beloved daughter. While Mr. Aidi, Bu Aini, Aifa'al, Syahal, Shahil and Damar stared at the wonder of Dhana's strange attitude, not usually Dhana can behave as calm as that, it was as if nothing had happened to her family especially to the princess.

Drrrrt!

Just now Dhana wanted to open her mouth, tell her what was really on her mind at this moment. But the sound of vibration from his phone located above the nightstand, made him stop to say something. Dhana also moved in, approaching her mobile phone that could not wait to be answered.

"Assalamualaikum... What is it Mr Dewa?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam.sorry young master that I have interfered with Young Master's rest with Young Madam."

"It's okay, sir. Say it! What's up?"

"Cafe Young Miss, Master! Cafe Miss Young fires!"

"What's? Why did a fire occur, sir?"

"I don't know for sure either, sir. But according to a story from the chef Cafe Nona Muda, the fire occurred because there was a hose of gas canisters that leaked until the fire spread quickly to all corners of the Cafe Miss Muda, Mister."

Dhana sighed heavily, ruffled his head in panic at the thought of the princess and now had to receive bad news from the manager of the Cafe Trust, that Cafe late home brother suddenly had a fire.

"Sir Lord.. Please take care of everything! I'll be there soon, because right now I have a problem too!"

"Good Young Master. I'll take care of everything!"

"Thank you very much, Lord."

"Young Master Together. Then I close first, because I have to take care of everything. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikum..."

Dhana sighed heavily, sitting limp on the edge of the bed while rubbing her head roughly. His attitude that was as calm as water, now turned chaotic after hearing the news from the Gods. Making Pak Aidi and Bu Aini look at each other, as well as Mala and Damar, Aifa'al and Syahal-Shahil outside. Then they all rushed in, approaching Dhana who was sitting in panic on the edge of her bed alone.

"What's the matter Dhana? Who called you?"

"God Brother, Dad. Cafe Adek's... Cafe is on fire!"

"You mean, Cafe Dhina fires Mas?"

"Yes, Honey. My sister's cafe is on fire."

Mr. Aidi and Bu Aini looked at each other dumbfounded, not expecting that the current matter was not only Wulan missing, it was unexpected, but Cafe almarhumah the beloved princess also experienced problems that had never experienced problems like this before. While Aifa'al snorted angrily, clenching his hands tightly because he knew who was behind all these problems.

"It can't be left anymore, Uncle! All of this must have been an old bastard who did not know shame and did not know himself!!! Al has to find Adek right now and finish off the old man tonight!" exclaimed Aifa'al, furious.

"Don't, Al! Uncle knows where to look for Wulan! You don't get emotional and rash first. We talked about this plan before, didn't we?" dhana answered, rising from her seat and looking at everything.

"What do you mean, Mom? Wulan is in danger! Why are you so calm? I'm afraid that if something bad happens to my daughter, Mas." - Mala, her tears keep flowing since she heard that her daughter is missing.

"I'm not worried and not afraid, honey. You remember, when I said there was something in the necklace and ring that the kids were wearing?" dhana said, trying to calm the heart of the restless wife while looking towards Aifa'al, Syahal, Shahil and Damar.

"Indeed in this ring we're wearing is there Uncle?" timpal Syahal, curious while looking at the ring on his finger.

Dhana gave a long sigh, about to tell everything about something that he had actually been preparing for a long time to solve this complicated problem. Capitalize on something that was once entrusted by someone before someone was gone for good. Although Dhana has made plans with Bram and Kinan to subdue Gibran, but Dhana also has his own plan which he thinks he must do in order to keep everything.

"In Wulan's necklace and your ring is a chip. The chip is a sophisticated tracking device, a very small size that Uncle deliberately prepares for you!!! The chip is directly connected to the tracking device inside your uncle's phone. Uncle deliberately prepared all this to keep you guys who had been directly involved with Gibran, including Ziel. Uncle doesn't want you to be wretched just because of the man's personal grudge against your anty. Uncle made it all up, a few days after your uncle left all of us."

Mala's forehead frowned, looking at the astonished husband who said that, making him surprised especially with the words to go. While Dhana was not aware that not all in the room knew the truth that the Imam was dead, until all eyes were now on him.

"Mas...uncle who do you mean to leave us all?" timpal Mala, looking closely at the husband's netra.

Degh's!

Dhana gasped, hearing the wife's question. Aware that he should not have discussed the Imam who had been absent before his wife in such a difficult situation as today, while the wife herself until now did not know that the Imam was dead. Meanwhile, everything was suddenly mute, the atmosphere of the room suddenly quiet, all chose silence while looking at how Mala's expression looked very surprised.

"Mas..Account me! Why is everyone quiet? Uncle who do you mean to go that?" mala said, pulling the clothes of the husband who was suddenly silent.

"Papi better tell Mami something she doesn't know, Pi!" timpal Damar, chose to bow his head.

"What does Damar mean, Mas? What do I not know as long as my psychic condition is out of control? Answer me!" mala said, shaking the body of her silent husband.

Dhana gave a heavy sigh, turning towards her father and mother who seemed to nod their heads in spite of the faint, as if giving her freedom to tell Mala.

"Priest, Darling. The uncle of the children I mean is the Imam, and the Imam is gone when you are sick!"

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