Nandithas
NIGHTTIME CHAT

The more you know about yourself, the more love grows for you. May I be a buffer when your body is fragile, a voice when you are lonely, though I know, you are more than just strong, to conquer the world you have visited.

Dinner was over an hour ago. Now they gather in the family room. Gunadh doesn't feel awkward between Nandita's parents and siblings. For they all accepted themselves very kindly and kindly.

"Sister, I'm sleepy, go to the room first..." Malikha who is tired of watching television wants to pass soon.

"What sleepy?? Most also chating" Nandita's pumping

"No need to be nosy deeeh,, very sotoy" Malikha upset herself.

"Yeeeee you usually watch it for a long time. Tumben really said this clock is sleepy. Your mode got caught by a black donkey!!"

"Good ass, I'm not that bad...."

"Who said donkey??!"

"That was just,,,,!!" Malikha glared

"You really like making your sister angry. It can't be a day just quiet house, if you've met." Mommy Santi pulled Nandita's hair, the same side as Gunadh often did to her.

"Aaauuu mother why?? Bald my head," Nandita protested back to her mother

"You guys get me Dad's shaver.... Botakin's really his head" Malikha's pumping. The high school girl was still faithfully sitting on the sofa, with her head leaning against the back of the sofa.

Gunadh just smiled faintly looking at everything.

"Already,,, I'm in that room.... Dizziness of your head see you're fighting your mouth constantly." Mr. Darma is now speaking.

Malikha went into her room. While father, mother, Nandita and Gunadh are still at home talking a lot of things.

Not long after, Nandita called her sister.

"Sister, here, here" Malikha called her sister from her bedroom doorstep.

"Why??"

"Here you go, important!!"

"Get you deck,,,." Rutuk Nandita, but he did not stop standing and approached his sister.

"Mother also wants to go to the room yeah well, sleepy." Mother left father and Gunadh alone in the living room.

"Seru ya om the two of them" Gunadh started a chat

"Yes, sometimes you like to be dizzy about their behavior. It's been mending, it's just a fight. When they were teenagers, Byan was also in college, playing physically. But thank goodness for fighting, better yet." Brightest father

"It feels good to have a brother, there is a place to share grievances." Gunadh glared far away, imagining he had a sibling

"Hahahaaaaa this is you.... Not all brothers get along. Many are hostile to each other despite being born from the same womb. You must be good at gratitude, God is good."

"Yes om. I am grateful, really. Just feel lonely sometimes, when you see someone else has a brother, there are friends share, I do not have. With life being an only child, the sole heir to the family business, my responsibilities are considerable. And I have to bear the burden myself."

Gunadh is even venturing

"Yes, there are good and bad sides to be lived. Being an only child or having a brother is destiny. Being a grateful person is a choice. You know?? Om was his only son, had one younger sister, and two younger half-sisters. But because of something and other things, you must be able to support yourself since graduating from college. Married to the only woman also out of five siblings, our lives have something in common. If om, because men must be independent, different from the mother Dita, because she is a girl who will leave the house, she does not have high educational rights, only schooled to high school only. He could not get any other rights, because he was married. Her sister and sister all have good jobs. But we started it all from scratch. Then what difference does it make to you who were born as an only child, with us who also bear all the burdens themselves??" Dad told me at length.

Gunadh was happy, Mr. Darma who was known to be quiet apparently wanted to share life stories with him.

"Kids are all women, trying to be fair parents. Thankful they are good children, who are understanding, never demand too much on us their parents. From a small Nandita her brother studied hard to always be proud of us. Even though we don't demand that. They see how our lives are, and see the lives of their cousins as very different. But they never ask to get something the same as the other." Mr. Darma continues his story

"Did Nandita never argue with her sister?" Gunadh is tempted to know more about his lover

"Oohh certainly never. Moreover, Nandita is actually a child who is ignorant, while Biyanca her brother, a serious child. Their characters are opposite. Storms have become their daily schedule. But we as parents, always give understanding slowly, that they brothers must take care of each other. Protect each other, help each other. Indeed, when they were still SD, their Junior High School still likes a storm. But when one starts boarding, they start to feel lost, starting to miss each other. Moreover, Nandita's same sister their age is quite far away, so not too connected. Nandita who is ignorant, must always succumb to the crybaby Malikha." The old man smiled remembering his children's past.

Gunadh was also amused by the story of his future father-in-law.

"But even though Nandita is a ignorant child, impressed indifferently, she's a sensitive child actually. A child who is prematurely grown. He wants to rise not just for himself, but for us. He wanted to show the others, even though his parents were 'restrained' but he was able to be a proud child. So that we can raise our heads, when others humble us. He's the bravest person to talk to if anything bothers the family."

Gunadh listened, recording all his recollections well. Salute the character of Nandita who looks relaxed, but is actually a thinker.

🌟🌟🌟

At the same time, in a room, the two brothers slept in simple beds.

"Sister, I want a story." Malika started the conversation

"What?? Got your girlfriend??" Shoot Nandita directly

"Enggaaaa... Ish dengerin first!!"

Malikha is upset herself

"Yes, yeah, yeah,, sister of the horrors"

"Mmmmm,,, brother, I have a friend at school, a nice guy, smart, like to help me too if I can't answer anymore,"

"Cowo ato cewe??"

Cut off the brother

"Cowo, uhh but don't cut it first,,!" Malikha immediately finished her sentence, as Nandita had already started to react

"Mmmm,," replied Nandita again

"I'm sorry you know, brother, he's three brothers. He's the first child, his third-grader's sister is the same sixth grade Junior High School. A few months ago, his father had a work accident. Now paralyzed, just ngandelin his mother just now. His mother sold rice packs that."

"Well, continues??"

"I want to help you, brother, but I don't know how. I salute him, you know, he is not ashamed to bring rice to school to be deposited in the cafeteria. Sometimes he nawarin to the cement as well, for example there would be any event like that, let's buy rice in his mother she."

"What did his father do??"

"His father worked, with the man who bought wood in the garden. He is his job to cut down tree branches that want to be cut down. Now when he's working, the tweezers fall from a tall tree. Gratitude can still be saved, but dear must experience paralysis."

"Waduuuhh pity too huh.... What kind of plan do you want to help??"

"Gini sis, his mother he is a really cool cook, I want to help to promoin but the power is difficult because the food is not durable. Also complicated packaging."

"Keep besides cooking can he let alone?? Which might be developed his skills."

"Kaya deh kak cooking, Oya kak jerky the same order he is very good you know.... It was expensive, so he rarely made it. Unless there is an order.When the day I want to buy, can not he said because he does not have capital to stock, unless there is a new customer he can make more."

"Ooohhh but many fans??"

"Lumayan kak, but that's it, if nyari half a kilo that can't, must order at least three kilos, can only make it."

"Oooohh... Later try if it already exists, brother tast first, sine mana same order made by father. If you already know it feels like you can get a promotional sister. But you don't want to help me for free, yeah, we'll work together if he wants."

"Ok brother, I'll tell him that"

"Do you like that guy?? Rich in spirit to help"

"Gakkkk, the guy he's got a girlfriend,,." Nandita with a sad face

"Wouldn't you have a boyfriend mean you want to??"

Malikha's face flushed, neither refuting nor mengyu the words of the sister.

"Still smelly kencur too, already likes the same people. Was my shirt clean??" Ledek Nandita again

"Yeee I can wash, iron, and cook.... Don't underestimate me...." Malikha said puffed up

"Hhhmmm tomorrow again talk, now sleep. Tomorrow say the same to him, if there is, you want the same order jerky for you to bring to the hostel. If it fits on your tongue, we'll work together."

"Yes, brother, I'm reporting to him now." Malikha quickly picked up her phone and opened the chat app.

A smile fell on the lips of the sweet girl, hoping that she could help him, who always disturbed his mind.