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"Come, Mas! Two servings of ketoprak ready to go into the stomach!"
Aifa'al clucked amusedly at the sight of the brother's ridiculous behavior, showing off two packs of ketoprak by lifting it up made the merchant giggle at him. It is ridiculous that is the true nature of the Shahil.
With a smile of happiness, after getting the appropriate food, Shahil approached Aifa'al.
"Have you? Where are you going now?" aifa'al asked as she turned her body, facing the handlebar of her motor.
"We went back to the apartment, Mas. Where else would you go? Mas Al wants to sleep here with that ketoprak merchant?" shahil said while wearing a helmet.
"Yes, I think you want to buy more food" said Aifa'al who is ready to ride a motorcycle.
"No, Mas. Later Syahil body is no longer suspect dong if you eat a lot." replied Syahil while riding on the motorbike.
"Ck! Sok wants six pack anyway! Saying his name is wrong! You suck!!!" sumpul Aifa'al who grinned ignorant while glancing at Shahil behind.
Shahil snorted annoyed when he found a ignorant grin from Aifa'al that was clearly visible in the rearview mirror of the motor. While Aifa'al just shook his head looking at her behavior.
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"When did Wulan leave the house?"
At the residence of Sadha, Dhana, Damar, Aiziel, Vanny and Syahal were sitting together in the living room. Trying to find a solution to the problem of Wulan's escape after the quarrel Dhana and Mala. The atmosphere in the living room instantly became silent after Dhana told Sadha and Vanny everything.
"Since the fight, Mas. Wulan must be very sad, feel guilty for everything that happened to Mas Ammar. But Dhana please do not tell this matter to Mas Ammar or Kak Ibel. Dhana does not want to make Mas Ammar sick again, Mas." said Dhana who pleaded.
"Mas really doesn't think with your wife's attitude, Dhana. He could have said that right in front of his son. He should have convinced his daughter that this was all a disaster, not Wulan's fault. But he's acting like that. Mala has really changed, Dhana!" serkas Sadha was upset.
"Already, Paklik. Being angry at Anty Mala right now is useless. He won't change. Even when Wulan was gone, she didn't panic at all. We'd better find Wulan now, Paklik." - Aiziel's chimpanzee who looks towards Sadha.
"Mas Ziel is right, Pa. Faster, better. It's midnight already. We never know what Wulan's going through out there. Especially when it rains, right. Syahal's feelings are getting worse, Pa!!!" timpal Syahal looks worried.
Sadha let out a long sigh, turning to the wife who seemed to nod her head, supporting the words of the son to immediately look for the whereabouts of Wulan who was out of nowhere. While Aiziel, Damar and Syahal still look panicked, trying to brush off the fear that envelops the heart, eliminate the anxiety that seeps in the chest.
"Yes, let's find Wulan now! Papa, Uncle Dhana and Damar will be in the car. You and Ziel go on a motorcycle. Whatever happens on the way, you have to tell Papa. You understand, Syahal?" sadha said while dividing the team.
"Dad understand, Pa!" answer Syahal who is full of confidence and passion.
Sadha nodded too. The decisions made are absolute, making everything move and doing the tasks that have been shared. Sadha, Dhana and Damar go to look for Wulan by car. While Aiziel and Syahal use his motorbike, making Aiziel have to leave the daddy's car at the residence of the uncle for a while. Then Vanny asked the husband to stay at home, see and control the situation as long as the husband left.
In rapid motion, Sadha drove her car out of the gate and began to walk through each point of the journey. Followed by Aiziel and Syahal who use a motorbike, out of the gate of the house along the road opposite to the direction of Sadha's car.
"Hopefully Adek Wulan is okay, Mas." said Syahal who sat in the back seat of his motorcycle.
"Our eyes should be sharp tonight, brother. Let nothing be missed! Okay?" sahut Aiziel while riding a Syahal motorcycle.
"Okay..."
The silence of the night became a silent witness to the struggle of those who loved and cared for Wulan. Hoping big if the little girl can be found in a complete and fine state.
***
"Aaaaaa.. aaaaaa..."
Wulan continued to roar, rumble, cry, trying to escape the clutches of the hands of two thugs who wanted to act pervertedly on her. Wulan continued to rebel even though his power was almost gone. Instantly his hand was released when one of the thugs was off guard.
Wulan ran fast, down the deserted streets uninhabited. Whether there was where he was now, even the area had never been through. Wulan continued running, while the two thugs continued to chase after her. As vigorously as he tried to run, carrying his body away and away from those who wanted to act vilely.
"Woi Neng is beautiful! Don't run away! You must accompany us tonight!"
Sahutan one of the thugs made the fur Iuduk Wulan stand instantly. The little girl could not imagine if she was caught again by the two thugs. Honor and sanctity as a woman are at stake. Wulan continued to run even though her legs were tired. But for the sake of self-safety, he would not give up so easily, not even to the last drop of blood.
Wulan continued to run, down the silence of the endless night, covered with fear and regret, why she had to leave the house at night like this. But regret is not the way out of his current problem. Circumstances increasingly lead him to keep running forward.
Bruk!
Wulan fell as her feet stumbled over a large rock on the shoulder of the road, sending fresh blood flowing down her knees. His ankle was painful, even felt very painful if forced to stand. While the two thugs approached while laughing at him.
"Eat him don't run away dong, Neng. It's already night. Better Neng come with us! We can have fun all night." said one of the thugs with a full gaze *****.
"We'll just drag, bro! Too long like this. I can't stand it anymore." timpal one of them that is no less perverted.
"Hahahaha.the idea is diamond, Brother." replied the thug who smirked cunningly.
Wulan who fell down could do nothing more, her tears flowed profusely without permission. Limitations made her unable to cry out for help. He can only cry while inching backwards in a sucked way. While the two thugs were moving forward approached him who continued to dodge.
Oh Allah. help me. I beg. Sorry if I made you hard again. But this time I really can't do anything anymore. My legs hurt a lot and I can't run anymore. Help me, O God... Wulan murmured in the heart.
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But a moment later, when the Shahil was enjoying the cool of the night breeze, suddenly his eyes were on someone who was on the shoulder of the road. The shahil blinked, and slightly squinted, trying to look towards the object. While the motorbike he was riding on was getting moving, breaking through the journey that felt silent.
"Stop, Mom! Mas.. stop, stop, stop!" sahut Syahil who continued to pay attention to the object on the shoulder of the road while patting Aifa'al on the shoulder.
Aifa'al who was patted on his shoulder stopped, pulled his motorbike according to what was requested by his sister. While Shahil looked dumbfounded as his sharp eyes caught the figure of the object on the shoulder of the road.
"Why are you Shahil? Masa told Mas to stop in a quiet place like this. What's up, huh!?" sumpul Aifa'al who was careless and grew annoyed with the attitude of Shahil.
"Mas! It's Wulan, Mas!" shahil answered while pointing towards the Wulan he saw.
Instead of answering the words of his sister, Aifa'al even pissed when the name of the girl who was his sister was called by Shahil. While Shahil, he is still focused towards pointing fingers and eyes.
"Kh!!! Why are you thinking about that kid now? You feel guilty for insulting him in front of Uncle Dhana?" sumpul Aifa'al revived the engine.
"Mas... Serious shahil! It's Wulan, Mas! He...he is being bullied by two thugs!!!" answer the Shahil who is still focused in that direction.
Aifa'al who had not yet opened his helmet turned his head towards the Shahil. And sure enough, if there is a Wulan who is trying to get away from two thugs by suckling. While the thug kept approaching him. Not even a long time after that, Wulan was already in the grip of the two thugs.
"Let's go there, Mas!!! Wulan's in danger. If those two thugs manage to catch Wulan, then he will. ah! Go, Mas! There's no time."
Shahil ran, leaving Aifa'al still silent. Even his two packs of ketoprak were left to fall just like that by Shahil. It turns out that without him realizing it, instincts as a brother are more dominant in him. But because the high ego makes the instinct disappear without a trace. Aifa'al remained unmoved, trying to refrain from following the Shahil.
"Arrrgghh.. That dumb son of a bitch always bothers others!!!"
Aifa'al also moved, running after Shahil who was close to Wulan and the perverted thugs. While Wulan who was pulled by the two thugs was not aware of the existence of Aifa'al and Shahil.
"Whoi!!! Let go of the little girl!!!"
The sound of Aifa'al's voice echoed loudly, successfully making the two perverted thugs turn their heads. And so did Wulan. Seeing the two mas who came suddenly made Wulan's smile rise, carving on her face while looking at the two. Meanwhile, Aifa'al and Shahil stood valiantly, ready to strike the enemy before his eyes.
"Who are y'all? This beautiful little girl is ours! So you don't interfere if you want to survive!" said one of the perverted thugs while tightly gripping Wulan's hand.
"Let go!!! Or you're dealing with us!" sahut Syahil was carried away with emotion when he saw Wulan who grimaced in pain.
"Hahaha, you have no rights! This beautiful neng is ours and she will accompany us tonight!!!" said the other thug.
"No need to talk much! Quickly release the girl or else I'll send you to hell!" sahut Aifa'al is no less violent.
Wulan's heart warmed for a moment when she heard the words of Aifa'al and Shahil who tried to save her from the clutches of the two perverted thugs. A smile re-emerged on his face that looked careless and chaotic. Still wearing school clothes that he had not been able to change, Wulan looks very chaotic.
"Hurry up and let the girl go!" aifa'al's toilet slowly moved forward, approaching Wulan.
"At once you step forward, this girl's life is at stake!!!" the thug's toilet twisted Wulan's body, gripping his shoulder from behind.
Aifa'al and Shahil also looked at each other, trying to find another gap to be able to release the sister from the clutches of perverted thugs like the two thugs. While Wulan who is still in the clutches of thugs, also trying to find a gap to be able to escape from the burly hands of the stinking thug.
Taps!
"Aarrrggghhhh...."
The groan of thug pain that still gripped Wulan's shoulder from behind was echoed for a moment, when his big foot was hit hard by Wulan. After the thug fell because of the pain, Wulan ran, pulling Aifa'al and Shahil who were still flabbergasted to see the action to get away from the place. While the other thug seemed busy helping and making sure his friend was okay.
"Stop! Where the hell are you taking us, Lan?" sahut Aifa'al who brushed off the brother's hand.
With breath still panting from running, Wulan also tried her hardest to explain her meaning with sign language. But unfortunately, Aifa'al and Shahil who were not too close to him from childhood, made them not understand the meaning of sign language he said.
Wulan looked down, looking for something that usually hung around her neck. But that thing doesn't exist. Either lost or even destroyed when the rain flushed his body.
"Woi don't run away!"
The two thugs surprised the three who were standing, not far from the position of Aifa'al motorbike parked on the side of the road. Without thinking, Wulan also pulled the hand of Aifa'al and Shahil again. While the two thugs are still desperately chasing the three to get Wulan.
"Mas.possibly what Wulan means we just run away, rather than having to fight the two thugs" said Shahil who was still running while turning to Aifa'al.
Instead of answering, Aifa'al looked back. Looking at the two thugs who were still chasing them quickly, almost got close because of their not-so-fast run.
"Come fast!!! We gotta get out of here!"
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