The Journey of Young CEO Love

The Journey of Young CEO Love
Part 98's. Gio Pratama Ananda's



A man in a black bomber jacket paired with vans and black ripped jeans and his sunglasses stood in front of a minimalist white-painted house. This house is still the same last time he set foot here. A house that holds so many memories. The house that has always been the cure of all the lara he feels.


His feet stepped into the house with his hands pulling the large black suitcase. Today is the first day after one year of his return to his country. He'll start over from the beginning. After arriving inside the house, the sharp eyes of the man swept through every corner of the room that held many memories. Nothing has changed at all. The man let out a deep sigh and went back up the stairs and into the largest room on the second floor of the house.


On the doorstep, his steps came to a halt, staring back at every corner of the room that made his chest even more congested. Two years have passed but nothing has changed. The layout of every home furniture, wall color, and every corner has not changed at all, just like the feeling that has not changed at all even though it has been two years.


Gio Pratama Ananda, the man walked to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed that used to be an early witness of his closeness to the girl. Gio sighed softly staring at a large photo on the wall. This photo of her two-year-old girl disappeared without her being able to find her whereabouts. It seems, his knowledge in tracking and searching people in a short time is useless now.


Today is the first day he begins his life in his country of birth. After the news that Gea died two years ago, Gio has never come back here. And this is the first time she's come after hearing her sister's plan to get married. Well, Gea was rumored to have died but because of a miracle from God, his sister was still able to be helped and now back to health as usual.


Gio again observed every corner of the room. The room where it is now is Ara's room, the girl. Well, a few years ago, Gio managed to take over the house from Bhishma, albeit in a slightly pushy manner. Gio deliberately did so that he could stay and start his life back from this house. The house has always been the cure for his longing.


Two years ago, he came back here but only for a day, telling the news about his sister to those closest to him. At the insistence of his family, Gio chose to return here.


"Lo's stupid, you're stupid, you idiot, you idiot, the most stupid person I've ever known,"


"See your words,"


"It's not like that, you don't know him at all. You even leave here without the slightest news and you just bring the sad news and then want to go back again. DON'T THINK LO,"


"He who left me,"


"Because all because of lo, you're wrong. He won't leave if it's not for your fault, bego. You didn't find him at all. Why are you back, huh?"


"Say you love him, just read it no,"


His quarrel with Rania that day came back to his memory. Gio sighed softly, his anger suddenly peaking considering all of Rania's words. No one knows how he is, who knows only himself and people blame him. Didn't know that Gio was also tormented. He who has never slept well has become increasingly unsettled over the past two years.


"Arrrggghhh," screeched Gio and threw the vase on the table.


The more days, his life became more and more aimless. The shadows of the past are getting stronger and making it break. Aluna's problem wasn't solved then now Ara. That was enough to make him dizzy, almost crazy.


The sound of shattering broke the silence in the room. Nothing escapes his reach. Glass cabinets and dressers have been broken scattered on the floor. His hands were bruised and he was given fresh blood. The room that was originally neat and clean was now like a broken ship. Blood splattered everywhere, the furniture and decorations in the room were no longer formed.


"ABANG," shouted from the door Gio ignored.


The man with the messy appearance, sleeping on his back among the broken items stared at the ceiling of the room with reddened eyes and hunting breath. From his hand continued to flow from the aftermath of hitting the glass. His right hand held a photo whose frame was broken he slammed earlier.


After wrapping the bandage on Gio's hand, Gea rubbed her brother's hair and turned to Zian. Zian, who understood Gea's gaze, gave a small nod and came closer and helped Gio move and lay the body of his future sister-in-law on the bed.


Gio just kept quiet not to refuse or agree. Gea just wanted to cry to see Gio. Her brother was not this kind of person, but now he was far from himself, temperamentous, cold and untouchable. Gea rarely communicates with Gio. His older brother was as if building a thick wall for himself, his family and the outside world.


Gea was only able to withstand the tightness of her chest whenever Gio was like this. Gea can conclude, hurting himself is the easiest thing for Gio to relieve the tightness and pain in his heart.


"You go out, I'll call people to do everything" Zian said, staring at the back of Gea, who was cleaning the room.


Gea was silent neither turning nor turning around. He kept picking up the glass and some scattered items.


"Aw," the ringing made Zian panic and walked up to Gea who was now sitting holding her glass-scratched finger.


The girl's tears flowed. Zian knew, it wasn't the pain on his finger that made Gea cry but the pain in his heart that made him like this.


Gea wiped her tears and looked up at Zian who was already crouching before her.


"It hurts," he lamented.


Zian simply nodded and cleared Gea's finger, after which pulling Gea into his arms. He knows very well the girl needs a hug. It has been a few years since Gio became increasingly distant from his family and social environment. Gea turned to look at Gio who was now closing his eyes.


"We help together" said Zian, trying to calm down.


"If you don't see me?" tanya Gea turned to look up at her future husband.


Zian stared back into Gea's clear eyes, wiped Gea's tears and gently stroked her girl's hair.


"certainly meet. Tomorrow we go to Rania's house" said Zian.


"Well?" ask Gea.


"I'm sorry to find out who knew he had it,"


Gea sighed softly and then just nodded. Gio felt the pain but he also felt it. How not, the brother who was originally so warm now turned into increasingly cold and temperament. Gea often heard complaints from people in the office if Gio was often angry and unclear and randomized his work space. Gea hopes she can meet with Rania soon. To hell with fear, he had to help Gio solve everything.


...-To be Continued-...