
Gunadh accompanied the princess around in one of the biggest malls in her city.
Buying a lot of trinkets that Gunadh doesn't understand what the point is, entering some stores then going out empty-handed, and not forgetting
Mira also bought bi Asih home clothes, as well as clothes for herself.
The girl now cares more about the people around her. More able to respect others, without having to be advised.
"Where do you want to eat?" Gunadh asked as he finished making the final payment.
"Where is dad ...?" Mira is confused.
"If we're looking for a roadside stall, will you? Daddy wants to eat fried rice sea food" proposed Gunadh a little doubt.
Mira smiled brightly. He also wanted it, only he was afraid to reveal it to his daddy.
"The front of the Indian store is Dad ..." Mira Pinta.
Gunadh nodded with a red hue on his cheek.
The seafood fried rice stall is Nandita's favorite place to eat. The food is good with friendly prices in the bag, making the girl always recommend the place whenever she invites Mira or Gunadh to eat outside.
Although not always the girl's wish is fulfilled. Because in the past, Gunadh often felt uncomfortable when eating, many pairs of eyes staring hungry at him. The place was never empty of visitors.
Now without the presence of the figure of Nandita, Gunadh returned to that place, to simply repeat the memory. Letting the longing fondle the past, unraveling the kelu in the corner of the heart.
"Reg ... Mmm Daddy doesn't miss Dita?" Ask Mira carefully, as they are already sitting waiting for the order to be made.
Mira's question awakened Gunadh from his daydream, which had since stared blankly at the passers-by of those around him.
At a glance looking towards the princess, he took a deep breath. Gunadh remained silent for a long time, before answering Mira's question.
"You don't have to think about anything else, just focus on your school, yeah." Pinta Gunadh without answering the girl's question.
Mira's speechless. Between fear and shame to tell the truth, admit what is in his heart.
During this time, the father-son relationship looks good, even better than before Namira had an accident. However, there was one part of the past story that they never discussed together. Even they both avoid topics that seem sacred for them to touch.
Gunadh and Mira again drown in their respective daydreams, until their food orders come.
The face that had looked cheerful, now slowly faded away changing wistfully.
"Not less the same cuisine five-star hotel chef right?" Nandita's babble echoed again, but Gunadh realized it was just a memory.
He smiled wryly. So many words if it danced on his head.
If only the girl he called the cilantro was here, if the wounds they had created were not so deep, the simple figure that saved Mira from the thugs' pursuit, he said, it must be right next to them now. Chatting about many things, brings a positive aura to both. If there were no words if spoken today, there would probably not be a sense of regretful tightness in Gunadh's chest now.
"If you still have the chance to meet, I'll beg Dita onty not to go away with Daddy." A tear cannot hold Mira, escaping her brown bead.
Apparently, Mira was remembering the figure that was always present brought cheerful in the girl's life.
Gunadh stopped his hand. Staring at the princess whose trembling voice restrained the emotions.
"Because of Mira, Daddy has to be lonely again. Because of Mira, Daddy can not enjoy being with people that Daddy loves ...." The girl poured out all the regrets that had been struggling in her heart, hoping that there would be a miracle of attracting Nandita back with them.
"Mira, enough. Don't remind Daddy of all the stupidity Daddy's done. It's all happened, forget it." Not to lose, the tightness that the man felt.
But isn't that the law? What we have will feel very valuable when we have lost.
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Sad to be apart and sorry at the same time?
Don't waste it on our side, who sincerely accompanies the hardest moment of our lives.
btw mom has a novel recommendation no less nyesek again nih.... peep yuk ...
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The marriage due to an arranged marriage between Nala and Reigha is being torn apart. The relationship without love was vacillated when Reigha again met with massalu whose love had been hindered by blessing.
Nala felt, her efforts had ended in vain. Reigha often lies and secretly still meets Sandra, something that Reigha should not have done.
Can Nala take her houseboat on the dock?
Or even the houseboat must sink because it lost the war?