Nandithas
SEPARATED AGAIN

Three days after the engagement between Gunadh and Nandita, they are separated again by circumstances.

If a few days ago, the man came alone to the unique city, this time he left the city with his parents Nandita.

Many colors of taste adorned his heart at this moment. Happy, sad, and certainly relieved, because it can achieve what is the purpose of coming to the kebab country.

Sent by Nandita and his adoptive parents, as well as Aslan, Gunadh has never let go of Nandita's hand since they met at the airport.

The breakup of several months that they went through with loneliness and regret, made the man learn to show his feelings.

"Yank ... Don't get too close to Aslan yeah ...." Whisper Gunadh in the ear of his lover.

Nandita turned her head, she who was only on the shoulder of the man, had to look up a little for the sake of seeing Gunadh's facial expression.

"meaning?"

The girl did not understand the meaning of Gunadh's words.

Does the man still doubt himself?

"Huuuhh actually I'm not sincere, he can meet you more often than me. He's got plenty of opportunities to woo you here." Gunadh showed an annoyed and potent mimic, making Nandita smile. For the first time he saw the other side of the one-child widower.

Apparently he can also be spoiled, like a teenager who is new to love.

With a wry grim face, Gunadh looked at his lover. No matter being a spectacle of people passing by.

Nandita folded her lips inwards, to cover her wide smile. He just found out that Gunadh can be so spoiled like this.

"What if she seduced me?"

Gunadh's face changed.

Hurriedly Nandita continued her sentence.

"I don't care if I respond to her appeal." He said with a soft look.

Nandita certainly does not want any more misunderstandings between the two of them. Moreover, at this moment, the man would fly away from himself, returning to the homeland. He does not want to burden the lover with excessive feelings of anxiety.

Gunadh still looked at him deeply.

"Don't think of anything that isn't sure yet, it will burden yourself. Learning to trust your partner is important. Giving me the freedom to get along, interact with others, is one of the proofs, you believe me. And I will definitely keep that trust of yours. As long as we're in a relationship, have I ever been open to you?"

Gunadh lowered his head, confirming Nandita's every utterance in his heart, but the prestige to acknowledge.

"Again what the hell? It's so good for you both." A soft pat on Gunadh's shoulder, diverting the two.

"No," said Gunadh who returned with his flat face mode.

"Mmm mas, I went to the same father first yes ...." Nandita intended to take off her hand with Gunadh.

"I'm coming, "without regard to Aslan's arrival, Gunadh is about to follow Nandita's steps and tighten his grip back on the girl's finger.

"Just have a chat with Aslan here."

The girl hit back at Gunadh's hand a little harder, as if to code herself not to be denied.

"Yes ...."

He had to let go of his hand.

"Give him freedom bro ... Don't be tied too tight like that. He'll be tormented,"

Gunadh looked at Aslan with a dislike look. Feeling annoyed because the man who was younger than him, as if patronizing him.

You know what Aslan is about a relationship? He who has even been married, feels much more experience of life than the stinking child in front of him.

Gunadh snorted in annoyance, but did not utter a word. He put both hands in the pocket of the jeans he was wearing. Staring at the fanfare of people passing by around him.

A sad look and sobs, coloring the atmosphere of the day at the international departure terminal of Ataturk airport, when the airport operator announced the departure time of the plane that will take Gunadh along with both Nandita parents, as well as the airport operator, it'll be done in an hour.

"Yeah ...." Nandita looked at the man who became her first love with teary eyes.

Without saying a word, Darma's father grabbed Nandita's body, and carried her into his arms.

"You take good care of yourself here Ta," Santi's mother, who had suddenly joined in stretching her hands between father and son, could not help but cry.

"Mother ...." Nandita was increasingly unable to resist the rumbling in her chest.

Although this time their separation, it could be said happy separation, but still the sadness because it would be blocked by distance made them powerless to hold back tears.

"Be careful on the road. Let's tell Dita that it's late."

"You are also here take care of yourself, son, remember now your responsibilities have increased by one. Can't mess with this relationship anymore." Darma's father's message when his third hug is gone.

Nandita could only nod.

"The onty Eby family loves you very much, keep their good name here. Don't forget their sacrifice for the happiness they're trying for you."

"Yes yeah ...."

"Oma and opa are too. Take advantage of your time that is only a few months away, to pay attention to them. It's very hard to find sincere people like this, today." Said Darma's father again.

"And your relationship with Aslan ..." Darma's father paused for a moment, trying to find the right word to say to the princess.

"He's a good man. Although it looks strange, but he has a maturity of thought that should be proud of. Keep your boundaries with him, because you have made your choice. She loves you so much, and with all the advantages she has, it will be very difficult for a woman to reject her charm."

Nandita was surprised by the father's thought.

How did he know what was going through his mind?

"Yeah ...."

Darma's father nodded his head faintly, as if beckoning that he knew but did not want to discuss the matter at the moment.

Nandita hugged the middle-aged man again.

"Ssttt don't cry anymore ... Shame to see so many people ...."

Darma's father chuckled, broke their arms and looked at his second daughter.

"Dad left yes ... Remember everything I ordered you. I know you're a grown-up, you can think grown-up too."

The man then approached Uncle Murat and onty Eby who were indeed slightly keeping their distance.

The couple was so understanding, giving time for Nandita to let go of the grief on both parents.

"Murat, Eby, thank you so much for everything. It feels like a thousand thanks won't be enough for everything you've given my daughter."

"Don't say it ... Nandita was like a child to me. It's only natural that I want the best for him."

Sahut uncle Murat, then hugged Darma's father while patting his back several times.

And the most moving is when you see two friends of High School, who are now like brothers, hugging each other tightly. Their bated cries, as if representing the feelings of the two.

"Happy always Eby ...

May all the good, God bestow upon you and your family."

"The same prayer for you is also San ... Thank you for being a friend when others don't want to know me. Thank you for being a listener when everyone closes their ears to me. Thank you for reaching out your hand when others push me into solitude. I am now, is because of you, because of your support."

"It's not because of me, but it's because of your toughness By ...."