The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Season 2 {Episode 1 ~ Travel New}

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5 Years later

Bruk!

The sound of a dark brown box falling down suddenly shocked a beautiful girl sitting at the dresser in her room. The eye that originally focused on the mirror had to be diverted toward the source of the sound, making it move.

The beautiful girl sighed, before choosing to immediately move out of position then walked up to her bedside and took the box.

This box, this antique box always reminds me of that kind boy. Ten years ago, I never saw that boy again. I hope we can meet again. Wulan muttered, hugging the old brown antique box tightly.

The girl sighed, tightly hugging the old brown antique box. Hoping for do'a and his desire to be reunited with the boy who had stopped by in his life even though only briefly will be granted, making him have to resign and be patient, he said, until a long daydream approached the beautiful 18-year-old girl.

"Silts..."

The long daydream of the beautiful girl was forced to end, when the voice of a handsome boy who looked very similar to the beautiful girl filled the entire room. Make the girl quickly put the old brown antique box in her hand into the nightstand drawer by the side of her bed. While the handsome boy rushed to sit in front of the younger brother with his bright smile, making his good looks visible.

"Adek hasn't slept? What time is it hmmm?"

The girl simply nodded, giving a sweet smile to the boy who called her 'grandfather' which meant that, the boy was the older brother of the beautiful girl.

"Yes, Mas. This is Adek already going to sleep. What are you doing yourself? Why did Mas suddenly come to visit Adek's room at night?"

The handsome boy giggled faintly, hearing the question of the brother who was curious about his arrival just now. The handsome boy's smile also did not escape the face, when paying close attention to the sign language of the younger brother. Yes, the beautiful girl is indeed mute, only with sign language is the way to communicate. Then the question becomes, who is that beautiful mute girl really?

"This beautiful sister of Mas, from the past it was always like this. It can't be, if Mas approached Adek to the room before Mas slept?"

The beautiful girl just chuckled, amused to see how much love and attention the mas to her, despite their age of adolescence, did not erode even a little bit of the love that was engraved long, he said, while patting the shoulder of the mas who looked at him dearly.

"My dear sister... My sister Wulan Prasetya Nandala... Tomorrow-tomorrow don't ask like this again yeah, honey. Because Mas's answer will remain the same, which is because Mas really loves the twin sister Mas this one. Until at any time, habits like this Mas will never be able to eliminate. Every night, it is mandatory for Mas to make sure that Mas's beloved twin sister is always okay!!!"

Wulan Prasetya Nandala's. Who does not know this beautiful girl? If the girl is Wulan, it means that a handsome boy similar to her is...

"Room..."

The sound of a soft voice in tandem with the sound of the door handles that re-open echoed, to show a beautiful woman who was no less beautiful than Wulan. Making the two who were chatting before going to bed turned their heads, spread a smile on the beautiful figure.

"It turns out both of Mami's twins haven't slept either. What are you doing in your sister's room, honey?"

You can guess who that beautiful person is, right? If the beautiful mute girl was Wulan, it means that the handsome man sitting in front of her is now Damar, the twin of Wulan. And that means, a beautiful figure who has the title of mami is...

"The room just wants to say hello to Adek before going to bed, Mi."

Yes, he is Mala. Who does not know this beautiful woman? Wife of the greatest Cafe businessman. Who else if not Dhana. The handsome man of his time, twin sister Dhina who died 25 years ago because of suffering from the number 2 deadly disease in the world, namely leukemia or more often heard of blood cancer.

Mala smiled sweetly, looking at her two children who grew up without feeling, to lure both corners of Damar and Wulan's lips lifted up to see him.

"Yes, the visit is over, right? Now, you go back to the room and sleep. You should wake up early tomorrow, honey. So you have to go to bed early so that the activity at the beginning of campus tomorrow your body is fresher and certainly excited. Come on!!! Damar, go! Don't you bother her little princess Mami! Come on!!!" mala said, stroking the dear face of Wulan and then force the hand of the son who was reluctant to go out.

"Yes, yes Miii... Adek, good night, dear. Tomorrow we leave together for our new campus. Good night my little princess." said Damar, turning to the sister even though his hand was being pulled by the mother.

Wulan chuckled loosely, seeing the purity of the twin beyond the purity of someone on his own lover, trying to escape from the pull of the mother who forced him out of the room of the sister. Make him always grateful, have a twin that is not much different from the papi, namely Dhana. Who loves his twin sister more than anything in the world. Not to be separated for a second. But destiny says something else. The fate of the papi is not as good as the fate of the twin mas now, making Wulan pensive, remembering the late Dhina.

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"You need to sleep now, baby!"

Damar sighed heavily, glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, as if laughing at him who continued to be forced to sleep by the mother even though the clock was still at eight. It was still late afternoon according to Damar.

"Yes, Mi. Damar will sleep. Now Damar's not sleepy. Damar can't sleep, Mommy........"

"But Damar..."

"Assynoljana Anty..."

Mala gasped and turned her heels quickly, finding greetings from someone familiar with her voice in the ears. Making Damar who looked at the stairs dumbfounded while smiling widely, saw a figure that had long been invisible because it wandered out of the country to complete the study of student exchange at the end of his semester, he has now revealed his nose in this house.

"Mas Al...!!!"

Al, who doesn't know that arrogant handsome guy like his daddy? The handsome man whose full name is Aifa'al Maryandi, younger brother of Aiziel, the second son of the romantic couple Ammar and Ibel who are getting older and definitely more charming charming. The one who came and praised smiled no less widely, dropped the bag on the floor, then spread his hands as wide as possible. Making Damar run as fast as the wind, holding the mas who was missed after 2 years or less did not meet. While Mala gave a smile, saw the grown-up nephew return to this house, leading him to move, approaching the two who were giving up longing.

"Mas... Damar kangen at all with Mas Al." said Damar, hugging Aifa'al tightly with his longbow horn.

"Mas also misses Mas's handsome sister very much. You how are you, brother? You're getting higher, yes, Mas until almost lost height with your height." replied Aifa'al, patting gently on the back of the sister who was right, Damar looks taller than Aifa'al.

"Good room, Mas. As Mas can see." said Damar, breaking his tight embrace from the middle mas.

"Alhamdulillah, Mas happy to see you healthy Dik." replied Aifa'al, stroking the arm of the brother sparkling with his arrival.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Darling. Anty's niece has come home from a land of people. Are you healthy, honey?" timpal Mala, no less sparkling to see the surprise of the return of the nephew of his eldest brother-in-law.

"Al's healthy, Anty. Anty how? Grandpa?" asked Aifa'al, moving quickly grabbed the hand of the anty to be greeted.

"Anty, Uncle, Opa, Oma and your sisters... We are all happy to be healthy always, dear." said Mala, smiling.

"Al's happy to hear that, Anty. Sorry Anty, if Al even came back here first before going home. Because Al kangen is totally Adek and Damar. Therefore Al chose to slide here first and disrupt Anty's break." explained Aifa'al, ended clumsy when giving an explanation for his sudden arrival tonight.

"Gosh, Honey. So you haven't come home yet? Then your daddy and mommy how's darling?" mala asked, stunned to hear the niece's reckless actions due to longing for her sisters.

"Al hasn't told daddy and mommy that Al is coming home tonight, Anty" replied Aifa'al, smiling widely.

Mala shook her head unexpectedly, boasting a smile at Aifa'al's behavior that could be said to be insolent. Choosing to go home to the opa first rather than go home alone because of his greatest longing for the younger brother. It turned out that Aifa'al's longing for her sister was greater than the longing for her parents, making Damar faintly cluck to hear the story of the mas.

"Ckckl! If Damar is Pakde, maybe this moment also Damar immediately remove the name Mas Al from the list of KK!!! Hahahahaha.." said Damar, laughing at the mas.

"Room... It is not good to laugh at your mas like that." - Mala, commemorating the broken son.

Immediately Damar's laughter stopped, provoking Aifa'al's smile which was originally caught off guard with the twin sister's joke.

"So the kangennya Mas on Damar and Adek. Mas kangen once it must be the same Adek, right?" timpal Damar, knows very well the protective nature of Aifa'al in the twin since his attitude changed for the better.

Aifa'al clucked in anxiety, allowing in the heart all the narrations of Damar. Making Mala giggle faintly, seeing the two who were elbowed covered the joke.

"Then? Have you met your oma and opa, honey?" mala said, making sure the nephew also did not miss the oldest occupants in this memorial house.

"If that's the case, Anty. Al had also met Uncle earlier. They were relaxing in the living room when Al came in." replied Aifa'al, not wanting to make the anty misunderstand.

"Yes, then now you rest, son. Anty's going downstairs first. Damar... Remember Mami's message yes! Don't sleep too late." said Mala, looking at Aifa'al then stare firmly at the son who has been reluctant to sleep since.

"Yes, Anty. Thank you." replied Aifa'al, smiling.

"Yes my dear mother." said Damar, hugging Mala.

Mala shook her head, stroking the head of her beloved son who was hugging her in a fit of anxiety because he was chatty. While Aifa'al was like that, no wonder to see the nature of the sister who is still spoiled despite the age has grown. Making Mala move, sauntered down the stairs to the bottom floor, leaving the two handsome brothers on the top floor.

"Sleeping in Damar's room. There are so many stories that Damar wants to hear from Mas during Mas in America the last two years. I'd love to hear Damar's story, right?" said Damar, grab the bag quickly mas.

"What story do you have? Most of your stories are not far from Mas Ziel, Syahal and also Shahil' right?" aifa'al replied, smiling obliquely seductively at the twin sister.

"Kh!!! What else do you want to tell, Mom? It is only Mas Ziel, Mas Syahal, Mas Syahil, Damar and Adek here." said Damar, turned sad because of Aifa'al's subtle rejection.

"Haha... Yes, yesaa. Tonight I will sleep in your room. But Mas wants to go to Adek's room first huh. I miss our princess that one. You just wait in the room. I just wanted to say hello to Adek." replied Aifa'al, patting the pouting sister on the shoulder.

"OK, Mum. But it looks like Adek has slept, because Mami had caught Damar when Damar came to visit Adek's room before going to bed, Mas." said Damar, he turned to the ventilator of his sister's room which looked dark.

Aifa'al sighed, looking at Damar whose eyes were still fixed on Wulan's dark room ventilator. His hand was stretched out, grabbing Damar's riled shoulder.

"Room... Are you still traumatized?"

Damar was stunned, finding Aifa'al's question that was very familiar with his habits that could not be lost until now. The habit that came since the unfortunate incident two years ago, which almost made his fate the same as the fate of the papi, lost his twin brother who was very dear to him.

"Little, Mas." replied Damar, shrivelling.

"When are you?" ask Aifa'al, concerned.

"Come, Mas. Damari... Damar fears that Damar's fate will end up the same as Papi's. Damar was afraid of losing Adek, Mas." replied Damar, bowed sadly to remember that time.

"But it's been a long time, Damar. Adek alone is okay, why can't you eliminate your trauma?" cercah Aifa'al, twisting rough the body of the younger brother because of the astonished horn.

Damar's hands clenched, his originally cheerful face, turning crimson. Got Aifa'al questions that led to his habit due to traumatic events in the past related to the safety of his sister who was none other than Wulan, provoked the memory to appear. Making his anger rise when the bad memory of his sister's life goes back in circles in his head.

"Mas doesn't understand what it's like in Damar's position!!! I wasn't there at the time of the accident! Adek almost died because he was hit by a run, which until this moment his body form alone cannot be found by Damar's own hands!!! Until at any time, and to any end of the world, Damar will continue to search for that person, Mas!!! And Damar, Damar will finish the man off with Damar's own hand! That's Damar's vow and promise to Damar himself!"

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