YEARNING

About Gilang

After leaving the Damar residence, Gilang returned to his home. On the way home Gilang was silent with a million fury on his face. His attitude began to look rough from the first entry in the car to drive the car quickly. Many times Alisya said "Mas slowly, danger" But, Gilang did not care. At this time her brain was in the thief of jealousy, meekness and spoiled nature Olive to her husband plastered clearly in her eyes.

Alisya did not want to make the atmosphere even hotter, she chose to pray that they both survived the danger. The work towards the house of Gilang is a little far away, until Alisya felt nauseous.

"Mas, mas, I'm gonna throw up...." Because she could not stand it anymore, Alisya patted her husband on the shoulder. The cross also broke the balance. "Sucks...." Soon Gilang pulled over his car "Quick..."

Alisya came out, there was the sound of Alisya vomiting. However, Gilang was still silent in the car with the occasional jerk of his finger on the steering wheel.His right hand supported his head and his eyes looked at the phone next to his seat "Why hasn't he answered my message..." Out of annoyance, he hit the steering wheel very hard.

"Damn, what a nice little guy like him. On my appeal, he's nothing" Gilang chattered all he could.

"Yes, let's go..." Alisya. Without a second thought, Gilang drove with a slight decrease in speed.

"Tomorrow, if you want to get in the car I bring a plastic bag. Biqr is not troublesome" he said by looking at Alisya's pale face from the windshield of the car.

"Sorry, mom. I'm nauseous because...."

"Here, it is not necessary to say much, make dizziness alone" Anger Gilang carried over to Alisya.

Although Alisya's heart hurt but he tried to be patient, because this is the path that must be taken. Alisya chose silence.

After a while, they arrived at Gilang's house. A magnificent house with white and gold colors, luxury is clearly visible from the outside. A large garden with a lot of bamboo waste, also small tree trees neatly arranged. Arriving in front of the house Gilang out first "Sir, please take out the goods in the back" he said to a person standing next to Gilang's car.

"Good, Sir." Immediately the trunk of the car was opened and brought in two suitcases belonging to Alisya.

Alisya got out of the car and followed her husband. Seen, Alisya difficulty with the dress she was wearing, luxury dress dangling long with certainly feels heavy. Because it was a little difficult to walk, Olive also lifted a little under her dress

"It's so heavy this dress..." He said as he walked back.

"Auntie..."

From a distance came a middle-aged woman wearing a cooking uniform and hands holding a spatula "Yes, Master"

Gilang frowned "A habit, if called must be long..."

"Sorry, Sir. Aunty was cooking in the kitchen so she didn't listen" he explained

Glad to see that spatula "Put the spatula first just spoke..." Say back

The assistant smiled shyly, forgetting that he was still carrying a kitchen utensil "Sorry, Sir. That was..." When Handak explained, Gilang first grabbed his spatula and looked into the assistant's eyes sharply "Make me a cold drink with a little soda and don't forget the ice lot" Gilang immediately climbed the stairs.

Alisya nodded her head then followed her husband "Mari, bi..."

"www...." Alisya hit Gilang's body from behind. She did not pay attention to her husband's steps, until she hit the burly and tall body.

"Not eyes, anyway?" Annoyed while entering the room.

"Sorry, mom. I was not intentionally"

Gilang threw his body on the bed without taking off his shoes "If you want to take a shower, don't use my towel. Take it in the closet over there..." In the room there happened to be two cabinets, one belonging to Gilang and the other was prepared by him for his wife later. Although Gilang used to buy this on top of named Olive. There were even carvings of their names in front of the glass door.

Yes, indeed Gilang is obsessed with Olive. Indeed, the obsession is born of a prolonged guilt. Since that incident, Gilang has gone mad. There's not a minute in his life without thinking about Olive. His career is almost on the verge of collapse, lucky there are friends who become a solid foundation for his company. Gilang's deterioration took a long time until, for him there was nothing else but admiring Olive.

"Good, mas." After that Alisya sat in front of the mirror beside the bed, then opened the veil for the first time. Seeing the wife's face, Gilang was surprised. Her beauty, her nose, and her beautiful lips. When she was noticed by her husband, Alisya should show her face. "This is me, mas." While widening the smile.

Missile turned face "Hem...." She turned her back to Alisya's body.

Alisya felt disappointed to see the indifference of Gilang at that time.

O God, if you will, everything will happen.

please open the door of my husband's heart, give me space in his heart, Amin

Alisya got up about to unzip the dress but, the small hand could not reach her "Mas...." Alisya is holding her husband

"Hum..."

"Please help take off this dress..."

Then Gilang turned his head and sat down, "You do not ask anything of my kind, for you are only a wife on paper."

Like in a sharp dagger, Alisya felt extremely humiliated. He only wanted to ask for help from the husband but, did not expect Gilang's response to make him cry.

"Why are you crying? I only talk the truth" Anxious Gilang while getting up from the bed "if you don't like, yes already"

Alisya wiped her tears and grabbed her husband's hand "Sorry, I cry. But I only asked for help because my hand could not reach him "Alisya also showed that his hand could not reach the reslering.

"Begging for help is just like aunty, you can" he said.

Not wanting to argue, Alisya went downstairs to ask for help from the housekeeper. Gilang sat on the balcony of his house. The light of the afternoon sun wiped his face. He longed to leave it in the wind at that time. With both hands cross-legged on the balcony, he looked up at the top "As long as you can still be seen by me then, you are mine"