Nandithas
LAST MESSAGE

Sometimes surrender to reality is the best option, when hope does not bring happiness.

There have been more than ten messages that Nandita sent to Gunadh's mobile number since yesterday, but do not receive a reply, the message sign was received only does not exist.

The knocking of the door distracts him who has since been fixed on the shadow of the past.

A time when he and Gunadh went through time together.

The man he first knew, was so stiff and flat, yet could slowly keep up with his cheerful nature.

A man who becomes chatty because he always invites him to talk.

Men are cold, yet have a warmth for the family that others rarely know. This man was so missed.

"Onty," said Nandita as soon as she opened the door, and found onty Eby standing with her gentle smile.

"Darling, what else?" A gentle voice as usual sounded from the woman's lips.

No longer did Nandita find unrest in the look on the face of the woman with two children.

Nandita widens the door, so that onty Eby can enter her room.

"No onty" he said, smiling stiffly. He sat next to onty Eby, who had just landed his ass on the couch.

"Look son, the plan is tomorrow onty same uncle Murat want to go to the house Oma prepare for the needs of your engagement event and aslan. You can't go there, right? So from tomorrow until the event is over onty ask you to stay at the hotel where the event took place yes ... If you're at home, onty doesn't calm down, you're alone." The woman explained her goal while gently stroking Nandita's hair.

"At the hotel, you will be treated from top to bottom. Onty has everything ready. You just follow what is asked of the same people who have been prepared to serve you there."

"City ... Isn't that overkill? It's an engagement, not a wedding. Why should treatment? I don't want anything else ...." The girl tried to refuse.

Feeling reluctant to do something that makes him more aware of the reality, if soon he will be engaged to someone he does not love.

"This is your special occasion and Aslan's. Don't forget, Aslan is Oma's first granddaughter who will hold the engagement. Oma invited many of her business partners. Onty doesn't want you to look 'sad' at the show." The woman raised both her hands and formed quotation marks while saying a pitiful word.

"Onty knows you still feel hard about accepting this. But all has gone, while the man has not yet come. Oma herself has already pocketed the blessing of your parents, so there's no way you're making two families embarrassed right now? Onty asks you to stay at the hotel, the goal is also so that you do not have to go back and forth from home to the treatment place and back home again, which will surely run out of your time and energy."

"Everything that happens is a destiny that you have to live, baby. Do not miss the opportunity that God loves. A chance to be happy, even with different people. Remember, you can try to make what you want, come true. But there is an invisible hand that can turn things around, and point out which is the best path you should choose." The woman paused her speech, observing the reaction Nandita showed.

"Maybe to you, the same onty Oma looks cruel at the moment. Forcing you to do something you don't want. But believe me, none of us want you to be sad. The one who deserves your love is the one who fights with all his strength to make you happy. It's not him who's resigned and gives up like your fiance."

Nandita raised her head slowly, with her eyes soft and helpless, she returned a gentle look onty Eby.

"Believe me dear, there will be a rainbow after the storm. And to see that beauty, you have to go through the storm bravely. Stepping away for sure, forget the promise that has confined you to pseudo-asa. Let go of the past that chained you up, so that your footsteps become lighter. Trust me, God gives us what we need, not what we want. You need someone who is decisive, who is by your side at the best or at the worst. Not the one who easily took off his hand, when he realized there was a thorn between the link."

"Life is not just a love thing. You can live with people you don't love, but you can't live with people who don't appreciate you." Onty Eby's advice was deeply ingrained in Nandita's heart. He seemed to be aware of the fact that he had been living in the shadows of the past.

If Gunadh loved him, he should have come, he should have fought for their relationship. Is not the matter of Safira over? What else is there to wait for, to bring it back? Unfortunately, the man did not do it. Maybe true said onty Eby, it's time he took off the shadow of the past that gave him pseudo happiness.

The girl took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

"Well onty, what time do I leave for the hotel tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow Aslan will pick you up. Wait for him to come, yes,"

Nandita nodded obediently.

After onty Eby's departure from her room, the girl writes a message to Gunadh for the last time.

💌 : "Mas, if you read this message today, maybe you still have time to come, and maybe our story can still be assembled to be even more beautiful. But if not, maybe our path is in line with God like this. Tomorrow is the last day of the time limit given by oma. If tomorrow you haven't come yet, then I'll break the relationship between us. Thank you for more than two years that I have spent. Thank you for being the most comfortable shoulder for me to lean on when I'm tired. Thank you for the memories we shared. Thank you for the amazing experience you gave me. Sorry I can't wait any longer. May we find happiness in our own way."

Nandita closed her eyes while pressing the send sign, on the chat application. I hope Gunadh opens it and reads it.

But like the previous messages, he only got disappointed when waiting for so long, but never got a reply.

'well, thanks. He said in his heart, throwing the phone in any direction, then he hid his face between his knees.

Without the girl knowing, out there the lover she missed is also struggling to find out where she lives. But nature has not taken sides with both. Gunadh's so hard to find Nandita's address. It was as if the girl was purposely hidden by someone.