Nandithas
HELP FOR SAFIRA
"Mas, what's going on?" Nandita asked who looked confused as Mira hugged her tightly.
The girl continued muttering, asking Nandita not to leave.
Gunadh can only shake his head, while slowly approaching Namira who is still at home in Nandita's arms.
He looked at his daughter sadly. Several times he took a heavy breath, felt guilty and also confused how to behave.
"Mira, Daddy can explain everything ... Listen to me, baby ...." Pinta Gunadh, trying to reach Mira's body to face her. But Namira still flinching. Even the touch of his Daddy's hand, he's tepis. The girl refused to hear anything her Daddy wanted to say.
"Darling ... That's not to say, it's not polite. Listen first what your Daddy wants to explain yes ...." Gently Nandita spoke to the girl who was still holding her.
"I already know, Daddy will definitely force me to meet the woman. I don't want to! I will never!" He answered Nandita's words.
"Woman?" Nandita turned her head towards Gunadh with a puzzled look and wondered.
"Not so dear ... Why do you hear Daddy say what," urged Gunadh again.
"She is evil with us, she is evil. He's trickster! He lied to me. I don't want to see you again. He's disgusting!" Namira's body and voice quivered in Nandita's arms, leaving the woman shocked and panicked.
"Mira! Why you, honey? Mas, Mira why is this?" Nandita was scared.
"She's split me up onty, she's slandering everyone, she's evil!" Mira still keeps on messing around.
"Mira ...." Gunadh immediately grabbed Namira's body which shook violently. Namira bends her knees as if protecting herself.
Gunadh replaces Nandita to hug his daughter.
"I don't want to see him Daddy ...." He looked again, looking at his father.
"Yes, yes" that was the only answer Gunadh gave.
"Take to the mas room" proposed Nandita. Gunadh carries his daughter's body to Nandita's room. While the woman ran to the kitchen to get warm water, for her to give Mira.
Although he was still confused by everything that happened, but he was full of curiosity for now.
"Srssttt udaaah ... Daddy won't make you, baby. Daddy apologized ... You are calm ... Breathe in ...." Gunadh's voice was so soft it sounded from outside. Nandita stepped slowly into her room, carrying a glass filled with warm water.
"Maas ...." Whisper the woman. Gunadh just nodded, not giving any answer.
Long they wait for Namira's emotions to stabilize. Nandita faithfully accompanied Gunadh, sitting behind the man.
Until Namira's breath was a little more regular, although sometimes still as he pleased, Nandita took a glass of warm water that she brought towards Gunadh, so that the man would help his daughter.
"Drink first baby ...." Gentle Nandita, say,
Mira raised the head that was originally leaning on her father's shoulder. The young girl's face looks beautiful.
Gunadh helps his limp-looking daughter drink the water Nandita gave her.
"It's Dad ...." Mira said weakly, when half the contents of the glass had moved into the stomach of the girl.
"You want to rest first?" Ask Gunadh.
Mira was silent, not responding to his question.
"Onty accompany Mira here yes ... We're having lunch together, will we?" Nandita asked gently, trying to offer herself to accompany the young girl.
Namira nodded in agreement.
Gunadh, without being asked, left his fiancee's room. Letting the two people he loves spend time together.
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"Mira's asleep, honey?" Gunadh asked, as Nandita met him at the guest house, and sat down beside him. The girl nodded, with a faint smile adorning her face.
"Mas, what's going on?" He asked after a moment of silence.
Gunadh rubbed his face with both hands. Feeling frustrated with the complex circumstances he is currently facing.
He grabbed his phone, looking for something he had just received from the assistant.
Nandita observed all the movements of the man, but she did not interrupt in the slightest.
He waited for Gunadh to give him an explanation.
"This, who's mas?" Nandita asked, as Gunadh thrust out a photo stored on his phone.
A photo that a few minutes ago, Arya sent for him, after the assistant was carrying out the task from him.
"That's Mira's mommy" said Gunadh lirih.
"Haah? Is that right, mas?" Nandita did not believe what Gunadh said. While the man just nodded, confirming his words.
"Why is this so, my mom? Oh, gosh,"
Nandita was certainly very surprised to see the figure in the picture, was the graceful woman she had once met.
His body was thin, only bones were clad in skin. His cheekbones were clearly visible, as was his neck that looked longer than before. The patient's clothes used look great on the woman's body.
"Mas also does not know exactly what it is like. The nurse who contacted us only said that her condition was currently critical. She ... Just had surgery to remove a fetus that was already in a rotting state." Terang Gunadh's.
Nandita smothered her mouth to hear the story.
"Yes God ... Trus who's in charge right now is the same mas?"
"That's it, he was taken to the hospital by his neighbor who felt sorry for his condition. But for hospital expenses, they can't help. There are from the social service that accompany this time, but ...." Gunadh hung up his words.
"Darling, would you be angry if you helped her?" Gunadh asked, making Nandita who had been observing closely the photo, turned to him.
"How do you mean?" Ask Nandita.
"Mas wants to provide maximum care for him. In any case, she's the woman who gave birth to Namira, no matter how bad she does, she still has the merit of having brought Mira to this world." Terang Gunadh's.
While Nandita was still silent, trying to digest the sentence after sentence that her fiance was saying.
"You don't have to worry, it's not the people who come to see him. Mas asked Arya to find someone who can look after and take care of him in the hospital. They just charge for it." Gunadh continued, seeing the doubt in Nandita's eyes.
"No problem, my. Good intentions I can't possibly. I'm just getting proud of Gunadh, mas showing concern for others." Nandita finally.
Gunadh was relieved, his worries unproven. He thought Nandita would be angry when he found out his plan to help Safira. But apparently the woman who now looks more mature, really proves her maturity.
He put his finger on Nandita's finger, then brushed it tightly.
"Thank you, baby. I'm relieved now. It's just that there's one more pr that I'm thinking about" he said, making Nandita's forehead shrivel.
"What else, my mom?"
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