Nandithas

Nandithas
THREE FRIENDS MEETING


Monday is a busy day. Especially for students, Monday is a bad day.


Waking up should be early, flag ceremony, where it should stand for a long time, not to mention the routine every Monday.


Namira was still feeling sleepy, as the aunt woke her up slowly.


"Non, get up, get up, be late for school." Bi Asih is still faithfully waiting, even though the lady has not budged in the least.


"Non, you'll be scolded by your father if you have bad luck." Aunt again.


"in 10 minutes Bi, Mira is still so sleepy." Pull a pillow to cover his head.


"Auntie prepare non clothes first yes, fitting aunty out no have to wake up."


"Yeah Iihh Aunty is chatty,,,." Upset, Mira is disturbed by the voice of aunt.


Bi Asih could only shake his head. Mira is so. She's a spoiled girl, and likes it all she wants. But actually, he was a good boy. He often bought whatever he bought and ate outside. Just like Gunadh who always treats workers well.


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The call went to Mira's phone. Makes the girl even more upset.


'Who the hell, don't know if I'm sleepy? Why in the morning everyone is in the storm.' Erang the fifth grade SD girl.


"Hello" Mira's voice muttered.


"Darling, aren't you awake yet? Isn't it early in the morning? You're not in school?" The lucky question from across made Mira open her eyes.


"Mommy,, ikin,,. This is Mira waking up. Still prepared the same bi Asih." The answer still sounds lazy.


"You sick? How come Lemas is that??"


"Capee Mom, yesterday ran out to the same beach Daddy onty Dita."


"Seneng went with her?" Ask the mommy.


"It's usually Mom, but it's embarrassing. When Daddy's eating, the rest of the food to take home?" Grunts


"Then anyway? Keep Daddy saying what?"


"Yes Daddy rich is like him, and then said if you want to take home let me order it. No food leftovers are brought home. I don't know how rich it is anymore. I'm focused on eating out that sand toy." Say the girl.


"It's your mommy candidate, baby, embarrassed not to be with your friends? Shit." Sapphira again heated up the child.


"Non, the warm water has been prepared by aunty, the same change of clothes have also been taken by aunty. Non mani hunt yes, let not be late school." Bi Asih spoke, after coming out of the bathroom.


"Makasii aunty,,. Mira take a shower first. Make Mira fried rice Bi,,,."


"Non good."


Bi Asih left the master's nursery. He immediately headed for the kitchen to prepare the spoiled girl's order.


"Mira's awake Bi?" Tanya Gunadh who just arrived in the dining room in neat clothes.


"Already sir, non Mira was still bathing." Bi Asih replied then continued his activities in the kitchen.


Namira's order fried rice is finished, and just wait for the order to be finished with his business in the room.


"For Daddy,,,." The girl stepped up cheerfully, approaching the Daddy. Not to forget the kiss on both cheeks he also presented to a handsome man in front of him.


"Bag sweetie,,. Breakfast first."


Gunadh.


They eat quietly. There was no sound, each focused on the food before him.


"Dad, onty Mira, why was I so shy yesterday?" Tanya Mira while collecting rice on her plate which is only a few grains.


"Not shy baby, yesterday it was just a misunderstanding." Gunadh intends to explain, but Mira has misunderstood. He thought Gunadh was defending Nandita.


Mira, who was about to bribe her last rice, put the spoon back on the plate. His mood was suddenly broken, because the father always defended Nandita.


After finishing breakfast, Gunadh and Namira rush out of the house with their respective affairs. Although busy, but still Gunadh is the one who escorted the princess.


On the way, when the car stopped due to traffic light, Gunadh saw a mother carrying her child and was begging. Expect compassion from those who stop there.


"You see that mother, baby?" Show it to Mira.


The girl turned her head, without saying a word. Waiting for the continuation of the sentence from the Daddy.


"Mother is limping, her condition is apprehensive. With the child still in his arms. What do you think the mother and child made breakfast?" Ask Gunadh.


"Away from Dad's bread, or maybe you haven't eaten yet." Answer Mira accordingly. I don't understand the meaning of the father's question. He felt sorry for the beggar's condition.


His body was skinny, shabby clothes, with the child in a sling that also looked pitiful. The intelligent girl could guess the circumstances experienced by the beggar.


As the beggar approached, Mira unhesitatingly took out the money in her purse for her to give to the woman.


"That's what Onty Dita meant yesterday baby,,,. When we easily throw away food, there are many people out there who may be hungry, maybe just eat bread or water every morning. Without being able to choose, what would you like for breakfast?" Gunadh turned to the boy, wanting to know the girl's response.


"Onty Dita often saw people like them, even he often distributed food to street children and beggars. That's why he spontaneously did something like yesterday. Because when he sees a lot of food, his brain automatically remembers the same as those who are hungry." Gunadh told me exactly what Nandita told me yesterday.


Namira lowered her head. There is a sense of regret for thinking bad, but is not it natural? No one has taught her simple things like sharing, tolerance, and empathy.


Namira has a life, which rarely comes into contact with the state of concern for others.


Honestly, he was in a dilemma. One side he was amazed at Nandita, but on the other side he seemed forced to hate the girl.


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Nandita is currently having lunch with her friends at a restaurant.


There's Candra, Kiara, and Satya there.


Yesterday Candra contacted her, invited her to meet for a celebration because Satya passed CPNS, and served in one of the Negri Junior High School in the city.


"Congratulations, I'm sorry I'm not packing, it's ending all of a sudden,,." Nandita said as she hugged Satya, having previously kissed and hugged Candra as well as Kiara.


"What's wrong, just relax, man,,. Eeh you've told me your girlfriend hasn't?"


"Udaaah, but he can't come, there's still a lot of work. Sorry yes...."


"No pa-pa, just aante."


The diner waiter came over to them, handed them a menu book and waited for them to choose.


After the waiter left, they resumed the conversation.


"How come you can get here anyway?"


Nandita was still curious.


"Well, I can, the guy I proposed to here."


"That's what I mean, why didn't you apply to your school first. It's close to your house."


"My girlfriend lives near here, and her chances are even greater here. In addition to teaching opportunities, my convection business opportunities are also more open here."


"It's true, too,,." Nandita agreed with Gunadh.


Indeed, business opportunities are more open in big cities, compared to their regions.small cities and residents are also scattered to the corners.


Looking for raw materials also they have to go to a big city, and that requires a larger shipping cost. Although business competition is also more pronounced in the city.


Their conversation focused on Satya's move, as Nandita has rarely been in contact with the man lately. Unlike Candra and Kiara, who meet more often or just exchange messages.


"Said Andra you open pencak silat training huh?" Satya switched the conversation after a moment of silence.


"Yaaa, it's a rich activity unexpectedly that.."


"Can't you?"


"Make in my school there are additional several excreta, one of which is silat. Well the school knows I'm a former pencak silat athlete, they offered me to be his coach. Some time walking, students are not satisfied with training at school, because only get a schedule of 1x a week. Be they ask for additional schedules outside of school. Well I thought, why don't you open it up to the public."


"Kitjeen,,. Your business brain is moving, yes,,. How about the time between schools, silat as well as your food business?" Candra, who had been silent, finally commented.


"Well, that's what's gotten me into a dilemma right now. It turns out that everything should be my intervention. I have to go back and forth if there's a problem there. While my work here can't be left either."


"Whose business is in there now?"


"I told Dimas and Malikha to take care of the same order of turnover. But the problem is that the stock of materials runs out, and they still have schoolwork, while orders are now starting to be plentiful. I'm the one who has to step in to take care of it."


"Why not find a professional?"


"Where are you looking?"


"Please ask your girlfriend, please,,. "


"People in Gunadh don't know about my business, that,,. That's also what made me fight yesterday."


"Can't you?" The same question came from the three people in front of him. Kiara who from earlier only listened, now also spoke.


"meaning?"


"How can Gunadh not know?" Tanya Candra is taken by Gunadh.


"I don't tell him, let it be my hidden endeavor. Let Mas Gunadh know I'm a teacher."


They nodded their heads in understanding.


"Then we don't know what advice you want. It's just that, you must be smart to manage time so that it can be balanced between the cooperation of your personal affairs. Mas Gunadh must be angry about the problem, right?"


Candra looked at Nandita inside. The girl simply nodded her head justifying Candra's guess.


Yes, Nandita does have to be smart to manage time, so that everything can go hand in hand without anyone feeling disadvantaged.