YEARNING

YEARNING
About Gilang



After Gilang finished the meeting, he immediately headed to Damar's house. Arriving in front of the house, he saw Damar's car just came out of the gate of his house.


"It looks like Olive didn't go with him" Glance Gilangv saw the car glass open and there was only Damar himself.


"I'm sure their relationship won't last much longer...."Say Silang while smiling. The greatest hope of his life was to have Olive completely. But Gilang forgets that a relationship will not be happy by stealing someone else's partner.


Gilang tried to call someone, and that someone was Olive. Repeatedly dialed Olive's number, but it couldn't be reached.


"Better I try to ask" Gilang got off the car and then walked to the luxury house with the black fence, he deliberately stopped across the road so that he could monitor the residence Damar.


"Excuse me..." Gilang peeking from between the fence. There came a middle-aged man, he ran small towards the fence.


Not long after that came the gatekeeper while running a little and then opened the gate "There is something I can help you with, Sir?"


Gilang saw the doorway of the house hoping to see Olive "Doctor Damarnya there?"


"Mr Damar just left not long ago, sir." Said the gatekeeper.


"Oh....if Dakter Damar's wife exists?"


"It just so happens that Non Olive has just come home, I call for a while you can wait in the living room" Soon they enter the house. Gilang sat in the living room while the guard climbed the stairs to his master's room.


tok..


"Non, below there is a guest of Mr. Damar who wants to meet non Olive" he said from behind the door.


Olive had just come out of the bathroom, still using a towel on her head.


"Yes, for a moment" How long did Olive open the door, at the sight of the gatekeeper standing upright while bowing his head.


"Who sir?"


"I don't know, Non. Maybe Mr. Damar's friend or his friend I don't know" explained the guard.


"good. Please tell me to wait a minute"


The guard nodded and left.


"Who is this hour nyari mas Damar..." The curiosity prompted him to immediately see the figure of the guest.


"You...." How surprised Olive when she saw the figure of Gilang sitting on the living room sofa, folding legs while playing mobile phone. Gilang got up immediately, then was about to approach Olive.


"Stop..." Olive stopped Gilang while rewinding her steps "Don't get close or I'll scream" threatened Olive.


Olive was frightened as Gilang's footsteps drew closer, while her steps came to a halt due to being hit by a wall.


"Continue approaching...." Pointing out a small urn that was on the table near where Olive was currently standing.


Pyars...


In the batinglah the jar until the end of the jar tapered and partially destroyed splattered.


"Olive, don't play around throwing the urn later you can get hurt" Gilang felt panicked when he saw the pointed urn almost hit his wrist.


"I'd rather die than go with you..."


Missed to find a gap so that she could take the urn in Olive's hand.


"Okay, I won't force you, but throw the urn away" I stepped foot slowly, then quickly grabbed the urn. Unintentionally Gilang held the pointed urn until his hands bled.


"Take off...." Olive tried to get her urn back, though to no avail.


"No, you can't hurt yourself better I'm the one who got hurt" The amount of blood flowing in Gilang's hands made Olive sculpt.


"I don't care anymore about my safety because life is reluctant. You are the cause" The look of hatred was clearly highlighted in Olive's eyes.


Gilang passed through the jar he held while lowering his head, his heart was completely destroyed like a fragment of the urn he saw.


"Go from here" Cast Olive out in a high tone.


"But I want to talk for a minute..."


"I said OUT" cried Olive to make Gilang surprised because the first time she saw the woman she loved was angry until it was like that.


"Hurry, Out...." Unknowingly Olive stepped on the urn to make her feet bleed.


"Olivew..." Gilang was about to approach him but Olive immediately retreated again until the fragment was still stuck in the leg.


"You go or I'll..." Grabbing a piece of urn and then scraping his arm.


"Don't...okay, okay I'm out but don't hurt yourself" Soon Gipang came out of Damar's house with bloody hands.


Olive's legs weakened, until she slowly sat leaning against the wall "Go as far away as possible, with your distance you won't make me tormented anymore" Olive's tears came out profusely.


He doesn't care about bleeding wrists or his feet. The most he felt pain in the heart was no longer the pain outside. Blood continued to flow out until Olive lost consciousness.