
His hands were folded in front of his chest. Highlight his eyes sharp like an eagle looking for prey. With hardened jaws, a sign of anger that has been in the crown.
If you do not see this person in front of him, is a weak little girl, if only the trigger of his anger is someone else, it is certain that person will not survive. At least the bruised face and the fishy smell of blood became the scene in that spacious room.
But now, he must be in control.
"Explain daddy, who taught you to do this?" Mira just lowered her head, while linking both hands on her lap.
"Jawab Mira, is this attitude really demonstrated by a Namira Arjava?"
Gunadhyia did not yell at the child, but the heavy, suppressive voice, was enough to make Mira feel frightened.
He knows he's wrong. Running away, making a mess, making Daddy worried is a mistake.
But he can't control himself. When the desire to find the mommy appears so strong, then his subconscious will make him do things like this.
Gunadhyia separated from Safira when Mira was five years old. Mira's custody fell to Gunadhyia, because the judge considered Gunadhyia more responsible than the ex-wife.
The first year after the divorce, Gunadhyia still gave permission for Mira to live with her mother.
However disappointed in her ex, Namira still has the right to know her mother. Feeling the full affection of Daddy is also his mommy.
However, Safira again disappointed him. When Mira is with him, he instead lets Mira be taken care of by a housekeeper while the mommy is engrossed in going with her friends and boyfriend.
That is why Gunadhyia forbade Sapphira from seeing the child again. For he did not want the child he loved, abandoned by his own mother.
He also does not want Mira to hate her mother, because the mother's attitude is indifferent and does not care, Mira will certainly feel as time goes by.
"Mira wants to see mommy. But Daddy never wanted to take Mira to find mommy. So Mira better find it for herself" He expressed his wish to the Daddy.
"But mommy ain't here Mira, Mommy you're working somewhere far away. If mommy returns to Indonesia, Daddy promises, will definitely invite Mira to meet mommy."
Gunadhyia took a deep breath. It turns out that it is not that easy to make Namira forget the person who gave birth to her.
Not that he wanted to separate mother and child, nor did he want to be a cruel person.
But for now he does not want to take any risks. He knew how Namira was, and he also knew the true nature of Sapphira.
If Namira can not think of adulthood and they often meet, it is not impossible that Safira will bring bad influence to his son.
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In a different place Nandita has arrived home by online taxi.
"What's going to the hospital until it's this malem" Sindir the mother when her son just arrived in the family room.
"The reason is Bun.... At most also sister dating tuh Ama kak Sat, eeh bang Sat ding." Chirps Malikha.
" Yeeee is good to date. Your mother, still using baby powder with telon oil alone, belagu use alas."
"Eeeehhh no yes,,,, no, you don't like slander,,!" Malikha did not accept it.
"Your ssssttttt yes, mother is not finished yet at the debate. Not very appreciative. Want you to curse me to be Malin Kundang?"
"Lho is Malin Kundang Bun.... Durhaka dong" Malikha interrupted again.
"Yes you are the one who is disobedient,,, mother belom is done talking about playing serobot only. Your habit, if the other mother angry you join nimbrung. Rich flies found salted fish." Our mother is angry with Malikha.
"Eeehm" Nandita cleared her throat.
"Sorry Bun, there was a little problem at the hospital so late to go home. Bsok I told you a complete and accurate story yes, now I want to sleep first. Want to dream up Li Min Hoo." Nandita immediately ran away to her room.
Mother Santi can only shake her head.
"You too deck, sleep first don't stay up late." Mother Santi breezed towards her room.
"Yeeee was told to nemenin, now I'm being expelled,,.!" Malikha's lips pursed, feeling annoyed.
"I slept with my mother....." The high school girl also followed the steps of the mother.
"Eeeehhh no, no sleeping with your father, you are not a baby anymore. I have my own room too." The mother confronted Malikha at the door of her room.
That's how this family is, parents and children have such closeness with friends. But children, will not go beyond the limits of courtesy to parents.
Although they used to joke and tell stories together, but they still see your father as a figure who must be respected, obeyed, and maintained his good name.
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The day passed quickly. Today is the last day Nandita conducts PPL at the same school as Satya.
Since the incident at the hospital, both Satya and Nandita seemed to keep their distance.
Satya who has not been able to remove her disappointment, even with Nandita who does not know how to behave.
Cheerful and tomboyish carrying makes Nandita assume all are friends. Be it a man or a woman.
He never felt interested, or did not realize that feeling had ever arisen from his heart. So once he finds out Satya has more feelings than a friend towards him, he tries to avoid. In addition, he does not want the allegations of being a seductress addressed to him by Candra to be proven.
But today, inevitably Nandita has to meet Satya. After all, Satya had helped him a lot all this time. In addition, they have been friends for a long time, despite the age of several years under Satya, but Satya is a compact friend when invited to travel.
"Sat I say yes, makasi has helped me a lot during this time. Sorry if I'm wrong with you" Nandita said
"You need to thank Ta, who is rich. I should've said makasi because you want to intern here. I got closer to you, although in the end I had to be disappointed because it turned out that my feelings for you were unrequited." Satya lirih
"Don't that dong Sat,, I feel guilty about you. But what else,, for now I don't think about it that way. Not a hypocrite.... But I still want to focus on the same thesis, pencak silat training and then adventuring. Maybe after that I just thought about a couple."
Satya could only smile wryly getting a subtle rejection straight from Nandita's mouth.
"Oya Sat, did you get Candra again? He's out of the hospital, right??"
"Well, you know that cunning girl again? You know, I'm sorry I used to be close to him. Kirain he has changed the incident with the last Revelation sir. He knows he's doing the same thing to you"
"Ga can be Sat, we can't judge. Maybe something caused him to behave like that. We never know someone's heart.... Who in this world has never done anything wrong?? Don't worry about you, today say hate to know tomorrow you love to die with him,,,." Nandita Ledek
"Udah ah don't talk about him first. Now what are your plans, if you need my help, don't hesitate to wa ya..." Satya looked at Nandita gently.
That girl, she always made her heart peaceful.
"out of this most make a report, the thesis preparation course, want to quickly pass and be free to adventure" Sahut Nandita girang.
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The days passed, having passed through many chapters in his life. Now it's time to start a new chapter that is busy being a final semester student. Creating a thesis.
There is much to prepare. Starting from looking for research topics, looking for lecturers, determining where to go, all that is quite draining of energy and time Nandita, along with friends of his own fate.
The revision fighters said they
Thankful that his guidance counselor is not a scary lecturer. He was patient but also thorough. So when writing is attempted there are no small mistakes that even make you have to repeat from the beginning.
'it turns out to be this difficult in order to get a Bachelor's degree behind our name. But all must be lived cheerfully, so that the burden on the heart becomes reduced' he exclaimed to himself.
Although he was tired, he would not give up. He wants to present the title to his parents who have struggled hard, harboring a personal desire to give the best for their children.
Every time Nandita recalled the struggle of her father, the corner of her eyes must be wet. Even in front of them Nandita managed to cover it well.
Once Nandita heard the conversation of her parents. At that time he was still sitting in the third grade Junior High School
Flashbacks
" Is this a good bun??" Dad asked while showing his phone screen to mom.
"Good well, the model is simple but sweet" said the mother
"Father buyin for the mother, yes, the livestock of this time is still intact, use it alone. I have long wanted to have a bracelet. There are people who like it and we still have money. We have enough harvest money to buy it, if less later father addin again use car rental money "Said her husband again.
Mother took a heavy breath. He did want to have a bracelet from the past, because the bracelet he brought when still a girl was forced to be sold.
At that time Biyanca, who was only two years old, had a seizure and had to be rushed to hospital.
Because he has no savings, and the work of Mr. Darma is not stable, he was forced to sell his jewelry.
But now with a heavy heart, Miss Santi had to refuse her husband's offer.
"Ga do well, the money is saved just for the preparation of Nandita school with biyanca college. Soon children need a lot of funds, while our income is not certain every month. Mommy doesn't have anything like that, anyway where to use it. I rarely go out too, right? The most collected family during the holidays. Some of them have more than us, mother wants to show off who tried the same" Mother tried to cover her wishes
Mr. Darma pulled the wife's hand and hugged her tightly.
Makasi ya Bun, already want to accompany father until now. Always take care of your heart, do not turn to another heart. Sorry I can't be happy, mom. If the fate of the father as lucky as the other father's brother, Bun,,, surely the mother's life will not be difficult like this" Sesal sir darma
"Don't say gituuu aaah, you don't like the horror. We start from zero. We enjoy and are grateful for each process. Mother will still stand beside the father, as long as the father also does not waver in the stance. Mother also can not be a perfect wife" Miss Santi chimed in.
"Origin do not hold your mother to talk when there are things that hurt the father, or that disturb the children. Mother tuh sometimes still likes to echo the father, yes because of that. Do not constantly want to give up, sometimes we also have to talk so they understand we also have feelings that they need to keep. Don't usually just comment, write, chat, but don't have anything to contribute to others"
Well if it's lost already the romantic scenes of the two of them.
Just now that Nandita was moved by the scene of her father's embrace, eeh appeared an evil genie at the head of her bundle. Buy all the newness created earlier.
'does the mother have bipolar??
Uuppssss
Actually Nandita can not blame the mother if she has bitterness in her heart for the people around her.
From childhood he was used to seeing the unfair treatment experienced by his father. How people look at the poor and the rich with a much different gaze. Though not necessarily those who have the throne will be able to serve the elderly as well as the commoners.
Mother is a bar-bar, but to the father she will be a submissive woman. That's why if something doesn't suit his heart, he'll fight. But back again because of his father he should be able to hold back his anger.
They are a couple that complement each other.
Silent men must be married to women who like to talk.
Flashback off
After struggling for almost three months, Nandita was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. His script has been in the ACC by the supervising lecturer, and soon he will be in session and graduation. He stepped out of the campus gate and headed for a nearby cafe to rest for a while.
He ordered lemon tea and some snacks.
'Yeeeeeyyyyy being a scholar' he cried involuntarily as he imagined himself standing in front of the pulpit wearing a graduation outfit complete with a toga on the head.
Just contact his absurd behavior that attracts the attention of other visitors.
Nandita who is indifferent, does not bother and only smiles widely showing a row of white teeth.
While at the end of the room, there was a sharp look of eyes that looked dislike at him. Disturbed by the girl's voice.
'Basar tacky' Murmured