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"Sssstttt.. gggrrrttt... sssffyuuu..."
Silence and silence, silence to make the sound of the vibration of one's lips make one of the two poor humans who were confined in a secret room gasp. Turning his face to the source of the voice, saw the younger brother who had been holding back the increasingly piercing cold.
"Sad... Is it okay?"
Damar frowned anxiously, afraid of the condition of the brother who was cold, pale and weak. The power that is inside of you is drained away, trying to break away from the chains that bind the bodies of both.
"Sir. replied Mas, Deck! It's okay, isn't it?" ask the worried Damar again.
Wulan nodded despite the faint, coldness that enveloped her body as if draining away the warmth of her body, making her lean weakly on Damar's back. While Damar is still trying to find a way to be separated from the chain.
"The day will soon be bright, Dek. I will take Adek out of this place. Adek must be strong. We can definitely get out of this place." said Damar who tried to calm his sister.
Wulan nodded again, her eyes were soft, the occasional cold shivering sound from her lips just came off, trying to hold back the cold so that Damar would not worry, eager to grab the hands of the twin mas, and the, reassure her that she is fine and Damar doesn't have to worry anymore. But what is the power of the hand that is bound, not bound by a rope but by a chain, makes the clear circle of his eyes fall.
"Aaa.. aaaaa... aaaaa... aaa-aaa?" said Wulan Lirih who slightly turned towards the twin mas.
"Mas's fine, Deck. Adek, don't worry about Mas. Mas is good and Mas will take care of Adek even though Mas's life is at stake." replied Damar while turning towards the younger brother.
"Aaaa.. aaaaaa... aaaaaa...a..a...aaa!" said the raucous Wulan, crying sobbing.
"Don't cry, Deck. I mean, it's not like that. Sorry if the words of Mas make Adek afraid and worried. Don't cry anymore, honey. Sstttt.." replied Damar who tried to calm down.
Wulan's cry subsided, making her head that was originally bowed by the effects of crying now lifted back up, slightly turning towards the twin mas who was worried about her.
We gotta get out of here, Mom. Adek will be strong for our safety. Wulan murmured in the heart.
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"It seems that Syahil knows who the people who use Mas motorbike then follow the taxi Damar and Adek!"
Syahil's successful speech made all his family flabbergasted, throwing each other astonished views. Shahil turned his head, looking towards the uncle who was looking at him fixedly.
"Not Al, Uncle. But Bima!!! It must have been the boy who used Mas Al's motorbike and then followed Damar and Wulan's taxi. Bima must have deliberately wanted to take advantage of Mas Al's position in the motorcycle gang, as Syahil feared all along! Bima must have known that Mas did not like Adek and Bima deliberately brought food to Basecamp to make Mas Al overslept so that he could use Mas Al motorbike" said Syahil.
Dhana was silent, trying to understand the analysis of the nephew that makes sense, brought him up and approached the Shahil who still stood with Aifa'al.
"But what is Bima's motive, Shahil? Why did he kidnap Damar and Wulan?" Dhana.
"Many, Uncle! One of them is because of the enemy Damar. Not only that, Damar is also a candidate for chairperson of the school. And one more thing that makes Bima have a motive to do evil to Damar, namely Shahil. Damar and Adek had helped Shahil from the madness of Bima." said Syahil who was very confident.
Dhana was silent, the words of Shahil were true, reminding him of the incident that befell the son. Because of Bima, Damar entered the hospital and did not rule out the possibility that Bima did evil again to Damar even to Wulan.
Not much different from Dhana, Aifa'al also fell silent. The words of the sister made the memory of his brain spin, remembering someone he had found when he was about to go to the house of the oma.
"It doesn't seem to be just that Shahil!" timpal Aifa'al who had been silent since then, now spoke up.
Shahil turned his head quickly, looking fixedly at the cousin who seemed to remember something in his head, making the others surprised.
"What do you mean Al?" shatha asked, who got up from her seat, and approached Aifa'al.
"Talking about Bima, Mas had seen the boy before Mas left for this house. He got out of the elevator and his movements were suspicious. Is it possible that someone else had ordered or helped Bima to kidnap Damar and Wulan?" said Aifa'al who provoked the eyes of all his family to be completely wide.
"I mean Mas Al, Bima is not alone?" ask the perfect shahil.
"Can it be, right? In addition to the motive you said earlier, there could have been someone behind all this and helped Bima. But what makes Mas curious, who Bima visited at midnight in the Apartment. There's no way he's going to see Mas. You know for yourself 'that there are no motorcycle gang friends who know Mas lives in the Apartment." replied Aifa'al who guessed.
"But who helped Bima, Mas? And what's the purpose?" ask Shahil while thinking hard.
"Is it possible that Uncle Dhana and Anty Mala have had enemies in the past?" timpal Aifa'al turned to the uncle.
Sadha and Dhana gasp, hearing the word enemy make old memories that have been buried for a long time as if forced to be dismantled again, remembering a once evil figure to his younger sister. But that's not possible. The figure had already gone far away from this city, the figure had also repented and admitted his mistake, apologizing before he finally left this big city somewhere.
"No, Son. Uncle and Anty have never had enemies in the past or present" replied Dhana who looked towards Sadha.
"Then what should we do?" timpal Shahil turned to Aifa'al.
Aifa'al fell silent, holding his hand as if thinking what action he should take. Not only for Damar and Wulan, but also for his name that had been accused, making him have to do something.
"Mas will find out who has hidden Damar Wulan!" replied Aifa'al who stared fixedly at the bead of Shahil.
"Mas sure? Do you need help from Shahil?" ask the Shahil who worries the cousin mas if moving alone.
"No need!!! You monitor Mas from a distance because Mas will tell you if Mas finds something very suspicious." replied Aifa'al who grabbed both shoulders of the younger brother, glancing towards his eldest for a moment.
"Are you sure, son? Uncle is afraid something will happen to you if you move alone. Uncle does not want to burden you, Al." said Dhana who ensures that his ears are still functioning properly, hearing the nephew will help find the twins.
Dhana sighed, sensing that the nephew had not changed, his attitude was still the same, Aifa'al still hated the princess. Meanwhile, Shahil who understood with the gaze of Aifa'al also pulled quickly his hand, slashing a sharp gaze from the eyes of his two mas who might be ignited emotions again if not separated.
"Sorry Mas, but Shahil must separate Mas from Mas Ziel" said Syahil while calming Aifa'al panting.
"Yes, then I say goodbye. Say hello to everything. Mas will soon inform you that Mas got information about Damar and Wulan." said Aifa'al while patting Shahil on the shoulder.
Shahil nodded, trusting Aifa'al completely to find out who had kidnapped Damar and Wulan. Aifa'al got up, rushed on the motorbike, about to go home to the Apartment.
"Wait, Mom!!!" sahut Shahil.
"What else is it?" asked Aifa'al coldly.
The shahil went up, ran a little towards Aifa'al who was ready to slide out of the gate of the opa house.
"Shahil apologise, Mas." said Syahil.
"For what?" ask Aifa'al astonished.
"For our problems. Shahil Tau Mas was still angry with Shahil because of that time. Syahil hopes, Mas Al can also change like Shahil. Adek's not as bad as we've ever thought, Mas. He loves us very much. Syahil hoped Mas Al could feel that."
The shahil who did not dare to look directly at Aifa'al's eyes, chose to re-enter the house, avoiding Aifa'al's anger which could culminate at any time when talking about Wulan. But it seems that the words of Shahil this time are very different, making Aifa'al stuck, sitting hugging the helmet he would wear. For a moment Aifa'al was silent, but it was only a moment until he finally chose to leave, ignoring the words of the Shahil that still ringed in his ears.
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"Mas Al is gone, Pa."
Shahil let out a long sigh, sitting beside Syahal and Aiziel, telling everyone that Aifa'al had left without saying goodbye.
"The more days the child becomes more and more ignorant of manners! Just leave at a time when this matter is not finished!!!" sulcan Sadha.
"Stttt! What the hell are you talking about? Al is ready to help us find where Damar and Wulan are. Let's just wait for news from Al and don't talk like that!" replied Vanny who elbowed Sadha's arm.
Sadha clucked softly, leaning on her heavy body and head, making the father of the two twins uneasy.
"Better Dad, Mom, Mala and Dhana just rest. We trust all this to Al. Tomorrow morning Imam and Mas Sadha will go to the police station to ask for help. Imam believes that Al can find Damar and Wulan. We pray that they will be well." said the calming Imam.
"Thank you, Mama. Thank you, Mas. I'm sorry that Dhana has troubled you. Especially you, Mama. I'm so..."
"It doesn't need to be like that, Dhana. My job is to come here to help you and this is your twin sister's request. So don't talk like that anymore! Because your words can make my wife sad there." cut off the smiling Imam.
"Thank you again, Mam." said Dhana.
The priest smiled, looking at the friend who went with his wife, followed by his two in-laws who went to rest the body.
"Mas Sadha and Brother Vanny just rest. Let the Imam keep watch here. Who knows, Damar and Wulan go home at an unexpected moment. Just like when Wulan left that night because of Mala." said the Imam who saw the two couples.
"Do you know everything, brother?" asked the dumbfounded Sadha in disbelief.
"Father and Mother have told the Imam everything. The Imam already knew all the problems in this house and that is why Dhina asked the Imam for help to come here." replied the Imam who commented on the smile knot.
"Yes already, Mas and Vanny stay first huh. If you are tired, you just rest." said Sadha who went with his wife.
The priest nodded, commenting on the smile as an introduction to his two brothers to move to the room, resting a very tired body while the time machine had shown at five in the morning.
"You don't sleep, son?" asked the Imam who saw his three handsome nephews.
"Later, Uncle. Ziel can't sleep." replied Aiziel while leaning tired.
"You don't worry. Damar and Wulan must be fine. You better take ablution and pray at dawn so that your mind is calm. We will pray together here." said the Imam who calmed the three.
"Well Uncle." answered the three.
The priest let out a long sigh, put on a big smile, looked up at the three handsome nieces, walked into the kitchen to go to the bathroom, took ablution according to the orders of the uncle. While the Imam was still sitting on the living room couch, grabbing his phone and staring at the phone screen with the wallpaper of someone's face.
"After this matter is over and Damar Wulan is back, I will follow the advice you told me back then, dear. I'll take Wulan away with me so Mala can't torture her daughter anymore! I'll talk about this with Dhana. I love you, my wife!"
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