YEARNING

About Gilang

The poison of a relationship is third person. Its presence is like a stunami that ravages the entire house, even bad for others. If it can be turned back to the third person, enabling him to be the main party and then in the fight by the third party, I am sure that this third party will cry blood, blood, because he does not have a strong and stoic mentality like the main character. While the second character (the one who opened his heart to the third person) could only witness the fatal consequences of his own actions, there would actually be no guests who barged in if there was no gap in the door of their house. The gap widened when inside the house began to heat up, and a wide gap made the wind enter with a strong until adding to the fire.

Indeed, the third party in a person's household is not a rose, but a pestle whose life only sustains the lives of others. The Benalu, who has no return, will slowly kill the stems, leaves, flowers, and fruit, all the way to the roots. A third party is exactly like a parasait in other people's domestic relationships. Being a third party is very dangerous if you have mastered the property of others he will never feel satisfied, he said, He will certainly look for more than what he got because the parasite lives like to support rather than stand alone. He likes to kill but he doesn't like to be killed, that's what he is.

"If only I could exchange my current position with him then right now I would be ready to take his place. I'm sorry I hurt you..." Lirih Gilang while sitting on a chair, his gaze lowered feeling very guilty.

From the chair, Damar stared furiously at Gilang. Accompanied by Mbok Inah who continues to advise Damar with his soft words. Even so, Damar continued to tighten his jaw holding back the emotions that were bursting within him.

"Den, we should pray for the safety of non-Olive. We leave everything to God" mbok Inah rubbed Damar's arm, trying to strengthen someone's fragile heart like a dry twig on a fallen tree.

"Seeing he's still here makes me lose my mind, mbok. If I used to listen to what Olive said, not to move to this place all would still be fine, mbok. I'm really sorry"

Before they moved to this city their lives were far from slanted, everything was fine. Silently, Damar recalled how upset Olive was when she moved from her husband's hometown, she strongly disagreed to move because her worst past was still there. But, Damar easily convinced Olive because the past will not destroy the present, Damar thought at that time.

"Adden..." Mbok Inah touched Damar's shoulder when he saw the figure of the Doctor who handled Olive out.

"Doctor (Immediately Damar got up) how my wife's condition"

With a serious face the doctor sighed "Luckily the patient got help quickly otherwise the patient could lose their lives due to a lot of blood loss. At this time the patient needs enough rest, if you want to enter I suggest do not make a noise, let the patient recover first. Excuse me" After the Doctor left, Damar immediately entered as well as mbok Inah.

Gilang approached the door, opened it slowly, he was behind the curtain.

"Darling, how are you? do you want to drink" Damar took a glass of mineral water on the table and made him drink.

"Buck...." Both of Olive's hands touched Damar's hand which still held the glass "I'm sorry" Olive's eyes looked glassy, remembering all the mistakes she had done.

Seen Damar tighten the grip of the glass pqda in his right hand "Don't discuss iru again, now we focus on your health" Trying to divert the conversation by reaching for the arm of the wife who has been in the bandage.

There was doubt in Olive's eyes to make Damar sure if all his conjectures were true.

"Why silence? if it's not wrong, it's all because of the quarrel between the two of you, right?" Damar glanced at the curtain beside the bed, making Gilang surprised.

"Get out of you"

Gilang came out from behind the curtain then looked at Olive and then threw a look at Damar.

"Den, mbok out first, yes" Mbok Inah also out of the room.

Olive closed her eyes because Gilang's presence would only cloud their relationship. "Well, are you here? go you" Ketus Olive.

Damar smiled and then approached Gilang "You did not hear him throw you out, Mr. Gilang Hendarman yeng honoured"

"I just want to make sure you're okay, or I'm going to feel guilty" Gilang walked through Damar and then he headed to Olive's bedside "I'm so worried" When Gilang was about to touch Olive's hand, Olive dodged first.

"I don't need you here, go" Olive pushed Gilang as hard as she could until the wound on her hand reopened and blood was clearly visible on the bank that Doctor had placed.

"Olivew..." Damar saw the bandage in Olive's red hand, immediately he pulled Gilang's hand "Go you" The door of the room was closed.

It wasn't long before the medical team and the Doctor came to Olive's room. Gilang kicked the chair beside him, trying to vent his anger.

"Sir, Gilang better go home first let everything be stable first, at this time the mood of everyone is not good" explained Mbok Inah who sat in the waiting chair.

Gilang only saw Mbok Inah's face at a glance then he left.