Nandithas

Nandithas
NAMIRA HATES IT EVEN MORE


Keep doing good, even if sometimes your kindness is misunderstood by others. Don't listen to those who hate you. Remember, you live not only to make others laugh, but still, you have to be a useful person.


Nandita continued to eat her, then drank the warm chocolate in front of her. Reluctant to respond to the chattering of the person beside him.


Sapphira grew upset because Nandita was not provoked.


"How many times have you been nemenin mas Gunadh??" Ask her again


Nandita's eyes turned sharp, as if wanting to split Gunadh's ex-wife.


"Do you have any problems with me??"


Safira smiled cunningly. Fishing succeeded. Nandita emotion.


"There's no problem, just feeling disturbed by your sweet-ass attitude in front of Mira. Remember Mira is my son, you won't be able to replace me in his life."


Nandita smiled faintly. Do not think about the behavior of the elegant woman


"I'm not interested in replacing you. Whoareyou?? Only selfish women can leave their husbands and children for lust. Don't equate you with me. We're so different."


Nandita said casually as she stirred the rest of the chocolate in her cup.


Safira's reddened face held back anger as well as embarrassment. But Nandita does care.


The girl got up about to leave from there, reluctant to linger facing the annoying figure.


"Basan pelakor, don't know how embarrassed you are to take a husband and approach my son." Safira deliberately spoke in English, intending to seek the sympathy of others there.


"Based on a crazy woman" Nandita said with a small smile.


Sapphira did not accept it, she slapped her face but Nandita held it back with her hand. He also gripped the hand tightly until the woman grimaced in pain.


"You sala if you want to fight violence with me. Let alone this frail hand, break even your ribs are small to me. But I'm not you, I'm not willing to dirty my hands for that." Nandita smashed Safira's hand violently. At the same time Gunadh and Namira appear who saw Sapphira fell.


"Mommy....." Shouted the little girl. His eyes stared hatefully at Nandita. While Gunadh felt a dilemma, wanted to see whose situation first.


"Nandita, "" said the man. But Nandita, who was already angry, chose indifferently and left the place.


Sapphira was raised on papah by her son. The little girl cried to see her mother helpless.


"Mommy's okay baby, you don't cry dong...." Sapphira persuades Mira. All that did not escape the attention of Gunadh who was still pecking at the original place.


'There is no way Nandita behaved that way if not provoked his emotions' inner Gunadh said. But he realized, it will be difficult to make Mira accept Nandita as before. It's gonna be a heavy pr for him.


Safira cheered happily, no matter if he was embarrassed because he fell on the floor, his success made the bad image of Nandita in front of Mira was already a decent payment according to him.


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It was late afternoon when Nandita arrived in front of her hotel room. Lots of stuff he brought. Her pretty face is tired. But he was enjoying his day so much. Go around visiting cheap shopping places, while enjoying typical Indonesian food sold there.


"Ehm where's Ta?" Gunadh asked who saw Nandita was about to open the door of his room.


"With a walk, it was time to the lucky plaza." Answer Nandita briefly.


"I went in first" he continued, then disappeared behind the door.


'it's very difficult to face people like you Ta. You are too tough, if not me who nurunin ego, I am sure you will remain indifferent to me' complained Gunadh looked at the door that has been closed tightly.


Gunadh returned to his room. Completed the job Satya had sent him this afternoon. Gunadh always carries a laptop wherever he goes, because no matter how well he prepares for the holidays, urgent things will always happen. For example, as at this time.


Gunadh picks up his cell phone typing a message for the girl he just met.


G: "Ta,,,,"


Ten minutes no answer


G: "Ta,,, still angry with me??"


Still not answered. Gunadh called Nandita's number.


Until the third call


"Why?" Nandita's voice was heard.


"I'll still dry my hair, call her later." Nandita's about to shut down the connection


"Eeehhh tar first.... I will go to your room... We'll have dinner together"


"Mmmm I was males out mas, cape was all day long way. Just want to sleep, I ate it too." The girl refused subtly, but Gunadh kept trying.


"If that's me, I haven't even finished lunch yet."


"Why don't you eat??"


"Yes, just sent a lot of emails, there are many files that must be checked. I forgot to eat"


"Why the hell mas,, the wealth of work is more important than your health. Will you be able to enjoy all your efforts if you are sick?"


Gunadh smiled happily at Nandita's carelessness, which meant that he was no longer angry.


"Keep not want to, temenin mas will find a meal??"


"Yes, call me later."


Call disconnected. Gunadh immediately changed clothes to go with Nandita.


Meanwhile, Safira and Namira were content to surround the shopping center from noon. After the incident at the restaurant earlier, Mira accompanied the mommy in her room.


Sapphira cried bitterly in the room.


"Mommy is so embarrassed dear,,, in public, mommy is treated like a beggar who begs."


"Mommy,, yes... Don't cry anymore...."


"It hurts mommy's heart baby,, even she said, she's not like being a mommy's replacement. Means if she gets married to your Daddy, she won't treat you well."


"Sir mom!!! There will be no one who can be close or be Daddy's wife other than mommy. Until whenever Mira will not agree that Daddy with other people. Daddy's only for mommy and Mira!!" Namira was so emotional, she did not accept everything Nandita did to her and also the mommy.


"eat it, you have to promise mommy, however, do not let Nandita unite with your Daddy. Remember she's just a nanny, a person who receives money from everything she does for you. She doesn't really love you."


Namira digested all the words of the mommy. He could only shake his head.


"Now you must make him aware of his position, he is only a servant to you!" Sapphira pointed at her son's chest, pressing down on every word for Namira to understand.


"yes mom, she's just my maid. The man I used to tell and had to obey wanted me." The sweet girl smiled cunningly, just like the mommy.


"yes now mommy don't be sad anymore, when we cry here.. ease him so, mending us the streets yuk mom." invite Namira.


He is a good and understanding boy. But he was still too small, still unable to distinguish between good and bad. He could only see, what he did not want was wrong, and the person who did not conform to his wishes was evil.


As an adult, the people around him should be teaching him about compassion, about forgiveness, selfless giving and other understandings of life.


A child is like white paper, clean without stains. The people around him who will determine the paper to be beautiful or bad. It ends up being a masterpiece with beautiful paintings, or instead becomes a litter full of stains and stench.


"How do we shop??" The idea came to Safira's head.


"By mom,,, I again want a kumpulin shoe, but Daddy used to rarely have time.if the same onty Dita, surely he would nasehatin, I if buy something is appropriate, do not overdo it. Moreover, the thing can run out of its service life, so do not waste money he said."


"From now on, you don't have to listen to her talk. Daddy works for you, you're his son. Naturally a Namira Arjava buys something more than anyone else. Why is she just a nanny setting you up?"


Namira just nodded her head. He just realized, during this time a lot of things arranged in his life by Nandita.


"But you have to be careful, dear, onty Dita do not let you know that you already know his rottenness. Slowly you expose her behavior in front of your Daddy."


"Yes mom, I'm gonna make him leave Daddy. I'm gonna make him hate Daddy.


'Look onty, all I'm going to get back is much more painful than this' he muttered with vengeance.


They end up shopping a lot of things, forgetting the sadness, which Safira deliberately created.


Gunadh and Nandita finally got out together that afternoon. Go hand in hand, try some culinary at Lau Pa Sat, one of the oldest folk markets in Singapore.


Gunadh intends to discuss the problem and apologise about yesterday. But Nandita refused.


"Don't talk about it, I don't want to argue. For sure, about yesterday I'm sorry about you. On another matter, let us think about it later . I'm here for the holidays, don't want to ruin my first experience with things that don't matter."


Gunadh what if Nandita talks??


That's right the girl said. Don't ruin the happiness Nandita has long craved.


Now it's time to enjoy their togetherness, togetherness that maybe later they will not be able to repeat.