The Destiny of the Mute Girl

Episode 96 ~ Not Covered Again

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"Mas Ammar, Mas Ronald, Imam..."

Dhana was flabbergasted, seeing the firstborn in the hospital. Though as much as possible he avoided, but in fact Ammar did have to be informed about all the problems that had occurred since yesterday the day after.

Ammar, Doctor Ronald and the Imam walked over, walking wide towards his family who saw him flabbergasted, rising from the chair at the same time because of his surprised rank.

"What happened to Dhana? Why didn't you tell Mas you were having a big problem?" tukas Ammar, staring intently at the sister and then circulate.

Dhana choked, turning to the Imam who was only bowed beside Ammar, making him understand that the Imam had told Ammar about his problem by being forced to catch the signal of a sneak in his hidden face.

"Dhana didn't mean to not want to tell Mas Ammar. Dhana just did not want Mas to think about Dhana's problem." replied Dhana, grabbing the hand of the firstborn who seemed to be angry.

"Pacify yourself, Am. Listen to Dhana's explanation. Dhana must have had a good reason why she covered it up from you." Dr. Ronald, trying to calm down her foster sister.

"Yes, Son. Don't get emotional just yet. Your sister has a reason why she's doing this." said Ms. Aini, rubbing Ammar's arm.

Ammar chuckled softly, seeing all that he knew very well to be here, making the heart that kept on raging, want to be angry.

"Is it only Ammar who doesn't know about Ammar's own sister, Mom? What about Sadha? Does all this have anything to do with what Dad, Mom and Vanny said yesterday? What if Dhana, Sadha, Imam and the kids are on vacation?" ammar toilets.

"Daddy... Everything Daddy thinks is not true!!! Give Uncle Dhana time to explain everything so Daddy can understand." Aiziel's calming dream.

Ammar smiled slantingly, looking at the eldest and youngest son who was at the side of the mother, not believing that the children knew everything more than he did. Makes him feel isolated.

"Even kids know everything!!! Is Ammar no longer needed in this family?" ammar replied, smiling slantingly at Dhana who was looking at him regretfully.

"Don't talk like that, son!!! Listen to your sister's explanation first." said Mr. Aidi.

Dhana sighed heavily, squinted for a moment, breathed back in fresh oxygen, hoping that the now tense soul would calm down, explaining everything that had happened to the firstborn.

Making Dhana move after being silent, moving closer to the firstborn who looked at him disappointed. Throw that hand. A heavy hand that is no longer as strong as before. The strong hand that always protected him, Sadha and Dhina from any evil. Hands that are always friends when needed. The hand that once held her and Dhina as a baby to fight with Sadha. Hands that hug, stroke and even snare when adulthood has arrived. Hands that always teach firmly, the journey of life is not easy.

"Mas... Dhana is sorry. But Dhana please don't think like that just yet. Dhana does this because Dhana does not want the high blooded Mas to rise just because of the thought of the matter of Dhana!!! Dhana did not intend to cover this matter from Mas. Dhana did cover it up, but it was only temporary. After Dhana's troubles are over, Dhana intends to tell Mas. Please, Mas. Don't say that word again! Because Mas and Mas Sadha always need Dhana in times of any situation and conditions!" dhana said, clutching tightly the hand of the firstborn mas who was the youngest.

Ammar was stunned, looking at Dhana who was looking at him expectantly, making him heartless. Remembering the past where the sister had been hit, falling was even very difficult to get back up. Then herded his eyes toward the father, mother and children who watched him closely, hoping that he would not be disappointed.

"What's been going on?" ammar asked, cold and still reluctant to see Dhana.

"Yesterday Damar and Wulan were kidnapped, Mas." replied Dhana, still looking down.

Ammar looked up, looking quickly at Damar who nodded, confirming the words of the papi who was still bowed. Not only Ammar, Doctor Ronald was no less surprised. Got some bad news that was never thought of.

"Who kidnapped them?"

"Gibrans!!!"

"He!!! What the hell do you want that guy?"

"He's not an ordinary man, Mom."

"You mean?"

Dhana sighed violently, raising her lowered head since earlier. Looking at Ammar who was looking at him furiously, demanded an immediate answer that was curious.

"Gibran is her husband Brother Mira, Mas."

The eyes that were open, seemed to be getting wider. Looking towards Doctor Ronald who was no less flabbergasted, remembering the name that had become a pest, repenting after rewards and karma befallen themselves, became a boomerang that would harm themselves.

"So because of that?" ask Ammar.

"No, Mas. It's just another fact about who Gibran really is." Dhana replied.

"Who is Uncle?" timpal Aifa.

Dhana turned, followed by Ammar and Doctor Ronald who were still dumbstruck, forgetting something that Aifa'al and Damar had not known. Hearing the story of the father and mother, that Aiziel, Syahal-Shahil already knew everything about the past.

"Mira was Daddy's ex-girlfriend in the past, Al. He's the one who hurt Onty Dhina before our onty died!!!"

Ammar was increasingly flabbergasted, hearing the words of the eldest son who seemed to have known the ins and outs in the past. It was true and it made him quite surprised because all this time the past was never revealed again after decades. While Aifa'al and Damar were silent, it was unexpected that there was something in the past.

"Ziel.." said Ammar, choked.

"Dad told the kids!!! Everything just happens and everything is interconnected! Father has no choice but to tell the children not to be confused" said Mr. Aidi who chimed in, rubbing the son's shoulder.

"Then what's the connection with Dhana, Dad? Obviously this problem has its roots in Ammar. It must be that the woman came back again and she had already incited her husband to take his unfinished revenge again!!!" ammar said, carried away by the emotion of remembering the name.

"Sir Mira is dead, Mas. And the problem this time has nothing to do with Kak Mira or Adek in the past." said Dhana who saw Ammar.

Again!!! Ammar and Doctor Ronald are left stunned, only to discover that the evil woman who once existed in the past is now gone, following the sister in nature there.

"Sir Mira died after giving birth to his daughter and Zivana was the son of Kak Mira with Gibran" Dhana said.

"So Zivana's real mother's name is Mira? And he was ever mean to Onty? It's only right that his son is like that!!!" timpal Damar, smiling obliquely recalled how wild and evil the figure of Zivana was.

Dhana fell silent, justifying the words of the son in heart. The nature of Zivana comes from Mira who was once evil, although Mira had repented, but the original nature will remain attached at all times. Meanwhile, others also joined in, supporting Damar's words about his daughter Mira.

"Then where's the problem? Why did Gibran kidnap Damar and Wulan? Why was Mala a victim?" tukas Ammar, wonder.

Not only Ammar and Doctor Ronald were flabbergasted this time, but also Aiziel, Aifa'al, Syahal-Shahil and especially Damar. Making all those eyes open wide, looking at the silent Dhana again, remembering all Gibran had to say about his wife's dark past.

"I mean Papi, Damar and Adek's grandmother are murderers?" asked Damar, clamped to know the truth.

"That's the truth, son." replied Dhana.

"Sir Gibran must be lying, right Pi? Can't grandma kill people? No!!! Damar doesn't believe in any of that!!! Grandma can't kill people!!!" cercah Damar, suddenly hysterical after knowing the truth about the grandmother.

Aifa'al quickly grabbed Damar, taking him elsewhere to be pacified, followed by Aiziel and Syahal-Shahil who shunned the parents' heavy talk about the past. Making Dhana choked, but quickly also Bu Aini calm him.

"Just let Damar be with his mas. He must have been shocked after hearing the truth that he shouldn't have heard by now." said Ms. Aini, calming the youngest son who became chaotic again.

"Then what are the conditions of Mala and Wulan? What happened to them Dhana?" dr. Ronald's timpal, glimpsed into the nursery through a clear window.

Dhana let out a long sigh, sitting languidly in the waiting chair. Gather energy to tell everything that happened. Until there is nothing more covered by Dhana, making Ammar feel very guilty after knowing everything because he had accused the sister who is not-no, consider themselves no longer needed when it is very considered.

"Please apologize, Dhana." said Ammar.

"Mas is not wrong. All the problems Dhana was facing this time were quite difficult. Mala was traumatized by her past, even because of that trauma she hated her child. Dhana can only hope that Mala can return to normal and love our daughter, Mas." replied Dhana who smiled bitterly.

"What can I help you with? You just say it!!! I'll help you, Dhana!" ammar said, grabbing Dhana's hands.

"Mas should stay healthy!!! Don't let Dhana's problem stick in Mas's mind!!! Just that, and Mas no longer needed to do anything!!! Dhana just needs support and do'a Mas!!! That alone is more than enough Mas help Dhana!!!" dhana said, looking into Ammar's eyes.

Ammar was stunned, embracing the body of the sister into the arms, hugging it tightly, the younger brother thought more about his health than anything else that was actually more worth thinking about. While Mr. Aidi, Ms. Aini, Doctor Ronald and the Priest who saw the scene just smiled bitterly. The ever-present affection will never be eroded by age.

Age that is no longer young, coupled with hereditary diseases passed down by the mother. Hypertension!!! Diseases to be controlled. If not, fatal consequences later on. It can be a stroke, it can even end in death. That's what makes Dhana worried about Ammar, choosing to cover every problem that can drain the mind and feelings.

"Mas wants to help you like Sadha. Don't choose this kind of love, Dhana!!!" said Ammar still kekeuh want to help.

"Dhana doesn't want to lose Mas like losing Adek!!! I was quite quiet at home and followed Dhana's request. Point!!!" dhana replied, sounding anxious but quite meaningful.

Ammar clucked in annoyance, breaking into a hug that showed a stroke of disappointment.

"Based on selfish sisters!!!" suluh Ammar's.

"As long as Mas is always healthy" replied Dhana.

Crunchy rascals just came out of Ammar's mouth, provoking another rarity that witnessed the dramatic scene of the sister's brother. But not with the Imam who was just silent since then, choosing silence, fearing wrong in speaking that can provoke something further said.

"Mas and Mas Ronald had to return to the central hospital. If anything happens to Mala and Wulan, tell Mas quickly!" ammar said as he moved from his seat.

"They've improved and Mas won't have to worry anymore" Dhana replied.

"Then tell them they're conscious! And I don't want to be rejected!" ammar said again, pointing at Dhana's nose.

Dhana nodded, with a mischievous grin on his face, asserting before the mas again scathed him with thousands of sentences of advice that extended beyond the thesis.

Ammar and Doctor Ronald leave, after saying goodbye to his father and mother and the silent Imam. Just smiling as their introduction left, away from the nursery hallway, making Ammar's unsettled heart spread, possessed himself after learning that his sister-in-law was dying of suffering.

"Why are you, Am?" ask Dr. Ronald.

"The mind of the Imam, Mas." replied Ammar.

Doctor Ronald sighed, understanding with the anxiety of the foster sister that he was actually feeling at this time.

"You remember Dhana's request?"

"But the Imam is also Ammar's younger brother, Mas!"

"Means Mas' sister too!!!"

"Yes, Ammar does not want a priest like Adek!"

"Mas too and Mas will help you!"

"But still, Mom! The illness is already stage three and it will be very difficult!!!"

Doctor Ronald sighed heavily, trying to calm the adoptive brother who was stricken with the same anxiety as before. Dr. Ronald must be extra patient, persuading Ammar to listen to Dhana's orders, remaining calm in any situation.

After being calmer, the two moved on. But the newly-taken foot stepped, stalled. Shortened upon seeing the two figures staring in surprise at them. They looked at each other, scared. Did the two figures hear their talk about the Imam's illness?

"Sadha, Vanny..."

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