Nandithas
FEEL FAILED
Gunadh felt frustrated because it was so difficult to get the address of the house, where Nandita lived.
Repeatedly he asked Satya and Candra but they seemed compact not to receive his call. Even Malikha who he terrorized since he arrived at the hotel was, for some reason, turned into a man infuriating for Gunadh. The girl was so difficult to share information about the whereabouts of her brother.
"Why is it so hard to find you in this town, baby?" Lirih Gunadh stared at the photo of the lover, which was stored in his smartphone gallery.
Ting
A message came in from Malikha, giving her the address of the house she shared with her adoptive parents.
💌 : "Sorry mas, here's the address. But for Dita's cell phone number, I don't want to tell you. Mas struggled manual aja yes 😁😁😁" Malikha added to Gunadh's load by refusing to give Nandita's current phone number.
💌 : "Thank's" reply Gunadh brief.
Another message came in at the same time.
💌 : "This is the workplace address of Dita. Try to find it there. But he's on the same Saturday Sunday off anyway ... If the home address I do not know, the phone number from yesterday is not active. Candra just to the urgency can't talk to him." Write Satya at length.
💌 : "Please" is no less short of the reply Gunadh wrote to Satya, as was the case with what he did to Malikha.
💌 : "Yup, good luck 💪💪"
Reply satya.
Gunadh put his cell phone back in the pocket of the pants he was wearing.
Take a deep breath, then go back down to the city that is included in the top 10, the most populous city in the world.
Riding a taxi, the man hoped to meet his lover soon.
'Wait for me, baby ... As much as possible I will fight for us to get back together. Sorry for too long I let you hug the wound and be alone. Sorry I became an insensitive human being, who only obeyed what you wanted, not what you needed.
Raindrop accompanied the yellow public vehicle.
The beautiful spring, with its many flowers beginning to bloom, did not in the least give happiness to the soul of the man.
Arriving at the address sent by Malikha, the driver stopped his vehicle.
With Turkish slightly stamped, Gunadh asked the taxi driver to wait for him for a while. He wanted to ascertain in advance whether the address Malikha gave him was correct.
Lama Gunadh stands at the door of the building, pressing the bell. But there is no truth from within. Want to ask as he usually does in Indonesia, but this is abroad. He hesitated to do it.
"Sir, is it still a long time?" The taxi driver approached him.
"In a moment, there has been no answer from the homeowner "saidut, while looking for a gap to be able to look inside.
"It looks like the house is empty. You won't open the door, because there's no one inside." The man of almost equal height gave Gunadh an opinion.
"Then where should I find out the people who live here, where are they currently?" Gunadh said weakly.
It was late afternoon, the time he had was no longer much to struggle with. Tomorrow is the day that the girl will be juxtaposed with another man. Gunadh is very frustrated.
"You better come tomorrow. Maybe they're on vacation or there's a need." The driver was quite friendly, willing to accompany and serve Gunadh.
"I don't have enough time, it's the last day I have to find the person I'm looking for." Unknowingly, Gunadh recounts his grief to the person he just met.
"Ooh, that's so sad. But what else? Waiting here is also a waste, right?" The driver looked at the clock in his hand.
Gunadh understands, the taxi driver must have thought about the deposit. He couldn't hold the man here too long. But just letting him go, he also hesitated. What if the house is empty?
"Please accompany me, I will pay your rate for one night. Whatever the amount." Pinta Gunadh, make the driver feel unbearable.
"Hmm okay."
They finally waited a while. Tired of standing, Gunadh and the taxi driver sat on the edge of the fence.
"Sorry sir, who are you looking for in this place?" The driver could no longer hold back his curiosity. Especially seeing Gunadh who was restless since.
Gunadh feels played with, made fun of by those closest to Nandita. But he can what? He is in a difficult position now. They want to be angry, but they still need help.
"Why not just contact him? Isn't that easier?"
Gunadh glanced at the driver.
"If I knew his phone number, I'd been calling him since yesterday. Don't wait for advice from others to do that." Ketus.
Thankful that he found someone who was patient and kind. Not as people tell us that the natives of Turkey are notoriously fierce and jutek.
The driver replied to Gunadh with a wry smile. He scratched his head even though he did not feel itchy. Just to get rid of his awkwardness.
Gunadh's cell phone ringtone, stopping the two's chatter. Gunadh slightly moved away when he received the call.
The taxi driver looked at the man who was his passenger with pity. From Gunadh's anxiety, he could feel that the man was worried and helpless.
"Can't you take me to the address of this hotel?" He indicated the name of the hotel Satya had just sent out shortly after they ended the conversation.
"Oh sure ..." They rushed back into the car, then the driver drove the vehicle forward.
"Is your fiancee at the hotel?" The driver could not sound his curiosity.
"Yes, sir, tomorrow he's going to have an engagement with another man at that place." Sahut Gunadh with his head bowed.
"WHAT?" The taxi driver was surprised. The passenger story is like a telenovela.
"Hhmm, she'll be engaged to someone else here. And this is my last chance to find and bring her back." Sahut Gunadh with a bright look.
"Sorry sir, how did you know he was getting engaged?"
"From his family. Even her sister said both of my beloved parents had flown here to attend the event." Gunadh.
The flat and talkative man, for some reason this time so smoothly tells his anxiety to people he just met.
Silent,
The 35-minute trip was passed without any more chatter.
Until the yellow car entered the magnificent building area of a star hotel.
"Sir we've arrived." Said the driver, while touching Gunadh's knee which turned out to be asleep.
"Huh" Gunadh was surprised to find a touch on his knee.
"Sorry sir." Say that driver.
"We've arrived at the hotel you're referring to." Further again.
Gunadh lowered the glass beside him. Staring at the magnificent building with an uncertain feeling.
"Master,"
"Wait a minute sir" he said, closing his eyes.
"Why am I hesitating to see him now." Gunadh said weakly, feeling failed and inappropriate.
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thank you for following the continuation of the story of Guntha 🙏🙏🙏
while waiting up me tomorrow, can stop by here too huh ...
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