The Destiny of the Mute Girl
Episode 63 ~ CCTV Recording
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"Father, Ziel, Shahal, Shahil..."
Mr. Aidi, Aiziel, Shahal and Shahil were aghast, turned quickly to the source of the baritone voice, found Sadha, Dhana and the Imam who had just arrived home, taking them away, we approached the three adults.
"Sadha, Dhana, Imam? Where's Dad's twin granddaughter? Have you found them?" asked Mr. Aidi who was circulating, looking around his sons.
Sadha, Dhana and Imam looked at each other, knowing even very well how the worry that still enveloped the heart of the father until now, making him impatient to hear the news that his three sons brought. Dhana let out a long sigh, squinted his eyes, took a little energy to tell his father that his grandson had not yet been found.
"Dhana hasn't found Damar and Wulan, Dad. The tracking device was only able to give a clue where Damar's phone was, but Damar and Wulan were not there. They're not in that place, Dad." replied Dhana.
Rough rubbing swept the face of Mr. Aidi who looks not young anymore, making him weak when he got the news that his twin grandchildren have not been found to date.
"O Allah..What other test did you give my family? Where's my grandson now? Take care of them wherever they are, O Allah. I beg!!!" said Mr. Aidi who could not help his tears to flow.
"Dad... Dad calm down! Don't panic! Sadha, Dhana and Imam have not yet found Damar and Wulan. But we found CCTV camera footage on the taxi that Damar and Wulan were using when they were going home" Sadha said, holding the body of her father.
The chaotic Mr. Aidi again raised his head, looking fixedly at the middle son. The same thing happened to Aiziel, Syahal and Shahil. Their once sad gazes were now drawn to sparkle again.
"Is it really like that, sir?" ask Aiziel.
"Yes, Ziel. Let's go in! Let's see the CCTV footage! Paklik, Uncle Dhana and Uncle Imam will tell you what we have got, before getting this CCTV camera footage! Come on!" answer Sadha.
Aiziel, Syahal and Shahil looked at each other, followed by a strong nod of vigor, impatient to see what the paklik meant. They all finally entered, sitting on the living room couch where Ms. Aini, Vanny and Mala were still waiting for news, although it was clear from their third eye that they were very sleepy.
"How's Dhana?" asked Vanny, still in her position hugging Bu Aini and Mala who were crying with an unrelenting hiccup.
"Not yet, sister." replied Dhana lethargic.
Vanny sighed harshly, enduring the true turmoil of the heart just like Bu Aini and Mala. But at a time like this, only she is, the only woman in this house who looks strong and strong for the sake of her mother and Mala.
If only I had Sister Ibel here, I would have had friends at times like this. May Damar Wulan be all right, O God. Please take care of my two children for our sake. Grandpa... I'm sure you know that Damar and Wulan are missing. Take care of them yes. Keep them until we're all here to find their whereabouts. Vanny murmured in his heart.
Vanny sighed harshly again, trying to shake off the narrowed tightness, making her agitated and scared. Her agitated feeling was made even more anxious as her eyes looked towards her husband who had just entered.
Sadha and the Imam asked the father to walk, afraid that the father would fall or faint because of the current state of heart and mind that is very chaotic, he said, making the two men must be vigilant with the health of the father. Meanwhile, Dhana saunters fast, goes to her room to pick up a laptop and soon, Dhana returns.
"What story does Paklik want Uncle Dhana and Uncle Imam to tell?" asked Aiziel who looked very impatient.
"When your two twin sisters headed home, they stopped to buy something at the Minimarket. At that time, there was a young man who came and approached the taxi driver and claimed to be your brother and sister. The young man was wearing a black jacket and an unopened helmet. So the driver could not recognize who the young man who claimed to be your brothers' brother." said Sadha who explained, occasionally glancing at the Imam who nodded his head.
Aiziel, Syahal and Shahil looked at each other, trying to guess who the figure of the young man who claimed to be. While they were thinking, Dhana came carrying a laptop from her room.
"Hopefully this tape can give us a clue to the whereabouts of Damar and Wulan. Bismillah." said the Imam who turned his head, looking at everything one by one.
All that was there just nodded, between resignedly and firmly determined that they should find Damar and Wulan as soon as possible, even if it could be tonight.
With confidence and bismillah, Imam began busy struggling with the laptop brother-in-law. Migrating far into the country people make men sholeh and handsome is getting smarter in any field including technology. The proof, the tracking device inside the Imam's cell phone. While Imam was busy opening the CCTV video on Dhana's laptop, the others were just looking, watching and hoping for full CCTV footage.
"Everything ready?" ask Imam.
A strong supposition of all the members of the family becomes the answer to the question of an Imam. That way, the video footage is played. All eyes were on the video, not only looking but watching closely.
"Stop, Uncle!" sahut Syahal's.
"What's Syahal?" ask Imam.
"This is when the taxi stops in front of the house but no one is following them!!!" syahal answered while pointing to the laptop screen.
"We go ahead, son. Let us see where the young man who was meant by the taxi driver was" said the calming Imam.
Syahal nodded, obedient to the words of the uncle who clearly held his curiosity with the CCTV video. And the video continues again. The footage now shows a taxi Damar and Wulan were riding, leaving Syahal still standing in front of the house. After that, the taxi turns right until a black Nmax motorbike comes out from the other direction and follows the taxi.
"Astagfirullahalazim, it turns out that the motor is out of the other way!!!" the dumbfounded Vanny.
"Uncle... try to stop that video again!" Syahil.
The priest nodded, before the video of the recording plastered on the laptop screen was stopped again, making Syahil squint, not knowing what he thought about the black Nmax motor in the tape, and then the, made him feel that something was stirring in his heart.
"Would this video be able to zoom Uncle?" ask Syahil who can not see clearly the bike.
"Can, Son. Wait a minute." replied the Imam.
Without waiting for long, the video recording in off mode was terzoom very clearly, showing something that had been noticed by the Shahil, making his eyes perfectly round with his mouth open to form a large O.
"What is Shahil?" ask Aiziel.
"No! No way! It can't be!"
Shahil raved, making all his eyes look at him in wonder, confused and curious.
"That motor, Pa! Motor it! The bike's Mas Al, Pa!" answer the glassy shahil.
Syahil's reply suddenly demanded that Aiziel and Syahal look at each other, before the two turned back and stared fixedly at the motor number plate that was clearly zoomed on the uncle's laptop screen.
"Yes, Paklik. This is Al's motor. Ziel is sure and Ziel very well memorized the license plate number of his motorbike." Aiziel's dream is increasingly allowing.
"Dad you don't accuse your brother like that, son. Uncle knows that Al never liked Wulan. And what is he hiding Damar and Wulan for now. Al's hatred of Wulan has been going on for a long time. Uncle sure, you must be wrong, Shahil!" timpal Dhana who tried to strengthen the heart, even though the real evidence is in front of the eyes.
"But the Shahil is right, Uncle. Ziel testifies! Ziel also memorized the Al motor number plate!" said Aiziel who tried to convince the uncle.
"Then I'll call Al!" timpal Sadha left, without waiting for anyone's answer as an agreement.
Sadha's resolute movement incontrovertibly made everyone obey, resigned to whatever was done by the twin men including Dhana. While the others were just sitting quietly on the sofa, Sadha who was standing looked busy with her phone.
"Assalamualaikum, Al.." said Sadha.
"What the hell is Paklik? Paklik doesn't look at the clock before calling Al in the middle of the night!!!" aifa'al replied coldly and disrespectfully.
Sadha let out a rough sigh, dampening the emotions that erupted when she heard the nephew's reply there, making her blood boil instantly. But for the sake of the calmness of his father and mother, with all her strength, Sadha tried to remain calm when facing Aifa'al which is indeed lacking morals.
"Is this how you answer Paklik's greetings, Al? Contact you because there is something important! Otherwise, Paklik won't call you, son!" timpal Sadha with all his patience.
"Ck! Paklik is too long-winded! Indeed there is any interest in Paklik with Al?" aifa'al replied that there was indeed no manners.
"The clicker wants you to come to Oma's house! Now too!" sadha said with a firm tone of emphasis.
"Kh!!! You can't see the clock? It's midnight, Paklik! Tomorrow it's all!" aifa'al replied which sounded very relaxed.
Sadha let out a rough sigh again, looking at her family who had seen her talking to Aifa'al from a cell phone since then.
"Are you a girl or a virgin? Are you afraid of going out at night? If you do not come within 30 minutes, then Paklik will punish you! And Paklik is not playing around, Aifa'al!!!" tukas Sadha's.
"Ck! Paklik forced it once! Okay, Al's coming!" answered Aifa'al coldly, pushy.
"Click wait!" sadha said coldly.
The phone connection was finally broken, accompanied by Sadha's rough grunt, because the behavior of the nephew, the youngest child of his own brother, made his blood rise. Luckily, Sadha had no history of high blood pressure like Ammar who came down from his mother. Otherwise, maybe Sadha can stoke when faced with the attitude of her nephew.
"How Mas?" ask Imam.
"At the end of the day Al will come." replied Sadha.
The priest nodded, turning towards Dhana who had been silent since, struggling with his own thoughts. The priest's hand stretched out, grabbed the brother-in-law's hand, strengthened and calmed him if all would be well until Damar and Wulan returned home.
Dhana commented a smile, patting the brother-in-law's hand, making the Imam quite calm.
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"Ck! What the hell is it? Why did Paklik tell me to come to Oma's house now?"
The laziness that was struggling seemed to be Aifa'al's barrier at this time. While covering and locking the door of the Apartment room, Aifa'al continued to fumble, not wanting to actually obey the orders of the uncle. But Aifa'al also felt there was no other choice if Sadha had been firm as before. Not fear, but because they value opa and oma more.
An annoyed Aifa'al snorted violently, walking down the hallway of the apartment which was very quiet and dark, only the night lights gave the light of illumination, making him fearless. Aifa'al entered the elevator, pressing the number 1 button as his current destination. And without waiting for long, Aiziel's youngest brother arrived on the first floor of the Apartment.
Aifa'al walked up, out of the elevator, walking towards the lobby of the Apartment about to go to the main door.
"Mom..."
Aifa'al's steps came to a halt as her eyes caught a very familiar person, walking out of the other elevator to the side exit, making Aifa'al astonished.
"Since when did Bima have an apartment here? Why would he come here in the middle of the night? Who's the kid from?"
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