The Destiny of the Mute Girl

Episode 127 ~ Mommy's Bribe

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"How Mas?"

A few minutes later, Ammar moved from his seat on the edge of the niece's bed. Twisting his heels, looking at his family who was worried about Wulan.

"Wulan's fine, Dhana. He was just exhausted from having his stomach empty." said Ammar, easing Dhana's worries.

"Wulan's stomach is empty?" sahut Dhana's.

"Yes, it looks like your daughter didn't fill her belly and made her limp and then faint" Ammar explained, looking at Wulan.

"Nothing serious, is it?" mala asked, worried about the condition of the princess.

"Nothing, Mala. Wulan was just exhausted. You don't have to worry." said Ammar.

Mala rubbed her face for a long time, thanking her inwardly that the princess was fine. Make her rush to the princess' bed, kiss her little girl's forehead fondly and then hug her. Not much different from Bu Aini who was no less anxious, helped land his body on the side of his grandson.

Dhana heaved a sigh of relief, but the vexation of his heart could not be lied to, seeing the princess faint from not having lunch. Leading his eyes turned his head, looking intently at the son who had only been silent since seeing Wulan fainted.

"Why can your sister's stomach empty Damar? Didn't you guys have lunch? You see now your sister!" tukas Dhana, angry at the son.

"Dhana... You don't blame Damar, son!!!" concluded Mr. Aidi who calms the son.

"Sorry Pi, Damar neglects to look after Adek.." timpal Damar, downcast feeling guilty.

"Not wrong Damar, Dhana. Mas can explain everything, why your two children are not eating lunch. In fact, earlier Mas had seen Damar carrying a bag containing food for Wulan." timpal Ammar, patting his sister's shoulder.

"Mommy mean?" dhana said, astonished.

Ammar let out a long sigh, gathering energy to tell his sister about the experience of his two twins. Representing Damar who is still in his submissive position, standing at the end of the bed of the younger brother with Aifa'al and Syahal Shahil. While Mr. Aidi, Bu Aini, Mala and Dhana are excited to hear the story of Ammar.

Dhana sighed heavily, rubbing roughly her face which was further ignited in anger. Ammar's explanation made him realize that his two children's school hours were too late than they should have been.

"So you helped Bram's sister, and met the man?" sahut Dhana's.

"Only Adek met Mr. Bram, Pi. Damar was in the cafeteria, buying lunch for the two of us. Damar entrusted Adek to Aunt Rumi because at that time Damar and Adek did not know that his sister Aunt Rumi Pak Bram." Damar explained, still lowered his head.

Dhana let out a long sigh, the honesty of the son actually made him more agitated.

"Where do you know your mistakes are? If something happens to Wulan while you're in the cafeteria, how about it?" dhana concluded, emotions in the son.

"Dhana.. You can't blame Damar!!! He also did not know that the woman was Bram's sister! If he knew, there was no way he would want to leave his sister! Be calm! Everything is fine!" concluded Ammar, calming the sister.

Damar just bowed down sad, cursing himself in the heart because he had failed to keep the mandate of the papi to keep the sister wherever and whenever it was. While Dhana, whose emotions were held by Ammar, held him back from acting foolishly to his own son because he was upset.

"Yes, Uncle. Pakde's right. Syahal is also guilty here because Syahal was late to pick up Damar and Adek at school." said Syahal who also felt guilty.

"The devil is wrong, Uncle. If we weren't late to pick them up, it might not be like this. Sorry Uncle." said Syahil, feeling guilty.

"It's all out of the blue, Uncle. Al hope, Uncle can understand the situation and not blame Damar or Syahal and Syahil." said Aifa'al, mediate.

"Dad agrees with Al, Dhana!!! They're not wrong. Damar or Wulan no one knows that Bram will appear at the hospital to see his sister" said Mr. Aidi.

"Control your emotions, Dhana! Poor your wife, she has just recovered from her trauma!!!" said Ammar, trying to calm the sister.

Dhana sighed heavily, trying to shake off the anger that was mounting on the son due to excessive anxiety.

"The room's sorry, Pi.." lirih Damar.

A heavy sigh rang out again, coming out from the mouth of Dhana who spoke Istighfar. He brought a foot to step, approaching the son who was still bowed.

"You're not wrong, Damar. Papi was wrong for yelling at you. Forgive Papi ya." said Dhana, stroking the head of the son who was reluctant to be lifted looking at him.

"Other times Damar will be more careful in protecting Adek, Pi. Damar promise!" damar replied, glancing at the papi once in a while.

"But keep your promise!" Dhana.

Damar nodded, reviewing the smile after venturing to raise his head, looking into the eyes of the papi who was not angry anymore because of his carelessness. While Dhana's hands seemed at home patting the son's shoulder. Making Pak Aidi, Bu Aini, Ammar, Mala, Aifa'al, Syahal and Shahil smile with relief because Dhana's anger has subsided and is no longer emotional.

"Better we get out! Let Wulan rest first! We must also fulfill our obligations that have been passed since!" exclaim Mr. Aidi, give orders.

"Yes, I also have to prepare dinner for all of us. Tonight is a special night because Mala has recovered and is back to how she was!!!" timpal Bu Aini, looking towards the daughter-in-law.

"Mala will help Mom. Mala also wanted to make porridge for Wulan. Her empty stomach should not be filled with heavy food first." Mala replied, commenting on her smile.

"You are absolutely right, dear." said Ms. Aini.

"Yes, let's get out!" exclaim Mr. Aidi.

Ms. Aini nodded obediently, then moved from the edge of the grandson's bed, following the husband who had come out first. After that Mala went along, before not forgetting he landed a kiss of love on the forehead of the princess who was still asleep.

Make the hearts of Ammar, Dhana, Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and Damar who saw it feel warm. Smiled with relief as Mala had completely recovered from her pain.

"Let's Honey. Let Wulan rest first. Once she wakes up, you can spend time with her later. You also still have to rest a lot, dear." said Dhana.

"Yes Mas." replied Mala, obediently.

"You also take a break and then clean up. Uncle wants to go out first." Dhana said to the four handsome young men who stood up.

"Each Uncle.." said Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil.

Dhana shook his head, anxious to see the response of the third generation of his successors later, went out with Mala and Ammar. Leaving the four handsome young men inside Wulan's room.

"Where are you going?" sahut Aifa.

Syahal's steps stopped when he was just about to reach the door, a sticky body made him restless and agitated, leading his feet to immediately enter the room in the house of the oma.

"Mas didn't hear Uncle's word?"

"Don't go out first! I want to talk!"

"Later on, Mom! Adek is not awake yet! Maghrib we will stay!"

Aifa'al was silent for a moment. Leading the eyes that had originally stared hard at Syahal near the door was now turned towards the younger brother. Make it must weigh the demand Syahal is right. Maghrib time is quite short, making everything can not or even should not delay it.

"OKAY...! Give me 10 minutes to clean and pray Maghrib! After everything is done, we gather here again!" exclaimed Aifa'al, firmly and then left.

"Kh!!! Al will not change! After giving the order, they immediately leave! So annoying!" suduk Syahal, upset and then went to his room as well.

Syahil and Damar who were left alone in Wulan's room only shook their heads, anxious to see the two men who always had a fight just because of a small problem.

"Be to the room first." said Syahil.

"Yes Mas. Damar still wants to be here."

"Yes, don't forget to pray either."

Damar nodded obediently, reviewing his smile as he turned towards the twin mas who patted his shoulder affectionately before leaving Wulan's room.

Damar moved, but did not come out of his sister's room. The young man chose to remain there, keeping the younger brother in his prayer which runs in wisdom.

"O Allah, thank You for Your blessings and gifts today. My mother's heart is open, and Mami has accepted Adek. Thank you very much, God. You have granted my request that one. I ask You one more thing, O Lord. Protect my whole family from the bad guys. Find Mr. Gibran as soon as possible so that he can be punished according to what he did to me, Mas Al and Adek at that time. I beg you to grant this prayer of mine, O Allah." Damar said in the prayer he had set.

"Aamiii...! Allah will surely grant all the do'a of Mami's good, handsome and sincere son." Mala replied as she entered.

Damar gasped, making him look quickly at the door, finding the mother who came while carrying a tray.

"Mommy..."

"You didn't take a shower, honey?"

"It's not good to take a night shower, Mi."

"Smart kid! Come sit down by Mami!"

Damar also moved from the top of the peace, moved the seat on the edge of Wulan's bed and faced with the mother.

"Mommy is praying?"

"Here you go, honey."

"Thank you, Mi."

"What's the love for?"

"Because Mami already admitted Adek."

Mala smiled bitterly, hearing the sincere words that came from the lips of the son. His hand was raised, reaching out to the handsome face of the son who was looking into his fixed eyes, and then turned towards the princess who was still asleep. Leading hands to move places, stroking the beautiful face of the princess with affection, making Damar also feel his warmth.

"I'm sorry, son."

"The room has forgiven Mami without Mami asking for it. Mommy don't worry."

"Mommy is proud to have you! Got Papi! And got Wulan! You're all very patient when you face Mami's bad attitude."

"It's not Mommy's fault. All of this is a destiny that we must live with sincerity."

"You're right, honey. Thank you yes. Mami loves you and Wulan so much."

"The room knows that, Mi."

Mala nodded, her hands still gently rubbing the face of the daughter's son in turn. Funneling how much love that is imprinted in the heart, which he should have given to both fairly from a long time ago.

"Yetdash..."

Mala and Damar were aghast, hearing Wulan's shrill voice as her eyes seemed to be heavily opened, making them turn their heads.

"Sheety.. wake up, Deck! It's Mas...!"

"Yes, honey.Wake up! It's Mommy...!"

Slowly the heavy eyes finally opened, making Wulan circulate the view, seeing the mami and her twin mas still there.

"Aaaaai.." said Wulan, smiling.

"Dear, Mami's here, son." Mala said.

"Aaaaa.. aaaaa..aaaa." - Wulan.

Mala frowned, not too understanding with the intention of the princess's language.

"Don't go again, Mi. That's what Adek means." said Damar, understood by the expression of the mother who did not understand.

"Mommy's gonna stay here, honey. Mami won't go." Mala replied, stroking the princess's head gently and kissing her.

"Aaaaaa.. aaaaa.. aaai.. aaaa.." said Wulan lirih, his eyes looked heavy.

"What does your sister mean, son?" mala asked, looking at Damar who understood the language.

Damar was unmoved, understanding the language of his sister made him speechless when Wulan said the last sentence. While Mala who saw the change in the face of the son also frowned, increasingly confused to see the son.

"Damar... Why are you silent, son?"

"Ahh sorry Mi, Damar daydreams."

"What are you thinking, honey?"

"There's nothing, Mi."

"Then what did your sister mean? Mommy can't understand the language yet, son."

"Adek said that his stomach was very hungry, Mi. And Adek wants Mami to feed Adek."

"Oh so yeah, well, Mami will definitely feed you, dear."

With his spirit Mala reached out to a bowl of his homemade porridge, feeding the princess for the first time. Wulan also greeted the mother with enthusiasm, while sitting leaning on the headboard of the bed.

The smile on Wulan's face also continued to be engraved, provoking the smile of Damar who saw the mother feeding the sister. But occasionally Wulan glanced at Damar who also saw him occasionally, until the eyes of the twins were locked. It was as if he was having a deep discussion about what.

Why is Adek talking like that? Damar murmured inwardly, staring fixedly at Wulan.

It's a nightmare, Mas. Wulan muttered inwardly, staring fixedly at Damar's bead.

It was just a dream, Deck. No need to think about it. Damar murmured again in his heart.

But the dream felt real. Adek was afraid, something bad would happen later to Mami, Mas. Wulan murmured, wistful.

Damar was silent, the bathin war between himself and Wulan managed to disturb his heart which was originally happy and calm.

"Princess Mami eats it ravenously anyway. The slurry's up. You rest first, honey. Don't go anywhere. Mami wants to go out first help Oma downstairs." timpal Mala, stroking dear Wulan's cheek.

Wulan reviewed the smile, nodding faintly assenting the mother's word that made her heart warm. Mala left, out of the princess's room, letting Damar accompany her sister inside. As far as Mala was concerned, Damar heaved a heavy sigh. Carrying his body shifted closer to the younger brother who was staring at him softly.

"Don't worry, yeah. Everything will be fine as long as we're always together."

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