Nandithas
MERGE OBJECT
The day has changed, but the earth still has to wait for sunlight in a few hours.
The atmosphere outside was still quiet, the sound of birds or other animals had not been heard at all.
Gunadh was still staring at the ceiling of his room, which was pure white. Not once had his eyes closed since he had just arrived from Nandita's house, a few hours ago. There were many problems running around filling his head.
There was a lot of anxiety he wanted to share, but there was nowhere to share. Born as an only child, since childhood he used to be alone. I have no brothers to ask for opinions.
But there are times when he feels tired, wants to complain, wants to share fret with others.
Thankful that Nandita was by her side. An extraordinary woman, who is willing to accept him with all the consequences. The woman who never demands anything from him, who is always there for him and also Mira.
Gunadh grabbed the phone he had placed on the nightstand. Look for photos that he keeps in a special folder. There are dozens, even hundreds of photos of Nandita in various styles, he keeps in that folder.
"There are so many good things you have given me and Mira. Even though I repeatedly let you down and hurt, you still want to accept me back. What can I do to make you happy, baby? The emptiness of this heart, slowly filled by you. I'm sorry, I'm too stiff to be able to pour out all my love for you."
Gunadh said, while continuing to wipe one of the photos featuring Nandita, where the woman was smiling widely.
It feels like Gunadh can't wait to make Nandita, the full owner of himself. He's gonna talk about it to Darma's dad.
That's determination.
It was that passionate intention that drove the man back to his fiancee's house, right then and there. Although his eyes had not been closed at all, but the drowsiness of kindness did not greet him at this time.
The quiet road further smooths the pace of his vehicle, until not two hours, he has arrived at his lover's house again.
The new time shows at 05:30 as he hesitantly knocks on Darma's father's door.
Grateful mother Santi was awake, and ready to do activities in the kitchen.
The middle-aged woman, surprised looked at the figure standing at the door of her house in the morning blind.
"Son Gunadh ...."
"Bun ...." Gunadh smiled awkwardly at his future-in-law.
"Where are you from? Didn't you come home yesterday?" Ask Santi, looking confused. At one time, yesterday Gunadh said goodbye to go back to the city where he lived, but why is the man in his house today? Even before the sun appeared on the eastern horizon.
"Mmm yes Bun ... Yesterday I went home, and now I am here again. Eee can I come in, Bun?"
"Eeh, yes, come in, son. Login." Mother Santi stuttered. To his surprise, the woman held Gunadh to her feet outside the house.
"Thank you, Bun."
Gunadh stepped into the living room, when Santi's mother had invited him in. The woman immediately went to the kitchen to make her son-in-law a warm drink.
Although many questions and allegations tickle his heart, but mother Santi tried to hold it.
Suddenly his smile grew, when he realized something. He shook his head while brewing the hot coffee he would serve Gunadh.
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Nandita woke up a little bad today. Besides still feeling tired, and not used to the change in time, yesterday the woman slept too late.
Even his attempt to persuade Mira has not succeeded him, because the girl had fallen asleep before he finished cleaning his belongings.
"Sir Dita, get up ...." Malikha shook the body of the older sister, who was still wrapped in a blanket.
"Sir Ditaaaa, iih. Banguuuun ...!"
Malikha raised her tone, hoping that she would open her eyes soon.
"What the hell, deck ... Ntar ... I'm still so sleepy, this ...."
"Said mother, brother told to wake up now. I've been waiting for you, same with Gunadh." Malikha's voice still sounded.
Yes, the girl was annoyed at the older brother, who had just arrived and had to leave again. Even he who planned to go on vacation with Nandita, was forced to undo his intentions, because of Mira's problem.
But the frustration he could not express, because he knew Mira's problem with his Mommy was more important to be resolved at this time.
"Sir Ditaaa!" Upset Malikha.
"Ck, hang on, deck. Tell him to wait. Brother is still so sleepy."
"Whatever." Malikha exited Nandita's room with a stomp.
"Say tell mas Gunadh to wait, Mother. He's still sleeping." Malikha could not cover up her frustration.
"Why is that your face?" Ask the mother again. The youngest of the three brothers simply shrugged his shoulders, without answering a word.
Gunadh, who heard the interaction between the child and the mother, could only smile.
He had imagined, perhaps it would be like this his home later, when he and Nandita had many children.
His days will surely be passed happily and colourfully.
"Daddy ...." Namira came out with a fresh face. The girl was well-groomed in casual clothes, courtesy of Malikha.
Gunadh rose to greet his daughter.
"Well shower?" He rubbed Malikha's hair.
"Udah, Dad ...." The girl's heart was twitching spoiled around his Daddy's waist.
"Onty Where are you?" Ask Gunadh again.
"Not waking up, yesterday onty staying up. She's cleaning up suitcases by way of malem. He said, let it all be neat to leave later."
Gunadh nodded his head. He understood now why the girl had not yet woken up, but at this time it had shown at half-eight in the morning.
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Nandita steals a glance at Gunadh who is driving. His face reverberated whenever he remembered the incident at his home.
He thought he was dreaming when Gunadh woke him up. Even he presumptuously kissed Gunadh's lips, making the woman now ashamed to death.
"Look at me, it's okay, don't look at me that way." Tempta Gunadh, while looking straight at the road in front of him.
"Who saw it? There's no." Ketus Nandita turned her face away.
Gunadh chuckled in response to Nandita's attitude.
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday, if you wanted to come? I thought it was a dream."
"You said you wanted to pick up ...."
"I thought boong. If you want to pick me up again, why go back? Long distance to go."
"Cirain will be able to sleep well, apparently not. Get it to pick you up."
"So from yesterday I couldn't sleep?" Nandita is shocked by Gunadh's confession. The man just nodded faintly.
"Oh my goodness ... The danger is so ... Don't think about health? Where to drive again back and forth. Why don't you ask Mamang to make a chauffeur?"
"Sttc ... Don't be angry, I'm angry. If again there is work, or again there is a problem mas is rarely able to sleep. Usually then mas will be overtime, but this time there is an object that mas like, yaaaa mas come."
"So I'm the object of banditry, is that it?"
"It is an object. Solace object."
"Iissh, what the hell." Nandita stared cynically at Gunadh. Afterwards he glanced back, where Namira sat alone in the passenger seat.
It seemed like the girl did not hear their chatter. Busy with headphones stuck to his ears.
Gunadh turned to his daughter.
"Well, did you talk to Mira?" Ask Gunadh slowly.
Nandita just shook her head.
"Yesterday, he went to bed before I finished cleaning the suitcase."
Gunadh took a slow breath. Feeling confused about how to deal with his daughter later.
"I'll have him talk, he'll understand." Nandita rubbed Gunadh's arm gently, trying to convince her lover.
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