Nandithas
GUNADH FINALLY KNEW

"Reg ... Daddy's having an event today?" Tanya Mira while having breakfast with Gunadh.

"Nothing, why?" Sahut Gunadh while bribing seafood fried rice made by bi Asih.

"Mira want to buy a gift for a friend, Daddy want memenin Mira no?" Mira looks pleading.

Gunadh was silent, putting the last mouthful of rice back on his plate.

Actually he felt very tired, that's why he decided to rest at home this weekend.

But seeing the face of his son, it did not feel the heart to reject the wishes of Mira.

"We went a bit bad, Daddy wants to finish the job first a little more. It's okay, right?"

"Yes Dad ... Gap anything. Thanks Daddy." Namira's carefree voice. Then he hugged Gunadh's strapping body.

Gunadh gently rubbed his daughter's hair. The daughter he loved dearly, whom he always wanted to take care of and protect.

From childhood Namira lacks the affection of both parents, that's why as much as possible Gunadh wants to give the best for his son.

"Yes, Daddy went to work first. Continue your breakfast." Gunadh then leaves Namira for his study.

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"Darling ... What are you really buying? Daddy's tired of you pulling it here and there." Gunadh finally complains.

It has been an hour he was invited to surround the big mall. Enter one store, move to another. Namira seems to have full energy reserves in his body.

"Heee sorry Dad ... I'm still confused as to what to buy for Gayatri. Clothes, he has a lot. Shoes are also. What did I give him?" Namira seemed to think.

Gunadh breathed deeply. Trying to suppress the annoyance that was entrenched in his heart.

Why is the kid thinking now? Why not just now? An hour of time wasted.

"Love what he likes, even though he already has, he must be happy if you love him again. Just don't be the same as hers." Gunadh's Advice.

"That's dad? He likes minions anyway,"

"Yes, we've been looking for a Minion kit if that's it." Take Gunadh.

Mira again pulls Gunadh's hand. Gunadh can only stop.

After getting a large Minion doll, and some knickknacks of the yellow cartoon character, Gunadh invites Mira to lunch.

"We're going to buy ice cream ..." Mira Pinta. Gunadh just nodded his head.

"We're back then, Daddy's tired. You should also rest. School tomorrow, right?"

"Yes dad ..."

They are busy with their own food. Until someone called Gunadh's name.

" Mas Gunadh ..." Satya patted Gunadh's shoulder slowly.

"Hi ... Want to eat too? Hayo join." Gunadh rose to greet Satya as well as Candra who was behind the body of her lover.

"Don't mas, we-" Candra didn't continue her sentence anymore, after noticing there were no empty seats around.

Satya looked gently at her lover. Asking Candra to accept Gunadh's offer.

"Sorry, we're disrupting your show." Candra

"It's okay. Just relax. You are rich with anyone." Gunadh smiled. While Mira's face turned upset.

Candra and Satya finally join Gunadh's table.

The gaze of Candra's eyes continued scanning towards Mira made the young girl uneasy and even more upset.

"Onty why see Mira so rich?" Ketus the girl. The look in Mira's eyes clearly implied the girl's dislike of the two Nandita companions.

Candra who was harboring a lot of resentment towards the little girl in front of her, answered Mira's reprimand.

"Nothing ..." His feet relaxed while enjoying his new order lunch.

"It's okay his eyes are so close." Mira's murmur.

"I'm just a mastiin, you seem to be happy now yes. Looks from your bright face. Not in vain your efforts." He replied casually while putting the piece of meat into his mouth.

"What does Onty mean?" Mira's angry.

"You know what I mean. Haven't you forgotten what you did to Nandita?"

Candra's words certainly made Gunadh look at the girl sharply.

"Don't say anything about her in front of Mira." Gunadh

"Why?" Challenge Candra

"Didn't he have to be happy? There is no point in his efforts to remove Nandita from your lives. Congratulations on your mission, your mother succeeded." Candra was no longer feeling the taste of eating food in front of her. So did Satya, who felt bad for Gunadh.

"Jank ..." Satya gave a warning to Candra. But the girl didn't seem to care.

"Don't talk about onty. Don't connect with my mommy. It wasn't me who told him to go." Kill the girl.

Candra did not expect, a child as small as Mira is really good at shiny tongue.

"Who did he go to school to prostrate himself before so many people? Who asked you to stay away from Daddy?" Mira's eyes glared sharply towards Namira.

"I was there if you forgot! Isn't that enough, are you the same as the chameleon demon did? You also came to his grandfather's house Dita kept the story that was not about him. Until Cakra's grandfather goes to the hospital, thinking that his grandson is an actor."

Namira's face was pale, she forgot Candra knew when she came to Nandita for school.

Gunadh is shocked to hear the barrage of sentences coming out of Candra's mouth.

Still not satisfied, Candra said again

"You didn't just destroy Nandita's feelings, make her blame everyone, make her gossipy stuff, label her an actor. But you also made him lose his job. Until he had to go far away, leave the people closest to him." Candra said with a trembling body.

"What do you mean?" Although Gunadh's brain can already draw the outline, but his heart tries to deny.

"Ask the beloved son of Mas Gunadh. I want to know, can she still be so innocent, so innocent now?" Candra was still surrounded by a fog of emotion.

"Mira, can you explain to Daddy?" Gunadh now turned to look at his son.

Highlight Gunadh's sharp eyes, knocking down the arrogance of Mira who had since seemed to challenge Candra with his cynical gaze.

Now the girl was only able to stay still with her head lowered.

"Daddy's aircrew! What did you do to Dita onty?" Gunadh's voice was so heavy, it held him back from losing control of his son.

"Sorry Mira Dad ... Mommy's a mess." Said the girl stammered, with a feeling of extreme fear. Until his body shivers.

"Mas ... Udah, pity Mira. I'd better ask when I get home." Saran Satya's.

"No. I need to know now, in front of you. So many things were covered up during this time, I don't know if he'll be telling the truth or not later." Sahut Gunad.

"Please Candra, can you tell me anything you know?"

Candra nodded, and told him everything she knew all along. Either what he saw firsthand, or what Nandita told him.

"Now Nandita no longer has a job. Silat's place is also closed. Can you imagine how the kid faced it all?"

"Why didn't he tell me? Do I mean nothing to him?"

Candra looked at Gunadh cynically.

"How many times has he called Gunadh? He also sends messages, but rarely responds. He wanted to convey the news quietly without making any emotional dowry. But the truth is, there is rarely time for him. Until the last time he went to the house, mas snapped at him. He's obviously angry."

"It was due to a misunderstanding. If I had known the real events --"

"Whose misunderstanding was created by whom?" Cut Candra. That girl was so angry.

'If I had a model like this, I'd have pites-pites his head. A little girl is good at drama.' Curse the girl.

Gunadh could not answer Candra's question. He no longer tried to defend himself.

"So Nandita doesn't teach anymore? Then where is he now?" Gunadh deflects the question.

"He's in job training. He said he was going abroad." Satya answered.

Gunadh was silent, still unable to digest all the news he received.

"Yank ... I'm tired, I'm going home." Candra

"Oh yeah baby." Satya

"Mas I go first." Satya said goodbye to Gunadh.

"First up, man." Candra said as well.

Gunadh nodded, letting the lovers pass. It left him and Namira who were still sitting down earlier.

"We're home." That's all Gunadh said.

There is no more conversation between the two. Their journey back home was much different atmosphere than when they left.

Still silent, Gunadh passes away leaving Namira when the car is parked.

"Bi ... Take the stuff in the car." His words called bi Asih, then went towards his study.

While Namira, the girl stepped slowly into the house with mixed feelings.

What should he do now? How is he facing the Daddy now?

He's still scared. Afraid of her daddy's anger.

Even when he used to still like to run away, never felt the feeling like this moment.

"Reg ... Sorry Mira." Said the girl in front of the Daddy's office door.

Of course Gunadh will not answer. Because Mira only dared to whisper in that place.