The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 30 ~ Chance

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The strong lacing of the door of Aifa'al's room scattered Wulan's daydreams, jolting when he heard the loud noise as if telling him to leave from here immediately. His crystal thread fell down without excuse, drenching his extremely messed up face.

But Wulan's eyes suddenly fell on the medicine box hanging near the kitchen, making his memory turn back when he remembered something that had happened to the Shahil before they managed to escape from perverted thugs.

Wulan wiped her tears, then moved closer to the medicine box near the kitchen. His tiny hand was stretched out, reaching out to some drugs such as red drugs, cotton and alcohol and then walked up to the pensive Shahil.

"Haa... Grandpa! Uh, I mean, Wulan!" shahil's cry was shocked as Wulan's hand touched his shoulder.

Wulan smiled bitterly, trying to accept the fact that Shahil was still the same as before. Not being able to accept him as a sister even just his cousin's sister. Then Wulan grabbed Shahil's hand, took her to the living room and sat down. Not knowing what happened to a Shahil after the incident, his heart warmed when his hand clasped Wulan's hand unconsciously, making him melt and follow the sister.

The shahil was sitting on the sofa, his hands were bleeding from falling while running to save themselves from thugs, treated Wulan. Gently, the mute girl before him now seemed busy cleaning and treating the bloody wounds on his hands, making his heart warm again. But at once Shahil was conscious, remembering the words of Aifa'al.

"No, you don't need to treat. I can do it myself later!" shahil Serkas who pulled his hand from the thigh of his sister.

Wulan was stunned, Shahil's words this time were not as soft as earlier, making her tears accumulate in the eyes, staring fixedly at the face of the cousin who turned his face in the other direction. Silence, enveloping the two sitting in the living room.

But Wulan is not his name if to solve this problem alone can not. Wulan looked for a piece of paper and pen, which could be useful to her at this time and said something to Shahil.

The srek!

Whether the paper was blank from where he got it, Wulan rushed to write something for Shahil. While Shahil was still silent.

'Sorry, Mas. Adek understands very well that in fact Mas Syahil and Mas Al still cannot accept Adek here or in our family. But Adek please, allow Adek to treat the wound at the hands of Mas Syahil as a thank you Adek, because Mas Syahil and Mas Al have saved Adek'

After writing a few words framed into a sentence, a sincere expression from the heart for the helper tonight, Wulan also gave a piece of paper to the Shahil who was reluctant to see him. While the Shahil who saw the paper was silent, his heart and mind seemed to be fighting a great battle at this time.

He had to read the paper or let it go. But again, his instincts appeared when the corner of his eyes caught Wulan looking at him in hope. Finally, Shahil suppressed his high ego and read the contents of the paper. Instantly his heart warmed again as the strands of sentences on the white paper he read. But the words of Aifa'al when in the kitchen was ringing again in his ear, making Shahil dilemma and sigh long.

"Alright, Mas will let Adek to treat Mas's wounds. And after this, Adek will deliver him home. When we get home later, Papa Mas will take Adek home." said Syahil.

A happy smile and haru also rose on the beautiful face of Wulan, the crystal circle fell upon hearing the words of Shahil. Then...

'Thank you, Mas. Thank ye. Adek knew that Mas Syahil and Mas Al were soft-hearted people. Thank you for this opportunity, Mom. Adek dear Mas Syahil and Adek also dear Mas Al'

The new line he thrust again at the Shahil, provoking both corners of the lips to lift and creating a thin, sweet smile that could still be seen by Wulan.

Without thinking any longer, Wulan grabbed the hand of Shahil, continuing the work that had been delayed because the owner of the hand was overwhelmed with a sense of dilemma. But Wulan did not want to impose himself and tried to make peace with the ego that wanted Shahil and Aifa'al to change quickly.

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The thick night with breezy gusts of wind that are increasingly present adds to the cold atmosphere. The time machine kept turning but the eyes were very sleepy, demanding to stay awake in the silent night.

After many times around the streets of the city, Sadha chose to go home immediately, bringing her sister and niece who had fallen asleep. Upon reaching home, Sadha brought Damar into the room, put him to sleep during the search for his twin sister.

So did Aiziel who chose to stay here until the younger brother was found. Aiziel laid her body on the living room sofa, releasing the fatigue that had been lingering on her body. Accompanied by Syahal who was reluctant to enter his room.

While Vanny also fell asleep sitting on the sofa, leaning his head that felt heavy while accompanying his husband and sister-in-law, waiting for Wulan who could have gone home even if just hope. In contrast to Sadha who can not stand still since arriving home. Seeing Dhana who continued to stand on the porch of the house, made him anxious.

"Dhana.. Come inside! The night wind is not good for your health!" sadha.

Dhana remained unmoved, her heavy eyes fixed on the sky, hoping that the Creator of the heavens could hear the hearts of restlessness and disappointment at the same time. Seeing the sister who remained silent, Sadha who was worried about her condition moved, taking slow steps towards Dhana.

"Dhana... Are you okay? I understand how you feel now, but at least you need to stay healthy and strong to get through this, for Wulan!"

Still the same, Dhana remained unmoved, silent a thousand languages while looking at the sky that increasingly looks black and tight. But Sadha never ran out of ways to persuade her twin sister, the closeness of the two from childhood to this second, making Sadha understand very well the nature of the sister.

"Mas is sure that Wulan will be fine out there. He's not running away, but he needs time to calm down. Your daughter's heart is hurting because of your wife's words, Dhana!"

Hearing the words of the wife who spoke from the lips of the middle mas, a little disturbing his heart, making the eyes that had been staring fixedly at the sky now turned towards Sadha. A smile of relief also rose on Sadha's lips when she saw the sister who turned her head.

"Mas always prayed that the problems you are going through at this time end as soon as possible and Wulan could feel the affection of her biological mother. Every problem has a way out, sister! We've been through such bitter problems in our lives, haven't we? And we were able to get through all of that together. You should never feel alone because Mas will always be on your side." said Sadha as she gently rubbed Dhana's back.

"Cry, Dhana! Don't take any more of the sadness and heartache that you yourself have. There's Mas and Vanny here. Crying out! Spill out everything that weighs on your heart and mind." said Sadha who embraced Dhana.

Dekapan also warmly welcomed, loving and affectionate brother to his sister. Until this moment, even at a young age, crying a hiccup in the arms of loved ones is one of the best mainstays, releasing the contents of a heart that is very complicated, releasing a sense of tightness that constricts the chest. But a moment later, Dhana gasped when he heard the words of the middle mas.

"Mas.the words." said Dhana who was still as hot as she tried to calm down and stop her crying.

"Yes, Mas remembered once with the words that Mas had just said. The words that Mas Ammar once said when the three of us saw firsthand how broken Adek's heart was when his long black hair had to be cut to bald. The words that Mas Ammar said were thrown out the day before his departure." cut Sadha who also dripped a crystal from her eye.

Dhana was stunned, immediately the memory in that time again revolved in the brain, making him remember the beautiful figure who had met him for a moment, before his hands floated, almost slapping Mala's face in a time of heightened emotions.

"Talking about Adek, when Dhana almost slapped Mala, Dhana had seen the spirit figure of Adek near our household, Mas." said Dhana who laughed.

Sadha was flabbergasted, shocked to hear the honesty of the younger brother who had almost lost control and slapped his own wife.

"What's? You almost slapped your wife?" shadha was surprised to hear that.

"Dhana emotions, Mas. Dhana's patience has really been drained away all this time. Dhana tries to stick with Mala's attitude towards Wulan. But it's all for nothing. Mala's hatred was too great for her daughter and therefore Dhana almost slapped her face. The sudden appearance of Adek made Dhana, Mas wake up." replied Dhana while turning her face in the other direction.

Now Sadha who was silent, her memory also revolved when she remembered the incident earlier this afternoon in the hospital. Out of emotion, Sadha slapped Aifa'al in the face and broke a promise she had said before.

"You're lucky, Dhana. Because the spirit of Adek managed to revive you who are carried away by emotions. Not like Mas. The guilt of slapping Al earlier this afternoon, Mas still feel until now" said Sadha who joined in laughing.

"But all of that was not Mas's fault entirely, even Mas Ammar and Kak Ibel did not mind at all. Don't think about it too much, Mom. Dhana knows that Mas did not feel guilty for Al, but because of Mas's promise to Adek. Aye, right?" dhana is now calmer.

"Adek must be disappointed with Mas." replied Sadha who stared at the sky full of stars.

"No, my mom. Adek must have understood the situation Mas at that time. After all, slapping kids once in a while is okay, Mas. Let there be a deterrent effect embedded in them and make them aware of their own actions." said Dhana, crossing her arms.

The sound of Sadha's gloating voice was heard softly in Dhana's ears. But he could still hear it very clearly.

"Hopefully Adek was not angry, because Mas slapped his nephew on the cheek." replied Sadha who tried to break the mood.

A smile was engraved on the lips of the two handsome men, both of them smiling with each other in relief, forgetting for a moment the problems that exist and having intercourse in front of the porch of the house. But the coldness of the night could not be lied to, making the two choose to enter.

Brums!

Brums!

Brums!

The subtle sound of the black Nmax Yamaha motorbike engine that had just entered the yard of the house also attracted attention, Sadha and Dhana herded his eyes quickly to the origin of the sound, seeing the figure of a man they knew so well enter while piggybacking on a little girl behind him. The eyes of the two handsome men Bu Aini's son widened in unison, staring at the nanar figure of the girl they had been looking for since then, had now returned.

"German..."

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