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"Damar, Wulan.. Where are you boys?"
Sitting languidly in the back garden, holding a picture frame of his two handsome and beautiful twins, Dhana raved, worrying about his two children who until this moment had no news. The day was bright but not as bright as Dhana's face, frustrated at the loss of two little angels in life, making her face lethargic and pale, unwilling to eat from this morning until noon.
"Dhana. Let Brother get you some food. Yea?" vanny said as she grabbed Dhana's shoulder.
"Dhana's not hungry, sister." replied Dhana.
Sadha and Vanny look at each other anxiously, seeing the condition of Dhana who has not filled her stomach since this morning.
"Dhana... You don't be like this, Dik!!! You have to be sure your kids are okay. Mas and Imam will return to the police station. You do not worry because Mas will help you until Damar and Wulan return to our arms." said Sadha who tried to persuade her sister.
"Don't get to when Damar and Wulan come home, they see you like this, Dhana! They will be very sad and feel guilty! You want to make them feel guilty because you don't want to eat?" timpal Vanny is firm.
Dhana's heart is troubled, given that Aifa'al is currently looking for the whereabouts of her twins. That means, soon the two children will be home soon and as a father, he should not be weak let alone give up.
"Sorry Brother... Sorry Mas... Dhana was too worried thinking about Damar and Wulan." Dhana looked up, seeing the two.
"You eat yes! Brother will prepare food for you. Wait a minute." said Vanny smiled with relief, about to leave.
"Sister... How mala?" tanya Dhana who stopped the steps of her sister-in-law.
"Mala was sleeping after Brother gave her breakfast this morning. Older brother... Brother was forced to put sleeping pills in your wife's breakfast so she could rest. Sorry Dhana, if Brother is presumptuous but Brother does not have the heart to see him crying and calling Damar. So Brother was forced to do it so that Mala was not sick." said Vanny felt guilty to his sister-in-law.
"Dhana believes the same brother. Thank you for taking care of Dhana's wife" replied the smiling Dhana.
Vanny smiled bitterly, not expecting that Dhana would accept her absurd way for Mala, making her guilty look instantly sparkle.
"Then, Brother will prepare food for you" said Vanny girang.
Vanny moved with enthusiasm, walking towards the kitchen to make the sister-in-law a meal, inviting the smiles of Sadha and Dhana who saw her.
"Your sister-in-law is a bit of a bar, so you understand Dhana!" sadha whispered.
"Not a bit more, Mom. But Brother Vanny was indeed a bar long ago." replied Dhana who giggled at Sadha's words.
Sadha smiled with relief, seeing the naughtiness of the sister who momentarily forgot the trouble and sorrow because Damar Wulan was gone.
"Mas stay a while." said Sadha.
Dhana nodded, letting Sadha go, there might be some personal or office matters to be done.
"Den Dhana.. I'm sorry Den, Auntie bothers ya?" said Bi Iyah who suddenly came.
"No, Bi. What's up?" ask Dhana wonder.
"Auntie found this wallet in a basket of dirty clothes Den Dhana and Non Mala. Fortunately, Bibi's eyes are still healthy, so her wallet did not go into the washing machine" said Bi Iyah who gave the wallet to Dhana.
"Thank you, Bi." said Dhana smiling.
"Together, Den. Aunty to the inside first yes." replied Bi Iyah who permission to leave and then move on.
Dhana smiled, turning her head towards the thing that was in her hand. A mysterious purse that he had found on his cafe doorstep last week, he had not opened to see who the owner of the wallet was.
Why did I forget this wallet? I was curious as to the name of the owner of this expensive wallet. I better check it out. If Damar and Wulan are found, I will give this wallet to the owner. Dhana murmured in the heart.
Slowly Dhana opened the wallet, checking one by one the credit cards that seemed to be still active, looking for a business card that could show who the owner of the expensive object containing the money and credit card, it was, dhana finally found an identity card of the owner of the expensive wallet.
"Ah, it turns out this wallet has Mr. Gibran. Turns out he was careless too huh, to the point of not realizing that his wallet had fallen."
But a moment later, Dhana's eyes were looking for an identity card from the owner of the wallet, now turned to a small photo plastered in the wallet, making his blood rustle for a moment, I can't believe the person in the photo.
The guess that had been wrong, as if true when his eyes saw the back of the small photo, there was a beautiful writing that mentioned 'Istirku Darling'. Dhana's eyes were getting wide open because of the writing.
"Mira?"
Perfectly rounded eyes carried the mind drifting for a moment, reminding itself of the words of the son last week, as if justifying his alleged heart.
So Mr Gibran's wife before Kinan was Sister Mira? And Zivana's dead birth mother is Mira's sister? That means, my conjecture of Zivana's attitude is correct. The boy descends upon Mira's evil nature, and it turns out that Kak Mira is dead. Dhana murmured in the heart.
The shadow of the evil figure of the woman who once hurt her twin sister as if spinning, makes Dhana do not believe in the truth that the once evil woman has left this world for eternity, leaving a descendant that was almost the same as her, reminded the fate of the princess who had been the victim of bullying from the woman's biological daughter.
"Dhana..this is food for you huh." said Vanny who came, put a tray of food and drinks on the table for his sister-in-law.
Dhana flinching, unaware of the arrival of her sister-in-law who was carrying food, made Vanny frown in surprise, herding her eyes to the thing in the hands of her sister-in-law.
"This is a picture of Mira? Where did you get it from?" asked Vanny who was shrieking in shock, as her eyes caught a photo of the figure of the woman.
"Sister Vanny." replied the shocked Dhana.
"It's Mira, isn't it Dhana?" ask Vanny again.
"I-iya, Brother. It's a picture of Mira" Dhana said.
"What's up, honey? Why is your voice so loud that it reaches the living room?" timpal Sadha came in surprise.
"What's up, brother?" timpal Imam who came, just arrived home and met Sadha, until Vanny's voice made him surprised.
"You see this, Mum!!!" vanny said while giving the small photo to her husband.
Without looking at the small paper, looking at the astonished face of the wife who was like angry at Dhana, his hand outstretched to take the small paper from the wife's hand.
"This is Mira? Where did you get this picture, honey?" asked the dumbfounded Sadha.
"It looks like Dhana's keeping a photo..."
"No, Brother!!! That photo Dhana got from inside this wallet. This wallet crashed right in front of Cafe Adek's door last week and Dhana found it. Turns out this wallet belonged to Mr. Gibran, Mas!!!" cut off Dhana who doesn't want Sadha to misunderstand.
"Gibrans? Gibran the owner of Jaya Mandiri? Why would he keep this picture in Dhana's wallet?" tanya Sadha was both curious and curious.
"It turns out Mr. Gibran was Mira's husband, Mas. And Mira had already died after giving birth to their child" Dhana replied.
Sadha, Vanny and the Imam were flabbergasted, hearing the news that must have greatly shocked them.
"Then his wife became the principal?" ask Sadha who doesn't understand.
"That was his second wife after Mira died, Mas. And his second wife Pak Gibran is Kinan." replied Dhana who did not remember that Sadha did not know who Kinan was, according to him.
"Kinan's? Your first love that ever ran aground? Dhana... Are you serious?" asked Sadha who was getting shocked.
"Mas Sadha knows who Kinan is from?" tanya Dhana who just realized.
Sadha giggled with anxiety, remembering the past when Dhina told him and Ammar about the story of the heartbreak of her twin mas with great enthusiasm, also imagined how the look of the face of the beloved sister at that time, and also how the look of the face, very funny and adorable.
"Without you knowing, Adek once told me about your problems with Mas and Mas Ammar. But Adek asked Mas and Mas Ammar to keep this from you. So you met him again? And Zivana, the boy who bullied Wulan turned out to be Mira's son?" answer Sadha.
Dhana clucked with anxiety, knowing that the sister had revealed the dark story of his romance that had run aground on both masnya. Meanwhile, Vanny and the Imam who heard it just fell silent, hearing the old story that was now revealed.
"So you ever liked Kinan?" timpal the new Imam knew the secret of the friend, and Kinan was also his college friend.
"Already, Mam. That was a long time ago! For me Kinan is just a bad past. Yes, Mas. The annoying nature of Zivana descends from the nature of her mother." replied Dhana who looked at the Imam, then turned to look towards Sadha.
"I don't think you kept a photo of that evil woman, Dhana!!! You've already made Big Brother's blood boil looking at that wicked woman's photo! Thank goodness he is no longer in this world!" timpal Vanny.
"Stttt! Are you like that, honey? Mira will have repented, even when she will go abroad, she has apologized to us for what she did to Adek" said Sadha while embracing the waist of the wife.
"But still Mas, sorry it was not able to return Adek to us. Because of him, Adek's disease is getting worse and we have to lose him forever. I have indeed forgiven the woman, but her crimes against Adek I have never forgotten until this second!!!" vanny.
Sadha, Dhana and Imam smiled bitterly, seeing the affection and loss of Vanny who was very big on the late Dhina, as if opening old wounds that until now still leave marks, he said, it cannot disappear with time. Coupled with new truths that add new wounds, the truth is that the evil Zivana is Mira's son.
"Adek will be sad when he hears your words, dear. Ikhlaskan ya!" sadha calms Vanny.
Vanny shook her head, wiping away her tears that had been falling on her pretty face since when.
"You should return the wallet to its owner, Dhana." - Simpal Sadha.
"Surely, Mas." replied Dhana smiling and keeping the wallet in her pants pocket.
"You better eat soon, Dhana. Brother doesn't want to see you sick!" tympanic Vanny, about to move but...
Bruk!
The shahil who ran in a hurry hit the mother, making the mother almost fall. Fortunately Sadha was quick to respond when she saw the wife almost fall because of one of her twin sons. Not only Shahil who came, Aiziel and Syahal also ran, following Syahil who ran fast.
"Shahil... You why run away Nak? Mama almost fell because you hit her! If you run with dong's eyes!!!" vanny's murmuring murmur, upset at Shahil.
"Where can the eyes be carried away, Ma. Mama just weird." replied Shahil, grumpy to hear the murmur of the mother.
"Why are you all running around here?" timpal Sadha was astonished to see his three children.
"Mas Al, Pa!!! Mas Al wants to talk to all of us." said Shahil, gasping for air.
"Al has found the whereabouts of Damar and Wulan, Shahil?" asked the Imam.
"Come, Uncle. But Mas Al only sends voice notes with a photo and the full address of Whatsapp. Shahil, Mas Ziel and Mas Syahal ran here to see Papa, Uncle, and Uncle so that we could hear what Mas Al said." said Syahil who explained.
Sadha, Vanny, Imam and Dhana look at each other. Curiosity was evident on the face of the four who were no longer young.
"Then turn that voice note, Shahil." said Dhana who could not stem her curiosity anymore.
Syahil nodded, looking at the screen of his phone that was still on, pressing the play button on the voice note that Aifa'al sent him from the Whatsapp application.
"Shahil.. tell Uncle, Paklik Sadha and Uncle Imam. I've discovered the whereabouts of Damar and Wulan! They were being held captive in a dark and narrow room! You will be surprised when you hear who did it, Shahil! Your guess is right! Bima kidnapped Damar and Wulan! It turns out that Bima is working with Mr. Gibran, the owner of the school!" said Aifa'al in the form of a voice note that gasps with a soft voice.
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