Nandithas
TEMPESTUOUSNESS

Nandita let Aslan hug her body. He assured his heart this was the last.

'sorry, I didn't mean to betray you. But this comfort I have tried to avoid.' whispered Nandita softened.

After a while, Aslan who could already control himself took off the embrace from Nandita's body.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be presumptuous Nan ..."

"I yes ... It's okay" they feel awkward again.

Nandita continued her footsteps, hoping Aslan would not follow her again, but to ban the man, her lips felt stiff.

"Mrs ... Want to accompany me today?"

Nandita looked over, sure enough Aslan was following her.

"I want to go home, Aslan ... Onty forbade me to come home late.

"I'll ask permission onty ...."

The man took his cell phone out of his jacket pocket.

"Aslan I ...."

Nandita's speech is cut short, as Aslan codes herself to stop talking.

The girl continued her footsteps, disregarding Aslan who was still busy with her phone.

Samar, the handsome man was talking in Turkish. But Nandita didn't care. He kept swinging his steps, without looking back again.

"Mrs ... Onty wants to talk ...." Aslan chased and grabbed his shoulder.

Nandita grabbed Aslan's phone, and brought the flat object to her ear.

"Yes onty,"

"Darling ... Go home be careful ... Ask Aslan to take you."

"Mmm onty, I no longer want to go anywhere ...."

Onty Eby breathed heavily.

"Related ... Aslan asked for time today just like you, in a few days he will leave for America."

Hearing that Nandita's heart shook fast. But his muscles feel weak and powerless.

He was certainly surprised to hear the news.

"Hallo boy ...." The soft voice greeted his ears again.

"Ah iy ya onty," Nandita who had daydreamed, stuttered to answer the call onty Eby.

"Yes onty, Dita accompanied Aslan today." Say it slowly, while the lyrics of the object being discussed.

After the connection was cut off, the woman prepared to let out her frustration.

"Why didn't you say you were going to America? Am I not ...."

"Ssttt don't continue your nagging ...."

Aslan tried to stop talking about his departure.

"When we play all day, okay ... You must accompany me and treat me as well." He grabs Nandita's wrist, but the girl slaps him.

A disappointed look was clearly visible on his face.

My face was as if asking, "why should I go?"

Tears dripped down Nandita's pale cheeks. Not a single word came out of his lips. But Aslan understood, the girl wanted an explanation from him.

"Mrs ...."

"Did I hurt you that deep, until you chose to leave?"

Aslan had not finished with his sentence, Nandita had already cut it first.

"Why do so many things for this girl? Why is it making it harder for me to step up and forget all this? You know, you tortured me!"

Aslan furrowed his brows.

"Why do you always ask me what I do? I told you, I want you to be happy ...."

"What do you know about my happiness? What do you know about my heart? You're an ordinary human Aslan ... You're not that good at making sure I'm always happy, and laughing."

Nandita was desperate.

'everything you do, makes me admire you even more, and I hate it' Nandita said in her heart.

He labeled the feelings that grow as a sense of awe, which he realized would turn into love if not immediately terminated.

But Aslan's attitude shows the opposite.

Aslan had always been there, accompanying him ever since he set foot in the country.

Being a clown to make him laugh, being the most annoying person who always bothers him, being a loyal friend to hear his complaints, as well as a sworn enemy at every opportunity who always debates him.

Their togetherness made Nandita feel accustomed to the presence of the male figure. Then, was Nandita wrong if she 'admired' Aslan?

Who does not want to have a partner who always understands, who is willing to sacrifice anything for our happiness. Even willing to sacrifice himself, as long as he can see us laughing loosely.

"Sorry ... That's why I left. I don't want to create anxiety in your heart. I don't want to torture you by letting the taste blossom. I know you're loyal, but I can't blame the heart if something makes him fall back in love. And I know, you're not comfortable with the taste buds in your heart."