The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 61 ~ Tracking Tools Instructions

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"At the parking lot?"

All who gathered in the living room of Mr. Aidi's house jumped in shock, shocked to hear the words of the Imam who found the bright spot of the existence of Damar's cell phone, each other threw a look of disbelief but that was the clue given by the tracking device.

"See this!!! This green object is a Damar phone. The movement is now getting slower, it has even stopped somewhere that looks like a parking lot. We should look there to confirm the whereabouts of Damar Wulan." said Imam who showed the tracker.

"Let Dhana and the Imam go there." said Dhana.

"I'm coming, Mas!" sahut Mala who moved.

"Don't, Honey! You are home! Pray that our children will be well!" dhana answered that prevented the wife.

"Let Dhana and the Imam look for the children, Mala." said Vanny, who grabbed her hand from behind.

"Mas will come with you!" timpal Sadha's.

"We want to come, too, Pa!!!" timpal Syahal and Shahil who simultaneously went together.

"Ziel's coming too!" tymphal Aiziel.

Dhana and Imam looked at each other, sighing deeply, calming all the panicked and worried family members.

"Ziel, Syahal, Shahil! The situation is still not possible if you all come along. Let Uncle Dhana and your papa take care of this first. If the path to another clue is in sight, Uncle promises to involve all of you" said the priest who calmed his three handsome nephews.

"But Uncle..."

"Don't argue with your uncle, Shahil! Accompany Opa, Oma, Anty Mala, and Mama here! Calm them!" cut the firm Sadha.

Shahil bowed, sighed faintly, feeling guilty because he and Shahal did not force Damar and Wulan to be at his house, letting his two younger siblings go home alone when the situation was very dangerous.

"Papa go first." said Sadha who patted his twin son's shoulder.

"Be careful, Pa." replied Syahal.

Sadha nodded, embracing Dhana who was commenting on the calm smile for her three nephews. Dhana did not have the heart, but he also did not want his three nephews were hurt because they were looking for Damar and Wulan.

"Already, Shahil. Damar and Adek must be fine no matter where they are. You do not forget that Onty Dhina will definitely protect Damar and Adek from heaven." said Syahal who calmed the twin sister.

Shahil sighed violently, rising from his current standing position, stepping towards the side garden, looking for a fresh atmosphere to dispel the enveloping fear. While Aiziel and Syahal were looking at it, they could only look at each other, allowing the younger brother to calm himself for a moment. Then the two sat back together, Mala, Vanny, Bu Aini and Pak Aidi on the living room sofa.

"Opa... does Daddy know about this?" asked Aiziel who was sitting next to the opa.

"Don't tell me first, son. Opa was afraid that if your daddy found out, he could be shocked and his high blood rose again. That would be very dangerous for your daddy's safety. For now, let this matter be kept secret from your daddy until the clues to the whereabouts of your two sisters are found." said Mr. Aidi.

Aiziel let out a long sigh, nodding obediently to the words of the opa. The health of the daddy must be maintained, must not go down especially drastically, making Aiziel must cover all this from the daddy.

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The darkness of the night seemed to become increasingly dense as thick black clouds shrouded, seeming reluctant to make way for the moon to radiate its bright light to the earth.

The byurrr!

Water mixed with ice cubes flushed two bodies bound against his back, sitting on a mat in front of him, making the two bodies jump, both breaths gasping, and both breaths gasping, getting a cold spurt of ice water to puncture the bone.

"Wake up!!! The time for sleep is over!!!" the figure of a man dressed in all black.

One of the two bound bodies looked up, circling the surrounding dark room unflappable, no light illuminating, only the light of a candle, stuffy and very dark, scaring him.

"Broom, Wulan!!! I can finally get you to this place!" said the figure of the strapping man.

Damar's gaze wandered wildly, looking for the owner of the foreign baritone voice, looking behind him, seeing the sister who was also tied up and attached to his back. Wulan's breathing was still panting, the icy cold water splashing into her nose, making it difficult for Wulan to control her breathing.

"Who are you? Where is this? What is this place? Why did you bring us here, huh?" damar's toilet tried to find the figure because of the lack of lighting.

"Hahahaha, you don't need to know who I am! Clearly, I want you to stay locked up in this place forever! I want to make your mother suffer the loss of her two twins! Hahahaha.." said the figure of the man.

Damar snorted violently, trying to find the face of the talking figure, but Damar's efforts were in vain because the narrow room left no light other than candlelight, makes it difficult to see who is holding him and his sister.

"Happy enjoying your days here!!!" sahut the figure of the sturdy man before moving.

"Woi! Who lo? If you dare to show your true form in front of me! Lo coward! Loser! Whoi! Release me!" damar's increasingly heated toilet, his anger more and more.

Damar raved, venting a turbulent fury in the chest, but there was no reply from the man because the man was gone, leaving himself and the younger brother in the darkness of night and narrow space.

"Sad... It's okay, isn't it? Can you hear the voice of Mas?" asked Damar who turned his face, looking at the younger brother.

"Why are we here? Who did this intentionally? Adek... did Adek see the man who spoke in front of us earlier? Mas can't see it because the intensity of the light in this room is only capitalized by the light of the candle." said Damar who was still circulating, looking around the dark and narrow room bin tightness.

Wulan shook her head weakly, making Damar unable to bear to see her like this, cold in a helpless bound condition. Not only were their bodies bound, but their legs were tied firmly with large chains.

Silent. The atmosphere of the pitch-black room that became the holding place of Damar Wulan seemed increasingly gripping. The sounds of crickets and owls were increasingly present, making Wulan even more frightened. The crystal thread finally fell, not strongly stemming the piercing fear of the cold blanket. Wulan cried, making Damar worry.

"Sad... Stay calm, my dear!!! We can definitely get out of this godforsaken place. Adek don't cry! I can't see Adek crying like this. I'm sorry for not being able to look after Adek until we get caught in this hell. But I promise you, we'll be out tonight. Grandpa must be strong! We have to work together, Dek!!!" damar calms the sister.

Wulan's cry finally subsided, leaving a little relief in Damar's heart that had panicked and worried about the condition of his sister.

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"Are you sure this is where Mam is?"

In front of a parking lot of thousands of blue taxis, Dhana and Imam along with Sadha were circulating views in the gate which is still open even a little. Dhana hesitated, is it true that the place shown by the tracking device belonging to the Imam is really this place?

"There may be Damar and Wulan in this place, Mam!" timpal Sadha, who came to the circulation, sought the existence of both.

"If according to this tracking device, this is where the answer is, Mas." replied the Imam who looked into and to the tracking device.

"Then we go in! We follow where the instructions from the tracking device are!!!" go!!!" timpal Dhana was impatient.

"OK.." replied the Priest who nodded.

Sadha, Dhana and the Imam went, took slow steps, entered through the slightly opened gate, followed the direction of the destination indicated by the tracker from the Imam's cell phone, checking every inch of the great place, and, make sure there is no place left even if only 1 cm.

Half an hour passed. Sadha, Dhana and Imam were still circling the whole place, but there was no bright spot from the tracer who kept walking.

Ting... Ting... Ting...

The priest gasped, the sound of the tracking device getting louder, indicating that the object they were looking for was not far from the position, making Sadha and Dhana who were walking in front turn quickly, approaching the Imam who was trying to find the source of the object.

"Mas Sadha, Dhana.. It looks like the presence of Damar's phone is in this taxi car!!! The tracking device will lock, the longer it will be stronger if the object we are looking for gets closer. It seems that this car was indeed the one that Damar and Wulan had boarded home." said the Imam who sparkled to see the two.

Without further ado, Sadha and Dhana look at the taxi car nearby, check and confirm that the alleged tracking device is correct that Damar's phone is inside.

"Whoi!!! Who're you?"

The clenching of the baritone voice suddenly resounded strongly, shocking the three handsome men who were looking for something inside the taxi. While the owner of the voice seemed to run small, approaching the three who gasped.

"What are you guys doing here? You guys want to steal one of these cabs in this place, right?" seloroh the owner of a baritone voice that looks much older than the three.

"Ckat!! What is this way you ask visitors well? Do the three of us look like thieves? Do you not realize if the clock is still perched on the number ten? How could there be a thief in action while it was still an afternoon like this?!" cebik Sadha, pushy.

The middle-aged man who seemed to be the age of Mr. Aidi was just downcast, afraid to see the look on Sadha's face that was suddenly upset to make him creepy. Meanwhile, Dhana and Imam tried to calm Sadha who could not stand the man's accusation.

"Sorry sir, if our arrival makes you wonder. Look, our goal here is to find our son's cell phone that hasn't come home yet. According to the tracking device I used, this is where our son's cell phone is, and in this cab the most precise place. Do you know who took the taxi last? Can you help us?" said the Imam who tried to persuade the middle-aged man.

"It just so happened that I took this cab from morning until night, Mas. What can I help you with these three? Sorry yes, I had time to accuse you guys who are not-no." replied the middle-aged father who was downcast.

"No problem, sir. Can you open the door to this taxi? So that me and my brothers can be easier to check into it, sir." said the smiling Imam, seeing Sadha and Dhana who looked sparkling.

"Alright, Mas. Waita minute! I'll get the car keys first!" replied the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged father got up, ran quickly into the storage of the taxi car keys, leaving the three brothers outside with a look of hope. Not long after, the middle-aged father who looked still nimble came back, unlocked the car door, then gave the opportunity to Sadha, Dhana and Imam to check the car freely.

As Sadha searched the steering wheel, Dhana searched the side of the steering wheel, while the Imam searched in the back seat with the help of a tracking device that was sounding louder. For a moment they seemed busy looking, making the middle-aged father confused. But a fraction of a minute later, the Imam, looking in the back bench, found an intelligent flat object believed to belong to Damar.

"Dhana... Is this Damar's phone?" ask the Imam who got out of the taxi.

Dhana was flabbergasted, staring at the phone with silver cash, snatching it from the hands of the Imam, examining every inch of the phone with a look of disbelief and fear.

"Yes, Mama. It's Damar's phone!" answer Dhana.

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