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Sadha, Dhana, Vanny, Imam, Aiziel, Syahal and Shahil threw dumbfounded glances at each other. Surprised to hear Aifa'al's words through a voice note, telling the truth that Damar and Wulan were kidnapped even being held captive by people they knew enough.
"Mas don't know what their purpose is, Shahil!!! But for sure, Damar and Wulan are being guarded by four men of spooky bodyguards at the moment. Mas will look for another loophole to save Damar and Wulan. Keep a close eye on your phone! Don't come here! The situation is very dangerous! Let Mas help Damar Wulan!!!" aifa'al said in the second voice note.
The body that originally stood firm immediately sat down limp, rubbing the hair rough effect of frustration, the truth conveyed Aifa'al successfully made Dhana frightened.
"Why did Gibran kidnap Damar and Wulan? Dhana?" asked Sadha who was crouching in front of her sister.
"Does this have anything to do with Mira, Mas?" dhana who whispered, did not want the children to know about it.
"No taste, Dhana!!! You took Mira off when she was leaving town, and she even cried in front of you to apologize. Mas sensed that Gibran knew nothing about his wife's past with Mas Ammar!!!" said Sadha who did not lose slowed down her tone.
He rubbed again a face that was frustrated violently, not believing that the person he just knew a few days ago was a bad person, he said, the husband of the woman he once loved has now kidnapped his two children for no reason, making Dhana curious as well as astonished by who the figure of Gibran really is.
"Uncle... What should we do? Syahil felt that Mas Al would not be able to fight all the bodyguards themselves. Mas Al could be wretched if he was reckless, Uncle." said Syahil who could not wait to help.
"Shahil, we should just follow what Al says. If we insist on going there Uncle is afraid, both Al and your two sisters, they will all be doomed. We have to think about this with a plan!" timpal the Imam calms the Shahil.
"Like this, you go in first. Then you make your version plan, once you find a way out tell us. In the meantime, we will also make plans. Whose version of the plan is good and effective, then that plan will be used. How's it?" tympanic Vanny.
"Mama's idea has a point too, Shahil." replied Syahal who supports the mother.
"Ziel also agreed with the idea, Bulik." said Aiziel who turned towards Shahal Shahil.
"Well, let's go, Mom!!" said Shahil who ran in first.
Aiziel and Syahal left, running in following the Shahil, berembuk version of the millennials like them to help Aifa'al who was struggling, doing the action of saving his twin brothers.
Vanny heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the husband whispering with Dhana was enough to make her very understanding. The priest who understood Vanny's tactics also let out a sigh of relief, at least the children did not hear their talk that had anything to do with the past.
"Dhana... Are you sure there's no problem with Gibran? Not that you ever told me, if Gibran ever invited you to work together, tie Cafe Dhina with his company in Singapore and you refused it. Are you sure that Gibran was not hurt and chose this path as a threat and even revenge?" asked the Imam who had heard the story from Dhana, making the Imam suddenly remembered the story.
The heavy head, bowed limp after hearing Aifa'al's words through the voice note immediately looked up, looking at the Imam who reminded himself of that day. The day Gibran asked him to meet through the Manager Cafe at his sister's Cafe, the originally pleasant meeting immediately rotated to 180° more serious and tense, making Dhana remember something that made him odd.
"Is that really Dhana?" asked Sadha who had not heard the story from Dhana.
"At that time Mr. Gibran was very determined to invite me to establish a cooperative relationship, Mam. And on the other hand, I also refused it. Mr. Gibran did look annoyed and he also had time to threaten me with subtle words." replied Dhana who turned to the Imam.
"But wait, doesn't Gibran have a lot of company and property? Why would he want to cooperate with Cafe Adek? Brother felt, there is something strange, Dhana!!!" timpal Vanny who thought, crossed both hands in front of the chest and bit the finger.
"Something do you mean, honey?" said Sadha who turned towards the wife.
"Come, Mas. I felt like there was something else and it had nothing to do with Mira or Adek. Something she was looking for and we all didn't know what." said Vanny, who looked at Sadha.
"Then what now? Dhana... What is your plan? Did we report Gibran to the police?" ask the worried Sadha.
Dhana shook her head, sighing heavily while thinking of the best solution, for the safety of her twins.
"We'll wait for news from Al first, Mas. Dhana believes Al has a much better plan because he has seen what the damar and Wulan containment locations are like."
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"We changed plans! I want to make a surprise party for their mother!!! The two twins with her brother will definitely plan to escape, so put a candle in the room and we'll see how it works!!!"
Inside the Apartment room unit, looking at the view of the city sky in the middle of the day, the figure of a well-built man seemed to be talking through a mobile phone. A sharp grin rose on his face while giving orders to the men who were doing work there.
The sturdy man turned around, until his familiar face appeared. He is Gibran, the owner of Jaya Mandiri and the man who has kidnapped Damar Wulan, keeping them in a dark and crowded room, torturing them at will for no apparent reason. Gibran hangs up the phone, looking for one of the numbers he wants to call, giving a special surprise, according to his changed plan.
"Hallo Pak Dhana, how are you?" gibran said with a defiantly sharp grin.
"Sir Gibran... What do you want, huh? What did you do to my two children? Why did you kidnap them? Let them go, sir!!!" the angry Dhana.
"Hahahaha, I guess you already know that I kidnapped your twins. Even at this time not only they but there was her brother as well. Hahahaha." Gibran said laughing happily.
"What do you mean, huh?" ask Dhana.
"I'm sure the kid caught by one of my bodyguards is your kid too. If not, yes whatever! Want anyone's child, that youngster has already dared to interfere in my plan!!! Listen, Mr Dhana! Listen carefully! Come to the address I just sent to your email! Come with your wife and bring no one, let alone the Police!!! It's not really your two kids that I want! All I want is your wife! He has a debt with me and he has to pay it! I will wait at the location and do not try to bring the Police!!! Otherwise, the three children only had names!"
The call was interrupted, Gibran cut the connection as good as he could, laughing out of the blue, impatient with the surprise party he was going to be performing tonight, for the one he had been looking for all this time.
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"What does that man mean, Dhana? Why did he say three children? What does the child mean?"
Dhana flinch, trying to contact Aifa'al but never get a reply, making her very worried something happened to the nephew who had been fighting to save her twins.
"Al's phone is no longer active, Mas!!!" dhana answered who looked very anxious.
"Don't Al get caught by Dhana? As the man said on the phone. The man's bodyguard caught the youngster, and I'm sure it must be Al!!!" timpal Imam who had a bad premonition, made Sadha go completely.
"Then how is this?" timpal Vanny is worried.
"There's no other way, brother. Dhana and Mala will meet Gibran." replied Dhana who saw the three.
"But this is dangerous, Dhana!!!" Sadha.
"It's more dangerous that Dhana doesn't follow the man's request, Mas. Actually ever since he asked Dhana to go with Mala, there was something strange. Why would Gibran ask Dhana to meet him with Mala? Why would Gibran want Mala? What's Mala's debt to Gibran?" dhana astonished.
"Only your wife has all the answers to that question, Dhana." said Vanny, who has been feeling strange since.
Dhana clucked in annoyance, curious about all of Gibran's intentions inviting a million questions in his head. A barrage of bad questions seemed to just cross her mind, filling her head.
"We better talk about this with Mom and Dad. We seek the solution together." - Imam who chose the middle way.
Sadha, Vanny and Dhana nodded, rushing inside the house, towards their parents' second room.
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"Mas Al's..."
As if in disbelief, Damar and Wulan who were bound by a large chain in the dark and claustrophobic room were perfectly wide when their eyes caught the figure that had just been thrown roughly from the direction of the door. In a state of legs and hands that are firmly tied, and the mouth that is silenced with cloth, does not make Damar and Wulan forget the figure.
While the bound figure immediately looked up, looking at Damar and Wulan who were tied in large chains in an unnatural condition. Pale, chaotic, and lethargic that was their current condition. Made Aifa'al snort angrily, as if he did not accept if anyone had hurt his sister.
With a stumble Aifa'al brought a bound body, closer to Damar and Wulan who looked at him in disbelief, as if asking why he was here. As the bound body began to close to one of them, Aifa'al slightly raised his head, asking for something as his mouth was on one of the hands of his two twin sisters.
"Mas Al why is it here Mas?" cercah Damar who saw the condition of the face of the cousin mas, bruised by a blow.
"Mmmmmmmm.." replied Aifa'al whose mouth was silenced by a binding cloth.
Damar frowned confused, not understanding the intention of the cousin who raved without making his voice. In contrast to Wulan, who seemed to really understand and catch something that the mas wanted to say. Slowly, Wulan moved the hand tied to Damar's hand. As strong as the remaining energy, Wulan tried to reach for the cloth that silenced the mouth of the cousin mas until the cloth was opened as well.
"Well! Huh! Huh! Thank you, Deck. Huff! Mas almost died for fighting them until finally Mas was locked up here." said Aifa'al who gasped for breath.
Warm. Wulan's heart was warm when she heard Aifa'al calling her with such a call for the first time, making a smile rise on her lips, like a spark of spirit, Wulan who had been bowed lethargic now shone cheerfully, looking fixedly at Aifa'al who seemed to have not realized his words just now, making the crystal circle that had been dry dripping again.
"Why is Mas Al here?" asked Damar who frowned in wonder, curious.
Aifa'al snorted in annoyance, confirming in advance the position of sitting next to his two twin sisters who were looking at him with astonished gazes full of question marks.
"The story goes that Mas told you right now!!!" answer Aifa'al.
"Tell me what I think is important!!!" damar was very curious.
Aifa'al sighed, controlling the emotions that made her breathing unstable.
"The one who kidnapped and held you in this dark cursed room is the owner of your school! Mr. Gibran with Bima!"
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