GIVE ME LOVE
CHAPTER 57. WOE WHEN I SEE BASTIAN

"Is anything important Hen?" devani asks when Mahen has finished taking the phone and comes back to Devani.

"No, only friends ask to meet. There had been no news for a long time so he was surprised, where I had almost a month no news," Mahen replied.

"Oh, that means since Mama Papa came you never met him" said Devani.

"Yes right, I'm the focus of work, accompany Mama Papa and accompany you," Mahen said with a smile as he emphasized your words to Devani.

"Yes, thank you, for being a good and loyal friend" Devani replied.

"Let's go find Bastian again" Mahen asked.

"OK," Mahen replied while holding Devani's hand towards the car.

They left the place, went down the street to look for Bastian who Nindi said was hanging out and drinking with street thugs.

Mahen had circled around the area around the cafe but did not see Bastian, then he tried to look elsewhere for the usual thugs hanging out but also did not see a single person there.

"How's Van, where should we look for him again? Is there no other place you usually hang out or a memorable place for you two" Mahen asked.

"There is! Beach. But there's no way Bastian is there, the place is far enough and the day has dusk, can't it? while Bastian will race tonight," said Devani.

"Usually, if there is a problem, we always go there, screaming loudly releasing fatigue and tightness in the chest, until it feels relieved, just back," said Devani again remembered when Bastian faced the problem of the affair of the Papa and when he himself was stressed to feel compared with his twin brother, the late Devani.

Seeing Devani go silent for a long time, Mahen asked, "Why silence, remembering the memories there huh?"

Devani did not reply, only the sound****** his breath alone sounded heavy in Mahen's ear.

Then Mahen asked again, "Have you ever been there at night?"

"Here he was having trouble with his parents" Devani replied.

"That means there is a possibility that he was there, especially tonight the moon is full, the atmosphere there must be very bright" said Mahen.

"Come away!" Devani.

"Let's just say, we find him there new to the racecourse," Mahen said.

"Are you not tired of Hen, I think we should go home, hopefully nothing happens with Bastian and he will soon realize, what he did was useless" said Devani.

"No Van, it's wet, we'll find him by the way. Someone has to wake him up, like I used to. You all supported me, until I realized and could accept the reality" Mahen said.

"If it's your decision and don't mind, yes come on we go now, let's not be too late we get there" said Devani.

"Yes, come. You show me the way yes, I never go there, Mahen said.

Devani nodded, then Mahen drove his car to the beach intended by Devani. This beach is still in Jakarta area.

There was very quiet, they did not see the whereabouts of Bastian, then Devani said, "Maybe Bastian is not here Hen, we should go home," asked Devani.

Mahen did not agree with Devani's words, then he said, "Wait for Van! Let's go over there, maybe he's coming in the other direction. If nothing, then we'll get out of here!" said Mahen while holding Devani's hand.

Devani fatigue runs on the beach because at this time, she wears medium heels and occasional strong winds blow the skirt she wears until she has to hold it so that it is not exposed to the top.

Actually, the view of the red hue on the western horizon, the beach breeze, and the sound of the waves pounding alternately are very beautiful to be enjoyed by couples who are in love, and the sound of the waves that are falling in love, but not for Devani and Mahen at the moment.

Devani's heart was troubled, she was worried about Bastian, while Mahen, focused on looking around so as not to miss the place where Bastian could possibly sit to be alone there.

Apparently, Mahen's efforts were not in vain, he saw from a distance someone was standing facing the sea, on top of a large wooden tree that was uprooted and fell down its trunk leading to the beach.

The man there was screaming as hard as he could but his voice was lost in the wind and the rumbling and pounding of the waves were earthy.

Behind the man, parked a white Jeep car, which certainly makes Devani sure if the one in the distance there is Bastian.

"Hen, it's Bastian!" shouts Devani.

"Yes, I know Van. Only a man who is heartbroken and stressed will come alone before night, in a quiet place like this," Mahen said.

Mahen and Devina continued walking, but they had not dared to get too close. Both of them were still paying attention to what Bastian was doing.

They saw Bastian holding a bottle of drink, with a disheveled appearance he drank and shouted and occasionally heard a soft cry and said that what happened in this life, was unfair to him.

Devani cries at Bastian's condition, he is currently among the difficult choices.

Then Mahen said, "You wait here! Let me talk to Bastian" Mahen said as he walked up and climbed onto the fallen log toward Bastian standing.

Bastian is not aware of Mahen's presence, he is engrossed in spending the drink on the bottle in his hand.

Mahen patted Bastian softly on the shoulder as he said, "Bas, I want to talk!" mahen.

Bastian turned his head, then with a smirk he said, "Who are you! stay away, I'll be alone!"

"Bas, it's me Mahen! Look at me carefully and it's Devani!" mahen said while holding Bastian's shoulder, then pointed towards Devani standing up.

When he heard Devani's name, Bastian gasped, he looked at the girl and shouted, "Go! I don't need any explanation and mercy from you!" bastian shouted and laughed and threw the empty bottle of drink at Devani.

Mahen was shocked, but he did not have time to hold back the hand of Bastian who threw the bottle to Devani.

Bottle sliding, grazing on Devani temple. He fell while holding his sick temple and shed blood. Suddenly the place became pitch-black, Devani fainted until her body drooped in death.

The bottle that had grazed Devani's temple was broken, the glass scattered next to Devani's fainted body.

Mahen shouted, jumping from the log to help Devani. Mahen hugged the girl's body, then took a handkerchief from his pocket to hold the blood pouring out.

A thin handkerchief could not hold back the amount of blood that came out, and Mahen opened his shirt and closed and pressed slowly so that the blood stopped flowing.