The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 43 ~ Drunk
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"Shahil... Have you gone home, son?"
Syahil was stunned, his step towards this house made him forget to go home immediately, meet his parents at home who had long been waiting for his return. The shahil who was stunned for a moment broke his embrace, stood up and turned to look towards the uncle.
"Yet, Uncle. The plan is Syahil wants to go home because Mas Al does not allow Syahil to stay in the apartment again. Mas Al considered Shahil a traitor for choosing Adek over him. Syahil wants to go home but Shahil's clothes and books are still in Mas Al's apartment, Uncle." replied Syahil as he broke his embrace, looking at the uncle.
"Mas Al kicked you out of the apartment?" timpal Syahal was shocked, not believing.
"Yes, Mas. Even Mas Al no longer wants to meet with Shahil because of this decision" replied Shahil who saw the twins.
"Kh!!! Al is hard rock! You don't have to think about it! Just like this, we go to apartment Al to pick up your things. They will accompany you there. Yea?" timpal Aiziel who was upset and furious heard the words of Shahil.
"But Mas..."
"Mas will also come with you and Mas Ziel. So you don't worry that Mas Al will act stupid when you come." cut Syahal while grabbing the shoulder of the sister.
"You better leave now, before Maghrib's time really comes. After that, go home first. Poor papa and your mama, Shahil. But Uncle told them one thing, don't tell them about this matter." said Dhana who gave them permission.
Syahil let out a long sigh, his intention that indeed wanted to tell both his parents had to be delayed for now.
"Good Uncle.." replied Syahil.
After Syahil's problem was finished well and got permission from the uncle to go to the Aifa'al apartment, the three left. By using Aiziel's car, Syahal and Syahil went to Aifa'al apartment to pick up the Shahil goods that were still left there. Without them noticing, the pair of eyes that had been standing behind the window, had already seen and heard their conversation.
It turns out that Damar and Shahil were visited onty them in a dream. Oh!!! Even when he was gone, he was still meddling in world affairs. That is how much your love as true twins, even until this moment my husband is still thinking about his dead sister. Mala murmured in the heart.
It turned out that the pair of eyes was Mala, Dhana's wife who had just arrived home after an argument that occurred in the hospital. Mala moved after Aiziel's car left, entering the house.
Dhana, Damar and Wulan turned their heads quickly when the sound of someone's feet came into the house, finding the figure of a woman they knew very well. Mala walked in, staggered left and right uncontrollably, her face pias looking at the three.
"Honey.. y'all go upstairs first huh!" dhana shouted that slowed down her tone, while stroking the heads of her two children.
Damar and Wulan nodded obediently, understanding with the papi's suddenly sad gaze when he saw the condition of the mother returning home in a state, drunk. Such is the bad habit of a wife Dhana Trinandaidi in recent years. Fighting with her husband, Mala stress and frustration until finally she chose a dirty road that Dhana never imagined before.
Why are you being like this Mala? Even when we weren't married just yet, your nature wasn't this bad. Did I misjudge you from the outside? Even I decided to marry you even though I just knew you. Ahh, if I think like this, it means the same as if I regret marrying you. But why is your bad nature only visible after you give birth and realize from a five-year coma, Mala. Was it after the coma that your true self came out like this? You're really getting outrageous. Dhana murmured in the heart.
Mala continued walking, staggered towards Dhana who was looking at him sharply, muttering to himself inwardly, cursing the attitude of the wife who came drunk in front of her two children. With a wide smile involuntarily, Mala struggled possessively in the hands of her husband. The heavy drunkenness that he was currently experiencing made him careless and heedless of Dhana's sharp gaze.
"Where have you been? Why come home drunk like this?" dhana said as she grabbed both shoulders of Mala.
"I've had fun outside, Mas. I'm tired of being home and fighting with you just because of that dumb son of a bitch! Hahahaha." replied Mala who was drunk.
"Could, couldn't? Stop calling Wulan such a disgusting name in front of my eyes? Or do you want me to slap again?" dhana Shrine shook Mala.
"Unfortunately I don't want to, Mom. Because that kid is a fucking cripple! I'm ashamed to have a child like her! All my fellow Arisans were always mocking me, even insinuating that I had a disabled child. I'm ashamed, Mas!" mala replied, who was strangled while breaking away from the grip of her husband's hands.
"I'm more embarrassed to see your attitude like this, Mala!!! I'm ashamed that your face is so similar to my late sister's, but your nature is not comparable to hers! My sister is a kind and sincere person, but why can her face be the same as you who have no conscience!!! You don't deserve to wear my sister's pretty face, Mala! Your heart is rotten, evil even more cruel than an animal!" dhana toilet.
"Hahaha, even after 20 years of your beloved sister's death, you still say her name, Mas! Don't you ever compare me to your sick twin sister!!! Because of me, more than anything from your twin sister!" mala said with a thin grin, staring at Dhana sharply and then moved.
Dhana's hands clenched tightly, her face flushed red when she heard the wife say rudely to her late twin sister for the first time. As long as Mala's attitude drastically changed to be very evil, even to her biological children, but only this time Mala said like that about the late Dhina right in front of Dhana.
I'm sorry I knew you, Mala. Even today I regret marrying a hard-hearted woman like you. Not only is my daughter the one you despise now, but my sister's late home is also the one you despise. Though he who has supported me to take a step, marry you. Women are evil and have no conscience. Dhana murmured in the heart.
Dhana was sitting limp, rubbing his face rough which looks frustrated, the words of the wife very disturbing his heart. Dhana never thought that his wife would dare to say such harsh words in front of him. Without Dhana noticing, since then two pairs of eyes that were on the top floor saw him.
A crystal thread fell from the eye of the little girl who was in the arms of the twin mas. Again, the mother's harsh words again hit her heart which had just healed after the arrival of the Shahil. Not only insulted her, the mother even more daring to show her sharp fangs that no one had known about. The mami has now dared to openly, right in front of the papi, insult the late onty who has not the slightest fault in the life of the mama.
Wulan turned her head, looking at the twin mas who was trying to calm her down.
"Mas told Adek, don't listen to Papi and Mami's quarrel. It is useless, it will only hurt our hearts in the end. I heard it myself, didn't I? Even Onty Dhina who has nothing to do with the current issue of Papi and Mami, even came to be called. Even Mami had dared to call Onty Dhina a disease in front of Papi. If Pakde Ammar and Paklik Sadha are here, Mas can not imagine how emotional they are with Mami" said Damar while gently rubbing his sister's shoulder.
Wulan is confused, all the words of Damar are true. The more days the mother looks increasingly uncontrollable heart and emotions, making her unable to see the papi who looks frustrated.
Onty.pardon mami Wulan yes. Wulan was convinced that Mami did not intend to say that. Mommy was drunk, and that's why she got emotional. Please tell God, Onty. Give Wulan the strength and guidance to face Mami's harsh attitude. Please help Wulan to change Mami like she used to, Onty. Wulan murmured in the heart.
"What about our plan? Have you seen the results yourself?"
At the delivery of a cafe, a pair of young people were sitting side by side, enjoying a cold drink presented before their eyes, plus with snacks that do not want to lose present accompany the serious conversation of the two young people.
"You're right, honey. It turns out that Damar's mom hates her own daughter, who is none other than the mute. I saw for myself how fierce and vicious Damar's mother was torturing the mute! Your idea really satisfies my heart, Zi." said the young man who is none other than Bimantara, Damar's nemesis.
Zivana was heartbroken, her laughter seemed to break when she imagined Wulan's miserable agony. Tortured by the biological mother, never even considered her existence in the world, really makes Zivana laugh happily.
"Hahaha, I've seen that mute a lot when his mama left for school, honey. So, we don't have to bother fouling our own hands to avenge them. Simply given gasoline, plus a small fire, then the fire will burn by itself. Hahahaha.." said Zivana with a sharp grin.
Bima grinned, grabbed her cold drink glass, sipped it deliciously without any guilt in the slightest on Damar or Wulan. Similar to Zivana, the two human beings seemed happy because the plan they arranged neatly can run smoothly, according to expectations.
"It is not in vain that I follow you when your mother contacts the ambulance and witnesses for herself the mute's suffering. But is this plan safe?" ask Bima.
"You take it easy, Bima. CCTV footage alone is not able to clearly capture the face of your man. Especially police. Without the evidence, they would not be able to do anything." Zivana replied casually.
"Good! That way, I don't have to worry anymore. It turns out that the work I told, can be run well by one of my motorcycle gang members." said Bima with a sharp grin.
Zivana grinned with satisfaction, sipping her cold drink that was no less delicious, along with imagining how suffering the mute girl who was the target of her revenge until now. Indeed, the fruit did not fall from the tree, the mother's vengeful nature had flowed in her blood even though her birth mother had died and repented, but the vengeful blood was still firmly attached, but the vindictive blood was still, until it comes down to the princess just wayangnya.
"Captain..."
The sound of baritone from the direction of the main door of the Cafe disperse the daydreams of Zivana and Bima. Both of them turned their heads, saw a very familiar figure and awaited his presence by Bima in this Cafe. Bima waved his hand, giving a code to one of the members of his motorcycle gang who came.
"Sit, Dim!"
"Thanks, Captain!"
Dimas, he was the one who came. The man who became an accomplice of Bima in the motorcycle gang, as well as his man to harm Wulan and the person who made the emotions of Syahil explode instantly, so he decided to get out of the motorcycle gang led by Bima.
"What are you doing here? He said there was good news about my arch enemy." said Bima who was curious, glancing at Zivana who was not less put on a curious look.
"Gue would like to tell you, if the Shahil decides to get out of our motorcycle gang." replied Dimas, grinning sharply at the captain.
"Wait, wait! If Shahil comes out, it means that Aifa'al also dong! Lah, this is not good news his name is, Dim! It's dangerous!!! Our biker gang members are getting longer, less and less!" bima toilet.
"Lo calm down, Bim. I haven't finished talking and I haven't reached the point of our conversation" Dimas replied with a sharp grin again.
"What do you mean?" ask Bima.
"Only Shahil comes out, while his brother, the Aifa'al remains in our control, Bro." replied Dimas.
"Why just Shahil? For a long time, the two children were never separated. Why do they have different opinions now?" bima said.
Bima frowned, astonished not to understand the talk of the accomplice. Similarly, Zivana who had been silent since, listened to the conversation of the two men. While Dimas, his sneaky grin came back up, carving on his face.
"It turns out that your arch-enemy at school as well as the hit-and-run target that you made this afternoon, was his sister Aifa'al and Shahil!!!"
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Happy Reading All 😇😇😇
Remember, who does Zivana look like? So, emotional resistance yes wkwk because the little girl inherited the blood of the mama 🤭🤣
Okay, thank you very much because you are still faithfully following the story of Wulan 🖤 spirit and take care of health yes 😘😘