Nandithas
NANDITA'S YEARNING

In a different hemisphere, the figure of Nandita stared at the photo sent by her best friend with a trembling heart.

"Maas ...." He said softly while continuing to wipe the phone screen, as if the image was real.

The girl shed tears, realizing reality, she and Gunadh were like two strangers who did not know each other.

Never say hello, even if only by voice or short message.

"May you always be healthy and happy mas ...."

'While I wasn't there, I always wished you the best, for us.' he whispered.

Eight months he left the land. Following her heart, hoping that what she does is the best choice for her life.

"Till now I'm still waiting for you to come pick me up ... I hope you never forget your promise." He hugged the flat object with a full day. As if the form he longed for was real, was in plain sight.

The girl closed her eyes, enjoying the glint of the shadow that danced in turn.

When he received Gunadh's love, the man proposed to him in front of the Door of Heaven, the good times of their holiday in Paris, until their last meeting at the airport.

It was like a movie that kept turning. Nandita enjoyed every laugh and tear that ever came to her, greeting her fragile soul, bringing back the shakes of longing that increasingly made her heart freeze.

The knock on the door shattered the delusion that had momentarily warmed his heart.

"Next ...." He said while wiping away the remaining tears on his cheeks.

"Related ... So go onty to Oma Opa's house?" Tanya Onty Eby the mother's.

The patient woman who had been looking after him, giving him shelter from the rain and the sun, also became home to every complaint that came to him.

"Eh, how is his face so red? Are you crying again?" The beautiful woman who was now in hijab looked gently at Nandita's bead.

"Not really onty, just evaporated suddenly out of tears." His kill.

"Did you stay up yesterday?" Ask the woman again.

Nandita shook her head. Shame for lying.

Onty Eby smiled. The woman, whose full name was Ebelina Karleen, gently stroked Nandita's back.

"If you no longer want to go anywhere, do not follow let onty the same uncle just go." Her speech.

"I'm sorry onty, send greetings with opa and Oma." Nandita said slowly.

Onty Eby simply replied with a smile, then came out leaving Nandita in her room.

He looked around the room in pure white with an uncertain feeling.

The girl whose skin had become even paler white, stepped near the large window in her room. Looking at the row of buildings lined up neatly in front there.

He has been in this place for eight months. But there was still a sense of alienation that often crept in the space of his heart.

Early Nandita came, actually he wanted to rent his own apartment. Onty Eby rejected it. In the middle-aged woman's house there was still an empty room she could live in. During this time the woman often lives alone, because the husband often works out of the area. His two sons chose to live in their apartments.

By persuading the couple, also at the request of his parents, Nandita finally wanted to live in the house onty Eby.

The first month he was there, often he cried because he missed the people closest to him. But Eby's strong determination and onty support kept him afloat.

"Run it baby, you will get used to it. Home sick is a natural thing when we live far from home. That's a sign, you have a warm family that always supports you. That's why you miss them." Entertain the woman first.

"What onty never misses home and family in Indo?" He asked back.

"definitely. Anyone would miss their family. We often make video calls, and onty keeps communication with them. After all, long-time will get used to living far apart. Maybe it's because onty has a family here, too, so the focus is different." Light up the woman.

"That's onty." Mira smiled bitterly.

In addition to the family he had avoided communicating at the time, he also missed someone he could not possibly tell his parents.

"The most powerful way to treat longing yes by meeting dear ... Even though you can't see them in person, through video calls. Let them not worry there either.

"Yes onty, I'll call mom's dad. Make sure I'm here." Sincerely speaking.

From those chats, Nandita starts to get comfortable with Eby. He is no longer embarrassed, like when he was with his mother.

Until when the father contacted him through a regular call, Nandita again cried in the arms of onty Eby.

He told me what was happening to his girlfriend in Indonesia.

The case of po**o Safira video spread in cyberspace, certainly makes Gunadh become the target of news seekers. He also thought about Mira's feelings, knowing what happened.

"Call him if you're worried. Give him support, even if only through a short message." Onty Eby's advice.

"But I can't onty ... It wasn't me who should have called him. Since I arrived, not once did he ask me how I was here. Perhaps he already had a figure who could give him support. Maybe my presence doesn't mean anything to him anymore."

Nandita was afraid, what was worried about Santi's mother happened. Gunadh no longer expected it. In addition, there was a figure of Mira that he still could not reach his heart.

Wouldn't the young girl think Nandita was laughing at her?

Thought the girl.