Nandithas
GUNADH DRUNK

The sun slowly left its throne, presenting a dusk so soothing.

Hordes of seagulls flying over the Bosphorus strait add a pleasant impression to the viewing eye.

For some reason, Nandita liked the place so much. Often he went there just to see the ship traffic, and felt a gust of wind.

Even though so many people passed by in that place, but he enjoyed it.

"Are you the same place?" Gunadh asked who was sitting next to him. They rest on the outskirts of the bay, sitting on the rocks after being content to go around and shop for souvenirs for Namira.

"Hmmm, there are many stories that this strait holds. So many differences that this strait brings together. Bringing beauty that can be enjoyed by the human eye, also makes itself a source of income for the surrounding population. I admire it, mas" said Nandita, looking straight ahead, where small and large ships race to carry passengers, showing how beautiful the work of the Creator is.

"One day I want to bring Mira here. That kid will love it. Crossing two continents at once, seeing seagulls looking for prey at close range." Nandita smiled imagining she and her future son would spend time in that place again.

Gunadh also had no power to hold back the happy waves in his heart. Although he knew the relationship between Nandita and Namira had improved, he did not expect that Nandita always remembered her daughter.

"She must have been so happy, finally had someone she could call mother, who loved her so sincerely. Thank you, baby, you want to forgive all his mistakes and love him back to the way he was." Gunadh grabs Nandita's hand for her to kiss.

"If you think about it again, actually he was not wrong mas, he just wanted to get the love that he had longed for. He was just a small figure who wanted to feel a whole family like his other friends. But it's wrong."

"Yes, even he wanted to kill himself when he found out that the woman he was fighting for was not as good as he thought so far. Mira was depressed because of it." Gunadh looked down to recall the dark times he and the princess faced some time ago.

Nandita didn't know what to respond to. He could not comment anything. He was afraid of interfering too far in the affairs of the mother and child. Although he wanted to, but as much as possible he held back his curiosity about what happened. Yang Nandita knew, Mira was depressed because she saw her mother with another man, just as the young girl was about to give a surprise to celebrate her birthday. Also, about the case of the p***o video dragging Safira. That's all he knows.

"Mira's a strong boy mas, I'm sure he can get through it all well. And hopefully what he went through, could make him a more mature figure."

"Yeah ... Hopefully after this there will be no more problems that can shake his mind back." Gunadh said, throwing small stones at the endless bay created small ripples.

Nandita nodded, assuring in her heart the words of her fiance.

For a while, both of them were silent. Until the girl was satisfied enough to unwind, she invited Gunadh to return to the hotel where they were staying.

"Relove ... Back yuk mas, briefly again we must be ready." Nandita got up from her seat, reached out to help Gunadh stand up.

Later that night he and Gunadh plan to meet the invitation of Nandita's coworkers, who ask her to come to one of the night entertainment venues to party together.

At first Nandita refused, but Gunadh persuaded her to occasionally mingle with his friends. He will take care of her there later.

Gunadh does not want Nandita to be made uncomfortable at work, because the girl always refuses the invitation of her friends.

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The music sounded deafening. The lights were dim with many people passing by, making Nandita feel uncomfortable.

He held his hand on Gunadh's arm. Seek comfort from that figure.

"Mas ... I'm not comfortable in this place." He said a little loudly, because the music played eliminated his voice.

"After we're here yank, meet your friend we're home." Gunadh brought his head closer to Nandita's ear, for the girl to hear him.

Nandita nodded. His eyes were wildly searching for the whereabouts of his co-workers.

Gunadh never let go of the girl he loved.

Until not long after, they found a table where a group of Nandita's coworkers gathered.

"Finally we managed to get this home-based child to have fun ...." Said one of Nandita's boy friends.

Another friend confirmed the man's words. They tease Nandita who comes with her partner.

They offer the girl alcohol, but Gunadh prevents her. In exchange, Gunadh was the one who had to drink the drink.

Nandita only drank bottled mineral water in that place. He really did not enjoy being in a place that his friends said, was the paradise of the world.

"Mas, we go home yuk ... You're here to get drunk with them." Nandita Whisper.

At first his friends forbid, but because Nandita was already visibly upset, they finally allowed Nandita and Gunadh to leave.

"Mas ... I'm sorry, you're like this because of my coworker." Nandita felt pity as Gunadh complained of a headache.

For a long time the man had not touched alcoholic beverages, so his body's reaction became more sensitive when the foreign body entered his digestion.

Upon arrival at the hotel, Nandita chooses to take Gunadh into her room. He didn't want anything to happen to the man, and he didn't know.

The longer the reaction, the more pronounced the drink. Gunadh started to fumble.

"Bec ... Pain ... My head hurts ..." Gunadh's face flushed red, coughing several times as if he was about to vomit, but nothing came out of his mouth.

"Yes mas ... Wait I'll get you some medicine."

"No ... You can't leave, you stay here." Gunadh pulled Nandita's hand, who was about to rise from the bed where Gunadh lay.

"Don't go, you can't go." My eyes because of the influence of alcohol, now glazed.

"Maas ...." Nandita was surprised by the man's reaction. Would every drunk person react like this?

"I love you Ta, you're the cure for all my pain." Gunadh took the girl's hand, carried it over her head.

"Don't stay with me, don't go with other men. I know, you like him, right? But I won't give you to him. You belong to me." Gunadh continues to fumble over the contents of the heart that he never said to Nandita.

Nandita's hand-wiping stopped, the girl was surprised by what Gunadh said.

Does Gunadh know what he's been hiding?

"Ta, sakiiiiit ...." Rintih Gunadh again.

Nandita again massaged gently, the head of which Gunadh said was very sick. As his parents often do when he or she is sick.

Slowly, Gunadh calmed down. But the man's hand still hugged Nandita's waist possessively.

Gunadh's words just now continue to disturb Nandita's mind.

He recalled, some have said that men who are drunk, will say honesty when they realize they have never revealed.

He also tried it on Gunadh. Wanted to prove whether Gunadh knew his secret or not.

"Maas ...." Call her softly.

"Hmmm," Gunadh felt disturbed, he tightened his body towards Nandita. Cowering like a baby asking for protection.

"What do you know about me?"