YEARNING
About Gilang
With the thing that had just happened to him, of course Olive was shocked even her body trembled. Breath cramped, cold sweat flowing profusely "God, what has he done" Olive almost lost her balance. But then there was someone behind him.
"What's wrong with you, baby?" It was Damar. When Olive looked back, Damar had prepared to support her body. "You must be tired, yes"
"No, mas. Maybe because it had not had time to eat lunch" he said, returning to focus on stirring tea and a warm milk.
"Then let's eat together..."
Olive nodded with a faint smile, and she brought drinks to the table. Where there is Gilang. Gilang's eyes looked seductive. In fact, When Olive walked over with a drink, Gilang's eyes could not escape her.
Why is he looking at me like that....
"Darling, watch out..." Immediately Damar stopped his wife's steps when the tray in his hand almost slipped.
"Heart heart..." Connect Gilang. He stood up and wanted to help Olive. However, Olive chose to turn her husband and she smiled faintly "I'm just too careless, sorry yes"
Seeing the two husbands and wives looking at each other, made Gilang clench both hands. Wanting to make a revolt, the woman he loved stared at a man filled with love. Olive had never seen it that deep.
"Here you go, now we eat..." Damar rubbed Olive's head gently.
Gilang getting furious. Being forced to control the emotions in front of Damar.
"Then, the beat sits back down..." Damar said as he pulled out a chair and sat down.
Olive put a cup of warm milk for her husband, then gave a cup of tea to Gilang.
"Please drink." said Damar while reaching for the cup.
"Mas, here's the plate let me get it" Olive also mengesqluskan food for her husband. When he was finished he was about to sit down, Damar asked him to prepare for Gilang.
"But I...."
"Guests are kings..." Damar answered with a sweet smile.
The longer I see them as friendly as that, the more nauseous I become...
He cursed Damar as he thought. His brain and heart were filled with lust until he closed his eyes and ears. As a Muslim, he should know that his love is not true. The feeling was not wrong, it was just that he could not control the sense itself.
Love is like a field of sin. Where a lot of dirty thoughts and unworthy intentions. One of them loves the husband or wife of another. Even so, the feeling of love itself cannot be blamed. We do not know where love comes from, to whom, and when. God created a heart to feel. But, God did not create the taste to be a field of maksiat.
Depending on how we respond to it, we also judge wrong or right love.
Thus, we ourselves must be able to find the best way to taste wrong. If you want to pursue the love of someone else's, be prepared to leave and leave.
Hoping from others will not promise happiness, even God has prepared the embers in front of him.
"Thank you.."Said Gilang while smiling wickedly. The intention he has right now is to have Olive at all costs.
They also eat together. After finishing Gilang kelaur was about to take something.
"Mas, why so long.." Alisya Protest. He deliberately brought Alisya to stop by Ru.ah Gilang, to return Olive's bag. Alisya knew that the woman her husband loved was the owner of the bag. However, Alisya hqnya can pray for the awareness of her husband.
Gilang grabbed the bag without caring about Alisya.
