The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 56 ~ Act Fair

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"But Damar and Adek seemed to be coming home later, Pi. Class friends will hold a get-together at the Cafe. So Papi and Mami go home first huh."

Dhana and Mala throw eyes at each other, not knowing the plan of the two children that after the report is shared there will be a gathering with his friends.

"But baby, what will you come home with? Let Mami and Papi accompany you, will you?" timpal Mala rubbed his son's shoulder.

"Mami. where might Damar and Adek come together if Mami comes along. Friends can mock us mami's children then." murmured Damar who stared at Mala's mouth.

"But Baby..."

"Alright, Honey! Maybe Damar and Wulan want to celebrate this as a thanksgiving class with their friends." cut Dhana who understands with Damar's intentions.

Mala snorted inwardly, looking at the husband who always gave Damar freedom along with Wulan, making the look of his face even more grim because of his carelessness.

"Yes already.." replied Mala coldly.

"But you have to be careful. Don't come home too late especially late afternoon! You heard that, right?" dhana said, commemorating her two children.

"Ready Papi!" replied Damar respectfully.

While Wulan nodded quickly excitedly, impatiently wanting to join the gathering with his friends, dismissing fear if when gathered later his friends were not all accepting his presence.

"But put your sister away! Take care of him and hold his hand! Take your sister wherever you go! You understand Damar?!" cercah Dhana is full of emphasis.

"The room understands very well, Pi!" answer Damar.

"Your phone must not die! Papi will keep watching you through chat! Answer Papi's message quickly! You remember Papi Damar's message?" dhana said again, possessive, commemorating the son.

Damar respectfully coupled with a strong nod from the princess, made Dhana laugh but not with Mala who snorted annoyed.

"Then Papi and Mami go home first huh." said Dhana while rubbing the heads of both.

"Be careful, Pi!" answer Damar.

Dhana nodded, commenting on the smile while gently rubbing the heads of the son and the princess in turn. Take a step towards the wife and embrace her away. Damar and Wulan smiled, seeing the affection of the papi and the mami back together even though it was not as perfect as they hoped.

"Let's go down, Princess!!!" said Damar while looking at his hand, waiting for the hand of the sister to reach his hand like a princess.

Wulan giggled amusedly, putting her hands on the twin mas, hand in hand, walking down the corridor and down. They were walking, standing beside the school gate to disturb passing taxis.

Drrr...

Damar jumped, finding his phone stored in his pocket vibrating strongly. Then...

"Where are you Nar?" ask Damar directly.

"Ck! Read the cake first, what cake! Fuck up!" chirp Rainar called Damar.

"Ah, stale! Where are you, huh? Why don't you come to school?" sumpul Damar.

"I'm at home! As long as you know yes, I have come first with my mama!" rainar's sigh sounded careless behind the phone.

"That's very diligent of you, Mr Rainar!!! Then fill out your report how? Going to class or not?" chirps Damar while glancing at the sister who giggled with anxiety to see the conversation of the two.

"Oh of course ride dong!!! Yes, although I did not get champion one, but at least I got champion two in the class. Sorry, Mar! You have to lose to a new kid like me who is handsome and kind!" chirper Rainar.

"Ckckckl! So arrogant kid snort this one! Nevermind! If your intention is only to be arrogant, then just turn off your phone!" yelled Damar who looked grim and puffed up.

"Hahaha... relax dong, Bro! Are you and Wulan at the cafe or not?" said Rainar who chuckled behind a cell phone.

"Come on!!!" reply Damar coldly.

"Ah it's cold your answer, Mar! Yeah, I'm not coming so be careful there huh. I'm picking Wulan! Don't let him get hurt in the least!" said Rainar who commemorated Damar.

"Yeah!!!" damar's reply was getting colder.

"Yes, assalamualaikum Damarrudin!!! Ahahahaha!!!" said Rainar who teased his best friend to the point of disgust.

Instead of answering greetings, Damar immediately disconnected the phone, snorting annoyed at Rainar who teased him, making Wulan laugh because the silly conversation was very clear in his ear using an implant tool.

Greeengs!

Greeengs!

Greeengs!

Gelak Wulan immediately stopped when a loud noise from the motor of one of the school residents sounded deafening, out of the gate at wind speed without looking around, advancing his motorbike, passing through a quiet road.

"Basic has no manners!!! Only he has a motor! The child does not know ethics!!!" the careless murmur of Damar.

"Come, Deck!!! It seems like the kid is not going to class anymore. If true, that means Bima's golden ticket is up and she will be expelled!!!" replied Damar who was laughing in the other direction.

"May he not make trouble again, Mas." said Wulan still with his sign language.

Damar turned his head, looking at the sister who looked frightened, traumatized by the bullying he experienced made him not dare to Bima. Damar embraced the sister, trying to calm her down so as not to be afraid anymore. Not long after, a taxi passed by. Damar who saw that, waved at the taxi until he made the taxi stop in front of him.

Damar took Wulan into the taxi, closing the door of the taxi that started walking. Without both realizing it, two male figures were watching and watching the movements of Damar and Wulan, hiding in the same place when the figure noticed the movements of the mother earlier.

"Follow those two kids, Bram!!! Put this CCTV camera on top of the car dashboard! You don't have to do anything, just follow it! Youunderstand?" tell the master to his personal assistant.

"Okay, Mr Gibran!" replied Bram obediently.

Bram moved, took wide steps into the car, turned on the engine and followed the taxi carrying the twins. Meanwhile, Gibran comes out of hiding. Step into the wife's room.

"How Dear? Is your job done?" ask Gibran who approached Kinan.

"Already, Mas. Lastly, my job of getting Bima out of school was finally done. I have to make this decision because that boy has gone too far. He bullies Wulan in groups and Zivana also participates in it. I think I should punish Zivana too!" replied Kinan who lowered his head, tired.

Gibran embraced the wife's shoulder, rubbing her back gently to give her composure. But on the sidelines, a thin grin also appeared on the face of his handsome who looked young, remembering the presence of someone a week ago, right on the first day of the class examination took place.

...~Flashback On~...

"I hope Mrs Kinan and Mr. Gibran can make a wise decision. My daughter was traumatized by the bullying of her classmate led by your daughter and son Bima! I already know everything! Damar had also seen all that, when his sister was bullied together! And the accident that Damar had yesterday, my son is convinced that Bima is the culprit, and your daughter is also indirectly involved!"

After taking her two children to school, Dhana decides to come to Kinan, talking about the princess's bullying and the accident that befell Damar. Dhana sits in front of Kinan, opposite Gibran who sits on his wife's couch. Incidentally, Gibran was also at school. That way Dhana wouldn't have to speak twice if the two had already heard today.

Kinan let out a rough sigh, neutralizing the irritability that was seething within the chest. Dhana's words were as if a sharp sword had struck his heart, hearing the new truth he knew today that Zivana bullied Wulan. But that doesn't happen to the husband. Gibran grinned thinly, looking at Dhana who was not looking at him with a sharp gaze.

Hahahahaha, it turns out that my daughter bullied her mute son Mala along with her lover. Bima, it seems like the child I can use to launch the plan that I have made. Gibran murmured in his heart.

Gibran moved, approached the wife and stood right by her side while embracing her, looking at Dhana who saw the friendly scene. Doesn't make him hurt, but looks very disrespectful when the guests arrive.

"Pak Dhana take it easy. My wife must have made the right decision for Wulan and for the betterment of this school." Gibran said.

"How do you think Mas?" ask Kinan.

"All decisions are in your hands, dear. Whatever it is I will support you!!!" gibran replied while strengthening his embrace.

Kinan let out a heavy sigh, turning towards Dhana who was flat-faced sitting on a chair, looking at the husband and wife scene of this high school official. Tired of feeling bad with Dhana because he saw the treatment of the husband who was considered unsightly by the guest, embracing him possessively as if he was showing that he was the wife of Gibran Athaariq. Even without behaving like that, everyone also knows, if she is the wife of the owner of the powerful Jaya Mandiri Property.

"All right, Mr. Dhana. I will make a good decision. Good for Wulan and good for school. I have wanted to take action for Bima for a long time, but I still ponder and hope that she can change. But it seems, it will not be possible and I make sure Wulan will not be bullied again at this school. On behalf of the school, I as the principal apologize profusely to Mr. Dhana. Hopefully after this there will be no more problems that afflict Wulan and Damar." said Kinan.

"Thank you, Mrs Kinan, Mr. Gibran. Thank you for being fair to my daughter and son. Thank ye. Then I say retreat. Assalamualaikum." replied Dhana shortly before leaving.

Dhana also left, leaving the husband and wife of the school officials with a different face. Kinan looked concerned, staring at the figure of a man who had been present in his life, sincere and not simple, but had a severe life problem because one of his children was not perfect. Meanwhile, Gibran appeared to be smiling faintly, seemingly pleased with Dhana's condition.

...~Flashback Off~...

"Mas... Mas Gibran... You're so dumb as this anyway? Can I punish Zivana? She's your daughter anyway!" kinan said while shaking Gibran's body.

Gibran flinched, his daydreams crashing away instantly due to Kinan's actions that shook him.

"Can, Honey. You are Zivana's mother. So you have the right to punish whatever mistakes he made. But it can't be rude!" replied the smiling Gibran.

"Alright, Mas. Oh yes, the problem of the reward of the chairman of the ises who managed to escape, right Mas?" said Kinan who suddenly remembered the matter.

"Of course, honey. Indeed, anyone who managed to get through to the independent campaign stage and the campaign has already started, right?" Gibran.

"Those who managed to qualify as candidates for the chairman of the osis there are three. Soni from class 2A, Faisal from class 2A and Damar from class 2C. Since the exam began, they have done independent campaigns through social media, Mas. And the results of the campaign we will recap on the first day of school later. Thank God, the three of them also went to class so everything was safe." Kinan replied with enthusiasm and zeal.

"The room? Damar's son, Mr Dhana?" asked Gibran who was stunned and unexpected.

"Yes, Mas. Who else if not Damar." replied Kinan who now turned on his desk.

Gibran smirked thinly. I don't know what the one-child man was thinking after hearing that Damar was a candidate for chair of the school's osis, making something just happen in his mind.

The girl's son was very brave. This seems to be one of the reasons Bima wanted to harm Damar at that time. The boy was so reckless as it turned out and I had to use the boy as a tool. Gibran murmured in his heart.

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