YEARNING

About Gilang

Before Alisya returned to the room, Gilang first returned to the room, he immediately lay on the bed, pretending to fall asleep by covering part of himself with a thick blanket. Not long before the sound of the door opened, immediately Gilang closed his eyes. The sound of footsteps was heard getting closer to him, a touch of cloth was felt on his right arm, surely Alisya was currently near Gilang.

"Surely I'm tired all day long at work..." Lirih Alisya softly, he sat on the edge of the bed pulling the blanket until it covered the chest of the husband. The love of a wife cannot be compared with the love of others, although often the love is ignored. True attention and affection foster mutual love, but berbrda with Gilang. His eyes were closed as if blind to what he saw.

"God has sent you into my life, though you will not. If we are only a short match, then I am grateful to have become a mum in your life even if it is only for a while. If God wants us to separate, I'll take it off with bismillah. And if the Lord wills us together to forever bow down, Alhamdulillah" Lirih Alisya while looking at the face of her husband who she considers to have fallen asleep.

"In your consciousness you never let this hand touch you, but allow in your heart to wipe your face" Alisya slowly touched her husband's face, do not forget the soft caress in the temple of the eye. His soft hands made Gilang feel a little uneasy and almost opened his eyes.

Drtts...

On the phone screen with the name Abi was calling and there were also some whatsapp messages from umi and abi. After removing the veil immediately Alisya grabbed her phone then she headed towards the balcony of the room.

"If only you had come before I loved him, the story would not have been like this" Gilang said as he looked at his wife's back from a distance.

On the other side Damar was sitting next to Olive who was already asleep. The look of the eyes can not be separated from the face of the wife "Why should you heal the wound in this heart if it will only increase the pain. The pain of the wound in my heart you deliberately flush lemon water to make a matchless pain"

Damat who has not had time to change clothes can only sit down waiting for the wife. Mbok Inah has brought a change of clothes for him, but he does not want to wear it.

"Adden...." Suddenly a hand touched his shoulder, it was the hand of Mbok Inah.

"Aden ate first mbok already brought food, from this afternoon Aden was busy taking care of non Alisya until had not had time to eat" Mbok Inah brought Damar's favorite food.

Damar shook his head "I have no appetite, Mbok" Turning his gaze toward Olive "It wouldn't have happened like this if I hadn't left him"

"Better Aden eat first, do not let Aden sick. If Aden gets sick who will take care of Non Olive and also many sick people out there need Aden's help. Rest assured, there will be no disease without an antidote, there will be no pain without wisdom later" Like a mother Mbok Inah advised Damar until he wanted to eat.

"But Mbok..."

"Mbok please Aden eat first or Mbok will not eat dinner" Threatened Mbok Inah.

"So Mbok Inah hasn't eaten yet?"

Mbok Inah nodded.

"Then we eat together"

"Aden eat first, Done Aden eat new food symbok eat" he said while preparing food for his beloved employer.

Seeing the figure of a middle-aged woman who always accompanied him in pleasure, hard, and sorrow made Damar moved until both eyes glazed with glass "Thank you Mbok has been looking after me all this time..."

Hearing Damar's words made Mbok Inah's heart murky, all this time mbok Inah has considered him like his own child with sincerity and full love. Now the little boy who often he timang has grown up, to be demanded to be a strong personal figure.

Mbok Inah welcomed Damar's embrace while continuing to rub his head.

Lord, please give happiness to the Damar as before. Don't you separate them.