Nandithas
GOD'S DESTINY

Gunadh really felt very embarrassed, when he realized he became a spectacle of some people.

He who had been daydreaming, imagining the middle of a fistfight with the man named Murat, unconsciously held his cheek and was surprised until his step back.

He could only smile stiffly, as Santi's mother touched his shoulder and asked him how he was doing.

"I'm sorry mom, I was a bit out of focus." He held shame.

Mommy Santi smiled gently, inviting the man to sit next to her after shaking hands with the other members sitting at the same table.

Silent

There was an awkward atmosphere surrounding the place.

After being silent for a while, Gunadh who did not feel at home was in an atmosphere like this finally made a sound.

"Yes ... I'm sorry, can we talk to each other for a second?" Ask Gunadh.

Darma's father took a breath, then nodded.

He knew the time had come when he had to confront Gunadh and explain what had happened.

To be honest the man felt sorry for Gunadh, but he also needed reassurance. Not wanting his daughter to live in false wishful thinking and hope.

This late, he was patient enough to wait. Letting the two human children solve their own problems. But for almost a year Gunadh released his daughter, not once did the man intend to follow, just to make sure whether Nandita is okay in the land of people or not.

Although he was reluctant to admit, but as far as he knew, it was Aslan who often helped Nandita. Being a good friend is also the protector of the girl in this foreign country.

Darma's father understood, Gunadh has many problems in life that the man must solve. But isn't there a little time for her daughter?

If you can't come, at least communicate remotely, things are not difficult to do at this time.

After saying goodbye to the others, Darma's father invites Gunadh to walk to the back door of the room.

Passing through the not-so-long passageway, they arrived at a fairly deserted garden.

Only the gurgling of the pool water, which gave the impression of being noisy in that place.

Gunadh chose to approach the pool, stared at the bubbles of water created, chased each other, then broke and disappeared.

Like his heart at the moment. The bloodless wound he had, worthless like a vanishing bubble, broke in the middle of the road.

While Darma's father, who chose to sit on a chair not far from where Gunadh was standing, stared at the sturdy man's back with an indescribable feeling.

"Son Gunadh," call Darma's father at last.

Don't want to leave the princess's party too long.

Gunadh turned his head, then stepped his feet closer to Darma's father.

As if understanding the meaning of the call, Gunadh sat down side by side with the middle-aged man.

Gunadh breathes in, then exhales slowly.

"Huuuh," the man turned a glance toward his former future father-in-law.

He smiled smirk.

"Why is it like this, Dad? Never the slightest thought came of it, if Nandita ended up completely gone from my life." Lirih.

"I thought he was still injured, he still needed time to heal that wound. Peace with circumstances and reality, so that I dare not disturb him." Darma's father listened, without once interrupting Gunadh's words.

"What really happened Dad? Is Nandita really in love with that guy? Or is there something else that I don't know, has happened to her?"

Darma's father took a quick glance, then shook his head weakly.

"Nothing happened to Nandita, she's fine. Perhaps this was indeed the path of fate, as well as his soul mate meeting here." Darma's father said calmly.

He patted Gunadh's shoulder.

"Help Nandita, this may be best for you. We can only plan, try, but everything is all by God's will. Your life path is still long, do not get drawn into this problem. Can't be a couple, you can still be friends, right?" Said Darma's father.

Gunadh.

There is still a sense of disbelief in his heart, but what can he do?

His decision to release Nandita. Choosing to let the girl step on her own in a foreign land, without even once she asked her circumstances.

Who's wrong in this?

He rubbed his face, feeling frustrated.

Giving up the woman he loves with other men is not easy. But Darma's father's words are true.

Man can only plan, but God determines whether or not that plan will be realized.

Man is only a puppet moved by the mastermind of life, God.

What we become, what we act like, all is God's design since we were born.

Although God's mind gives, but as limited beings, it is not uncommon for the gift can not be used properly.

"The destiny of life no one knows. What you think today is a wound, maybe tomorrow you can be grateful for as a gift." Continue Darma's father again.

Gunadh.

"There's no need to comfort dad. Take it easy, I'm fine." Sahut Gunadh

"Truely said father, all has been outlined by Him. I can only hope that Dita gets the happiness that I have been so hard to give for her. But ... Before I really-benqr have to take it off, may I meet him for the last time well?" Ask Gunadh.