Nandithas
NIGHT WALKS

Take my hand, enjoy the warm touch.

Hugged my body, listened to my heart debate.

Although you are not the first, believe me, my prayer is you forever.

Crutch

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The sound of Nandita's stomach saved them from the awkward atmosphere created.

"You haven't eaten yank?" Gunadh asked, stretching out his slight embrace from the girl's body.

"Not yet,,,,." Nandita lowered her head, hiding her embarrassment at the man before her.

Gunadh shook his head. Gone was the annoyance that had occupied his heart.

"Yes, find some food first yuk, we're having a weekly night." Invite her while stroking the trail of tears on Nandita's cheeks.

The girl nodded.

"You take a shower, you go sticky on all my bodies." Nandita's voice still sounded hoarse, because of her crying earlier.

Gunadh nodded his head, before Nandita passed towards the room.

The handsome man, patiently waiting for his girl on the terrace of the boarding house.

Before long, Nandita appeared already with a fresher appearance.

"You're a rich man of high office, busy from morning to night, even to eat until you don't have time." Omel that handsome guy.

He is now taking Nandita out to find the nearest food stall.

Nandita just kept quiet, ignoring the fussiness of the lover. He further tightened his embrace at Gunadh's waist, in response.

Yes, they are now out using Nandita's matic motorbike. It just so happens that the intentions of both are the same. Want to shake hands, in order to enjoy togetherness more intimately.

"Mas, in front there's a good fried rice man. We eat there, yes,,,." Take Nandita.

"Aren't you looking for a cafe or restaurant?" Gunadh

"No need, what? Expensive in restaurant mas, it feels the same way."

"Are you sure there the cleanliness is guaranteed? We're afraid we'll get stomach pains again." Gunadh still objected.

Understand, he who comes from a family is, very rarely eat in a place that is not guaranteed cleanliness.

All this time everything that took care of was the assistant, Arya. In the office or outside the office, during working hours, all the needs of Gunadh, Arya who takes care.

"If it is not guaranteed, it will not be as many people shopping mas,,,." Point it towards the lesehan stall, which is increasingly visible because they are near.

Parking the motor on the side of the road, they approached the fried rice tent. With interlocked hands, look friendly.

Who knows? Before this they had just had a great debate at the boarding house.

"What message do you want?" Nandita looked at her lover.

"Same as you, I don't understand."

Nandita just nodded, then approached the mas-mas seller.

"Mas,, seafood fried rice two yes,, extra crackers the same fried onion. Drink two warm oranges." Nandita ordered her favorite menu.

He sat next to Gunad. Waiting for orders to be delivered, while exchanging stories about their respective activities.

"Yank,,, lately I've seen you promo-promo that, you received endorsan?" Tanya Gunadh shifted the topic.

They discussed about Nandita's activities that began to be crowded because of training silat outside the school.

"That's me helping Malikha, who's working together on the same order of jerky sales." Nandita.

"Say later want to add the type of processing. Want to have the same abon crackers skin." Further again.

"Waaahh cool tuh,,,. Great yes Malikha, young already have a business. So you help selling that too yank? I want donk to be your regular customer." Gunadh blinked his one eye, making Nandita careless but also happy.

"I just want to nawarin same you mas, who knows you are interested in adding a menu in your hotel restaurant. Guaranteed materials and quality cleanliness. Price is also competing. Wort it anyway." In the spirit of Nandita promoting her efforts which she hid.

"What a total you helped Malika yank.... You're rich, you've got that business." Cibir Gunad.

"Yeeee mas don't know if in my family, yes, all help each other. My efforts are as rich as mine. If our brother goes forward, isn't that pride?"

Their food came, after about thirty minutes of waiting.

Gunadh feels well suited to the taste of the food there.

"Enak yank,,, not rich in roadside food. This if that makes have a restaurant, it would be famous nih restaurant."

"Well, don't you, what did I say? Aren't you? Therefore, do not judge food by its place. The important thing is clean and delicious, just come in. You don't have to go to a restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal."

Gunadh smiled to see the lover who had been very excited.

"You're like a DPR candidate who is decorated yank, bungeeet spirit. So I want to bite." Gunadh's last words whispered in Nandita's ear.

"Aaaaa,,," Gunadh grimaced, wanting to shout but he held back because in a public place.

He just brushed his thigh slowly. Nandita's pinch was like a scorpion bite she felt.

A little, but it creates pain and heat all the way to the bone.

"Sick yank, you're so rude." Grunts the widower of that one.

"Ganjen really you, make me upset you know? Who the hell is this, the feeling you used to have was not like gini mas?" Nandita is not completely confused with Gunadh's behavior.

The cold, stiff, flat, arrogant man who had once turned him into a bodyguard, now lost somewhere.

In front of him now, there is only Gunadh who is possessive, jealous, joking, and his nonsense likes to slip into things like that.

Nandita amused herself, imagining the 'things so' that Gunadh discussed.

"You made me know yank... Near you, I think of him everywhere." Nandita's eyes glared, seeming to be coming out.

"Mas make me a fant object mmmm." Nandita's mouth smothers Gunadh.

"Public place yank, you iih. Let's go home." Gunadh lowers the hand that was used to cover the girl's mouth.

Thank goodness only a few people were still there.

They do eat casually tends to be slow. Enjoyed the togetherness they rarely felt.

Nandita is between upset and funny looking at Gunadh's behavior. It could also seem that the man was embarrassed. His face flushed red, making Nandita anxious to see him.

"Pengen streets deh mas, but already malem...." Between venting or complaining the girl behind Gunadh's.

"Why the night? Tomorrow is the weekend, right? Let's go around town." Gunadh's response was unexpected.

Nandita thought that the man would refuse but turned out to be very excited.

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The thing Gunadh never thought of was, feeling the ride on a motorcycle around the city with loved ones.

In the past, even to just imagine it feels like Gunadh never.

Living with Sapphira, who he thought was his true love, Gunadh never felt this kind of warmth.

From the beginning of dating Namira's mommy, he was always required to be able to fulfill the luxurious life that the girl wanted.

Making the material a benchmark of love, making Gunadh enslaved projects and cooperation in order to prove his love for his wife.

But now, the girl in his boncano, even asked to ride a motorcycle to get closer to him.

"Pengen tau mas, feel like dating my friends when college first." He said when Gunadh asked the reason why he had to go out on a motorcycle.

"Aren't you ashamed to walk the same way as me? We are almost twelve years old...." Gunadh provokes Nandita's reaction, trying to figure out the girl's heart.

"Well, how else? Every time you go out, you have to wear a mask? Shame to be held back." Nandita held back her laughter.

He knew that was not what Gunadh wanted to hear from his lips. It was just that he wanted to upset the man who had made him cry earlier.

Silence, silence, only the horn sound of other road users coloring their journey.

Nandita tightened her embrace.

"I love you, what you are. It doesn't matter if people see me like a sugar baby or anything, because of our age. I am comfortable near you. If I'm embarrassed, maybe I won't want to go through this mess."

Aaaahhhhh can Gunadh yell happily now? It feels like he wants to jump, do celebration like a footballer when he managed to get the ball.

Gunadh is happy, very happy today. Although before this, there must be a drama of tears spilling on Nandita's face.