YEARNING

About Gilang

Arriving at the airport, Olive immediately looked for a taxi online and headed for her husband's house. He deliberately escaped when Gilang was going to the toilet.

"I must apologize as soon as possible..." She continued to write atik mobile phone, because she still could not contact her husband's number since the incident.

Damar himself deliberately straightened contact with him because of the disappointment that was so deep.

Not long before the gate. Olive went down and called the gatekeeper to open the door, after entering immediately Olive ran inside.

"Non, wait.. " Mbok Inah saw Olive running up the stairs.

"Well, how is this" Mbok Inah panicked when Olive climbed the stairs because mbok Inah had been strictly forbidden to allow Olive in.

When Olive opened the room door, she saw her husband on the bed casually braining his laptop.

"Buck...." Olive ran to the bed.

"Stop! don't you ever step foot in my room again..."

Olive continued to approach her husband, kneeling beside the bed "I'm sorry, mas. None of this is what I want...."

Damar was still nailing and did not want to see the woman who had made him hurt.

"Mas.please listen to my explanation first" He grabbed Damar's hand when he Damar got off the bed, but soon Damar brushed him off.

"You want to explain what it's like, ha..." Lantang Damar's.

"I beg you to listen to me" Olive begged Damar's feet, weeping.

Damar pecked, his heart could not bear to see his wife crying like that.

"Wake up..." Damar helped Olive stand up.

"Have you forgiven me, my mother" Olive cunningly held her, buried her face in the chest of the husband's field while wiping away tears.

Once in a while Damar closed his eyes to endure the pain. The more he remembered the affair the more his anger overflowed to the tip of his head.

"Now you see..." The white shirt was scribbled with a black permanent marker that was in the desk locker. It just so happened that Damar had the marker when he was marking the broken part of the wall a few months ago.

Olive still looked at her Husband with her eyebrows together, not knowing Damar's true meaning "Mas, you are nagapain..." Olive stopped Damar's hand as the graffiti grew more and more.

"Detach..." Damar rudely took Olive's hand off her body "Now you clean this as before, then I'll forgive you" Throw the white shirt right on Olive's face.

As long as she knew her husband, she had never been treated like this. To speak loudly never. Maybe because of the disappointment and heartache made Damar change his attitude into a scary figure. The smiling face that had always welcomed Olive was friendly, now turned sinister and frightening.

"Impossible this shirt can be cleaned" Lirihnya while wiping streaks after scribbles in the kingdom.

Damar exhaled "Huh...then you think this pain can be easily lost with just an apology from you? it won't be able to. Understand you!" Damar raised his index finger right on his wife's face. Of course Olive mesara was claustrophobic when she saw her siamese not as she had known before

Hik hik....

Olive Manangis gets rough treatment from her husband. But, his cry this time did not make Damar melt, juatru on the contrary, he was even more upset.

"Enough. Don't show those false tears in front of me. In the future do not look your face in front of me." Damar violently dragged his wife out of the room.

While dragging the wife's arm "Never come back before the shirt is as clean as ever." throw Olive until it falls in front of the exit door.

"Mas, please don't drive me out of here, I want to be with you" Olive again begged him to reach for Damar's next leg so he could return to the house.

Damar took Olive's hand off again with a kaaar until Olive fell "Don't expect you to be back in this house again"

Brakes..

Damar quickly closed the door, his heart was hot and his tears could not be stung anymore "Oh my God, how do I live this life..." Damar leaned against the door and rested.

Olive called her name and knocked several times. The sound of his wife's crying was so heartbreaking that Damar could not hold his tears longer.

"Why are you doing all this, what's my fault with you..."