The Destiny of the Mute Girl

The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 50 ~ Dark Eyes Again


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"Basic of a disabled child! Why is it scattered like this, huh!!! Wake you! Basic defect!"


The sound of Wulan falling and the fragments of the plate blaring, made Mala rise in blood. Just now the woman came down from the top floor, was about to go to the side garden to see her son who was studying. But his sharp eyes, immediately caught the princess who fell not far from the exit to the park.


Mala whose emotions grabbed the rough hair of Wulan, making the little girl grimace in pain, moved from where she fell while holding the hand of the mother who still pulled the rough black hair. Crystal thread was also present, the pain in his head due to the jayakan the mother increasingly spread.


"In addition to being deaf and dumb, you are blind too! Can't you watch your way until all the brown brownies I made for my son are scattered like this, huh?!!!" mala's toilet still grabs Wulan.


"Aaaa.. aaaa.. aaaa.. aaaaa.. aaaaa... aaaaaa" replied the weeping Wulan, seeking to rid himself of the jay.


"Aahh, already! Don't protest too much! If it is wrong, it is still wrong! You must be punished!" mala's toilet drew rough the princess by pulling her hair.


Wulan grimaced in pain, enduring the growing pain all over her head when her hair was pulled by the mother.


"Mommy..stop!!!"


The sound of Damar's baritone echoed, stopping Mala's footsteps. A commotion rang out, making the five handsome men rush into the house of the oma, seeing what happened. As they entered, how shocked they were when they saw Mala who was pulling Wulan forcibly towards the bathroom.


Damar's blood boiled, staring intently at the mother who was standing almost close to the bathroom door. Then the handsome man stepped up, approached the mother who was still pulling the hair of the brother, and followed by Aiziel, Syahal, Shahil and Rainar from behind.


"Mommy, what else do you want Adek? Haven't you tortured her enough in the hospital toilet?" damar's toilet drew Wulan's hand, gave it to Aiziel who was dumbstruck behind him when he heard his words.


Aiziel hugged Wulan tightly which looks chaotic, Syahal and Shahil stroked his head affectionately, trying to calm the heart of the brother who was injured again due to the actions of his own mother. While Mala, a faint snorting sound just came out of her mouth, then turned to look at the son who was still challenging her eyes.


"You see there? The brownies that Mami made hard and you should be able to eat together with the others, are even a mess!!! All this because of that damn kid! Why Nak? You've started to dare to fight Mami to defend that useless son of a bitch?" mala's sparkling emotions, glaring at the princess.


"That's just brownies, Mi! Not the lives of those killed! Whenever Mami can still make it for Damar! But Mami doesn't need to punish Adek just for this! Not satisfied Mami tortured Adek yesterday? Until the scar on his back alone until now still has not faded and Mami wants to punish him again like this?" a glassy room, staring at the mother with disappointment.


Mala snorted, turned her face while smiling sideways, not expecting Damar to be more courageous against her. Meanwhile, behind Damar, Aiziel, Shahal and Shahil who were flabbergasted to hear Damar's words also threw one another to look at each other. Aiziel's hand, which was still hugging Wulan, slowly lifted up and revealed a little of the upper clothes of the sister.


Wulan further immersed her face into Aiziel's embrace, looking resigned with the firstborn's hand that exposed her upper clothes. Meanwhile, Syahal, Shahil and Rainar who saw Aiziel's hand, look impatient to know if what was said by Damar just now, right.


Degh's!


The four handsome men were completely wide-eyed when their eyes caught a long reddish wound on Wulan's back at the top that was quite exposed. The four again threw a glance, astonished that the anty had indeed tortured his own daughter.


"Good, Damar! Even Mami's current son had already dared to fight Mami just because of that mute child! Goody! Keep fighting the dumb bitch because Mami will never want to admit her as Mami's son! You remember that!!!" mala's increasingly emotional toilet.


"Enough, Anty!!!" aiziel's sergeant couldn't stand it.


Aiziel who was emotional, broke her embrace from the sister and gave it to Syahal, Shahil and Rainar who also seemed to follow the emotion of hearing the harsh words of the anty. Aiziel stepped up, approached the anty and stood right beside the trembling Damar.


"That's enough, Anty! Ziel please! Anty, don't be like this, hold on to Adek! She's Anty Mala's daughter! Isn't there a little affection in Anty's little heart for her? Since childhood Adek always received insults from Anty! Can't Anty see how much she's suffering from Anty's own daughter?" said Aiziel who tried hard to shake the anger in the chest.


"Anty doesn't care, Ziel! And Anty asked, you don't have to interfere in Anty's matter! That kid should be punished for breaking the dishes and smashing brownies for Damar!!!" serkas Mala, looking intently at Aiziel.


Aiziel and Damar's hands clenched, Mala moved closer to Syahal who hugged Wulan tightly. Reluctant to let go, let alone give his sister to his mother.


"Here you! You must be punished!!!" mala said while pulling Wulan by force.


"Don't, Anty! Adek is not wrong! Anty can't punish Adek!" said the Shahil who tried to keep Mala away from Syahal and Wulan.


"Be quiet, Shahil! You also have no right to interfere!" mala said, pointing at Shahil and freaking her out.


Emotions are causing Mala to darken her eyes, just like in the hospital yesterday. He again pulled Wulan who still hugged Syahal's body tightly, as well as Syahal who tried to defend his sister.


"Don't Anty!!!" pekik Aiziel and Shahil.


"Stop, Mi!!!" peekik Damar's.


Aiziel, Shahil and Damar try to keep Mala away from Syahal and Wulan. While Rainar, who looked silent, was afraid to see the face of Mala who thought it was very creepy. Not daring to fight the anty, but because the higher degree makes the handsome men do not want to be rude to people older than them. As a result, only this kind of separating act could they do to protect Wulan.


"What's this?"


Mr. Aidi's unequivocal baritone voice boomed, stopping the brutal actions of Mala who wanted to torture her daughter again. Mr. Aidi and Ms. Aini left, taking wide steps toward his grandchildren who were panting for trying to protect Wulan from being caught by a starving lioness, like Mala.


"Mala... What do you want to do?" ask Mr. Aidi who approached his daughter-in-law.


"Mami wanted to punish and torture Adek just because Adek had broken the plate and dropped the food, Opa." explained Damar who stared intently, full of anger at Mala.


Pak Aidi and Bu Aini were flabbergasted, herding his eyes towards the granddaughter who was still tightly hugging Syahal's body. Supported by the nod of Syahal and Shahil who saw them. Tired of wonder when he saw the twin grandchildren, namely Shahil. Wonderful, why is the grandson here and come to Wulan's defense? But that was not the priority of the two middle-aged at the moment, but rather the explanation of the son-in-law who seemed to be the origin of this quarrel.


"What Damar said just now isn't true, is it Mala? Is it true that you want to torture Wulan? Answer me, Mala!!!" cercah Bu Aini who had been standing in front of the son-in-law, gripped his shoulders.


Mala was silent, grunting inwardly, cursing herself for being late to the act of punishing her daughter. His breath was still hunting, occasionally staring intently at the princess who was very hated. Indeed, Mala is like a cruel stepmother figure beyond the title itself.


"Why are you silent? Answer me, Mala!" cercah Bu Aini while shaking the strong body of Mala.


"Yes!!! Yes, Mom!!! What my son said, everything is true! I really want to torture that disabled boy! Even I would love to eliminate that child from my life, Mom!" mala's increasingly emotional and crazy.


Plaque!


One hard slap landed perfectly on Mala's right cheek. Collapsed dike that has been accommodating the patience of the figure of Bu Aini, squeezing his chest tight for years when he saw the hatred of the son-in-law on his own daughter. Really, Ms. Aini has lost her patience.


While Mr. Aidi, Aiziel, Syahal, Shahil, Damar, Rainar and Wulan who saw it was aghast. The loud slap filled the ceiling of the roof of the house, even the lizard who was dating alone could be shocked when he heard the sound.


"Are you aware of what you said? Can't you just open up a little bit of your heart to Wulan? Do you want to be like Mom? Losing a daughter I love forever! You should be grateful, because Wulan is healthy and not sick! Although he is not perfect, but it is not the wishes of Wulan. He also did not want to be born mute like a maki caci that was ejected from his own mother's mouth! When will Mala arrive? Want to get to when? Why is your attitude like this only visible now? Why not before your wedding and Dhana? I can't stand this bad attitude of yours anymore, Mala! Mom's heart aches, it hurts so much when this hand slaps your cheek! It's the same with Mom slapping Dhina's cheek because you look so much like her!" cercah Bu Aini who let out a sigh of his heart all this time.


Mr. Aidi clasped his wife's shoulders, trying to calm an angry heart. Not much different from the wife, Mr. Aidi was also very disappointed, emotional and very angry. But he said, in order to maintain his own feelings that will be hurt if you spill the contents of the heart on the figure of a woman in the same way as the beloved daughter's late home. Meanwhile, Mala just fell silent, her face reddened not to accept with the slap of the mother-in-law who had always loved her like Dhina.


"Mom can't understand Mala's feelings! Mala lost Damar's childhood because of that boy! Because of him, Mala could not hold Damar as a baby. Because of her, Mala could not breastfeed Damar and saw Damar enter the Kindergarten for the first time! It's all because of him, Mom! If only he didn't exist, maybe Mala would be happy now" Mala replied, looking back at Ms. Aini.


"That's the same way you blame Damar! You have to remember that Damar and Wulan are twins! They're one! It cannot be separated!!! If you want to kill one of them, then the other one will be killed!" the Emotional Ms. Aini.


"No, Mom!!! If the child does not grow up in Mala's womb, Damar will be safe and well. Why does the child have to exist? Why Ma?" mala's increasingly stressed.


Plaque!


Unable to lie to feelings, Mr. Aidi intervened to slap the cheek of the son-in-law who was losing control. For the first time, Mr. Aidi was so hard that he dared to slap the daughter-in-law he loved.


"You're sick, Mala!!! Your soul is really sick!!! It is not appropriate for you to spout such harsh words in front of children! What kind of mother are you? I am so disappointed!!! You better get out of this house! Go!!!" cercah Pak Aidi who can not stand it anymore.


Mala was struck by the crystal as her father-in-law's hand pointed towards the main door of the house, which had been sheltering after marriage to Dhana. Disappointed and angry mixed into one, but the disappointment of Mala did not exceed the magnitude of the disappointment of Pak Aidi and Bu Aini.


Mr. Aidi pointed at the door, allowing the youngest son-in-law to lift foot from the palace which was awake to wholeness and harmony all this time, but had to be destroyed because of the attitude of the son-in-law. While Ms. Aini gasped, shocked to hear the words of the husband who drove away his son's wife in this way. What about Damar and Wulan? Of course, Wulan looked very shocked. But not with Damar who looks flat because he harbors disappointment, anger in the bottom of his heart.


The flat expression of Damar, not much different from Aiziel, Syahal, Shahil and Rainar who still stand behind Pak Aidi and Bu Aini. Not because it does not care, but more to the feeling of disappointment that somehow can be treated.


"Alright, Dad! If that's what you want! But Mala won't go alone! Because Mala will take Damar with Mala!!!"


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