Hate the Mermindu

Hate the Mermindu
looking for Gun


A bright morning crept up, the sound of shoes squeaking with a shiny floor because they were cleaned by experts, boisterous busyness in each person working in the large floor building was striking, striking,there are running and walking quickly to meet the target of punctuality.


But in one of the rooms it looked cold, silent there was no life there, the only one that sounded only the clock of the wall rotated smoothly following a time that could not withdraw to rest.


the president's room with a stack of files still waiting for him did not shift at all, moving into the cubicle hall where someone diligently came in the morning and came home at dusk almost lost in the sullen, the report said, not flinching in the silence, his workbench remained neat, even the computer that usually seemed busy turned on was now silent helpless.


Two of his friends in the cubicle line were astonished when they came earlier, they did not hear the notification that one friend was going on leave or sick permission, as was not his habit, he said, but work in the field requires that the two men leave from now on leave a question that they keep for a moment so that the focus is not divided.


Until the end of the day, the room was quiet uninhabited, only the janitor who occasionally paced back and forth to see the situation so that their work was complete for today.


Tak.. Tak.. Tak..


The loud steps in the echo of the room echoed the unusual noise, although the dark was not yet fully in charge, he could see the path he passed daily into his cubicle corridor, seemingly deserted, uninhabited, and deserted, but indeed he deliberately came to this state, so that he could vaporize all the unpleasant flavors to bully him since then.


Huh.. Yara took a breath, she sat alone in her cubicle which seemed very neat with the smell of someone who always stuck to her a few days ago, as her chest thumped remembering the name in her head, despite the pain, he still echoes the name in the deepest corner of his heart.


Do you still hate me?


What do I have to do after this?


If I leave for a while, do you still want to wait for me?


Can we forget all the pain we made ourselves?


Speak, one word only, so that I have a reason to forgive you.


The dim lights in the room seemed to embrace the cold aura that existed, the daydream of Yara's eyes staring at the glass window that seemed to be covered with striped curtains was very naughty, and very beautiful, tears welled up in the corner of the eye he kept from falling as if he was betraying the face he had hidden his sad line.


The drops of water fell down his cheeks, he wiped off quickly because he did not want someone to be surprised to see him suddenly coming at the hour people should have gone home, the contents of his head were still wandering about the question he had assembled himself, when the sound of footsteps stopped behind his back.


"sister Nay".


A sweet smile that looks innocent looking at Yara who turned to look at her and recognize her, unfortunately the big smile was not reciprocated as she wanted, she was even in the face with a firm highlight, he said, as if judging him for what had just happened to the girl.


"heuh, you're not like the Nayy brother I know".


"Guns."


Yara muttered, while standing up from her seat and staring at Gun intensely, a bad alarm was burning in her head, what more when she saw the man widen his smile even more and stepped closer towards her.


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"what do you mean by nothing?. "


Vano saw Darren who was silent before him, wanting to deny but that was the reality, this morning he went into the apartment room next to him with anger that was already at the end of his head, but when he opened the door, he went into the apartment room next to him, the room was empty, Gun was not there, his belongings were neatly left, a guess that Vano and Darren knew, the boy had realized that he had been found out, that's why he left when Vano or Darren hadn't caught him.


"i'm looking for him, sir, please wait a minute. "


that was the only hope Darren could promise his master, so he hoped that some of his men would track Gun down wherever he was, they would have to find him.


Vano was sitting limply, his rotating chair of labor he was pointing his body towards the large glass wall that was revealing the afternoon sky at this moment, Darren was speechless as well, because he also seemed to believe in the innocent face of Gun at that time, he only realized the jealousy in Gun's eyes when the name Nayyara was always mentioned by Vano.


"that's because you're too good sir. "


The words are true, Darren always thinks the Vano family is indeed angels in his life.


But the smile that now shows Vano is a betrayal to himself, he is heartbroken very deep, disappointed in him who was not able to judge people well.


"me good? Bulshit, I always make her cry with my crimes. "


again Yara's face flashed in her head, how the sad face always attracted her attention and the tears of the girl who had always been her satisfaction first, now... Any kind of deep remorse cannot change her circumstances, isn't the girl too sick?.


"master...


Darren wanted words to comfort his master, but when he wanted to open his mouth his phone shook in his grasp, he immediately received the call with a serious and focused face.


"show me. "


The problem was, someone across the street gave a report and immediately closed his call, he sent something to Darren's phone, Darren's face hardened, he breathed in to hold his anger.


"what's up?. "


Vano went up to him, he grabbed the phone in Darren's frozen hand because Vano quickly responded to the irregularities in his facial lines.


The eyes widened instantly, seeing a video from CCTV footage in his management office building, in the cubicle room where Yara and two friends used to work there, the footage was silent, it just shows that Yara came at work, sat looking at her closed room, the girl crying, Vano holding her chest, the pain she could feel all the way here.


Then Gun came with an indecipherable face, an evil smile on the corner of his lips signifying that he was going to do something to Yara, Vano holding back his anger, he said, his hands clenched when he saw Gun turned to the CCTV there, as if looking at him and laughing at his stupidity, when the screen was dark, the CCTV suddenly did not work.


" fucking boy, I'll kill him myself with my hands. "


His steps had run, but Darren grasped it tightly, a result he was hit by a kick that reflex Vano did on his leg, though holding pain, Darren was as strong as possible to hold Vano.


"GET OFF." yelled Vano unable to hold back his patience, he did not care anything at this moment, he only thought of Yara.


"let me sir bring Gun before you, please wait here and...


" maybe... It's possible that by the time you find her Yara is already hurt and... UNLEASH IT.. ".


Strange and terrible thoughts control Vano who finally can not finish his words, he slammed Darren's grip, he then burst through the door that does not care about the harsh beat, making his secretary look confused, confused, added Darren who then ran after his boss there.


I beg you to be well, Yara, at least hold on until I come.


Vano drove his car at an incredible speed, his chest rumbled, swallowed the heartbreak he had felt, now that he was getting rid of, he just wanted this time, he did nothing wrong again, Yara will be held in her hands, as her punishment has hurt her first, Vano is determined, binding Yara even if the girl refuses.


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