Nandithas
PICNICKERS

On Saturday morning, Nandita was already busy in her small kitchen. He cooked the food as usual. But more than in previous days, because Gunadh plans to take them on a picnic three.

And the plan, Nandita brought provisions this time.

While being engrossed in cooking activities, his phone rang an incoming call sign.

"Yes Kha, why?"

"Sister, meat subscriptions are usually packed us ingredients, from yesterday do not cut. Said the price went up, how's donk?"

"How do we keep our stock?

"The meat until next week is still safe, the same order jerky also still has stock. But we have to think about solutions in front of you. Brother help take care of it, I'm the same Dimas let's take care of the turnover. I want this exam too."

True too, it seems he must immediately find workers who can help his business.

"Yes already, then brother think about the solution. The important thing is that the order of people is not late. Even if there is a new order, you count first about not meeting our material stock."

"Okay, brother, but soon I'll tell you what the outcome will be. Dad said he had a friend who b*b* cattle, try my brother phone to make it clearer."

"Alright, then sister phone again yes, this big brother's cooking." His words only realized that the stove he had not turned off. Then he ended the call with his sister.

'Thankful not a charred' he murmured when he saw his immature chicken.

He wanted to make sweet-sour fried chicken this time.

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Gunadh knocked at the door that was already open. After Nandita turned and smiled at him, the man entered.

"What's cooking?"

Gunadh approaches his girl to the kitchen.

"This again makes fried chicken sour sweet. Have you eaten?"

"Udah earlier, aunty made fried rice. But look at your cooking so you want to try." Gunadh intends to take the pieces of chicken that have been moved to the lunchbox. But his hand was flicked by Nandita.

"Wash your hands first, habit so, later followed by Mira." Gunadh who got scorned, scratching his nape that does not itch. The shame for sure.

"Where's mas?" Asked Nandita who had not seen the young girl appear.

Gunadh approached the lunchbox again after washing his hands in the dishwasher.

"So still got a call from his friend. He said he'd go on a picnic." Gunadh's face suddenly turned irritated, while chewing fried chicken, he continued his sentence.

"Don't understand the boy, I told you I want quality time, eeh even ngundang his friends. He said 'the time of Mira aja who was invited to their family event, while Mira never invited them' ". Hearing Gunadh's words, Nandita's heart felt pinched.

The girl longs for family togetherness, wants to be like her friends who have a whole family, and she can only hold her own wishful thinking. That's what Nandita thinks.

Unlike Gunadh who is upset, Nandita instead, instead wants Mira more often to invite her friends in the activities they live on vacation.

Let Mira feel like she has a full family, and show her friends that she is just like them.

That's how Nandita, very sensitive, but she is also very smart to cover her sensitivity.

"Ownty,,." Mira came in and went straight to Nandita.

"Later friends I want to join, can onty,,?" He said with a pleading face.

"By, it just so happens that onty is cooking, so you can eat together later."

Smile bright, Nandita show.

"Waaah onty cook? Just now he wanted to ask Daddy to order some food" The girl muttered at the end of the sentence.

"Don't you like onty cooking?" Nandita asked who heard Mira's words.

"How to like onty, but I invite friends to fear it will be less."

"What time will you leave?"

Not responding to Mira's words, Nandita instead asked Gunadh.

"Wait for his friends Mira to get here" Gunadh replied still with an eye toward the TV.

"How many friends are there?" Now his gaze turned to Namira.

"There were three, but they were just getting ready." Namira.

Because the girl just told her show, when friends who are members of the gang, invited to watch in the mall, while she and the Daddy were already on the way to the boarding house Nandita.

Nandita headed for the refrigerator, looking for foodstuffs that could be cooked quickly. Thank goodness he always keeps a lot of food, as well as food that can be frozen.

The choice falls on sausages, jerky, and also there are chicken abons that live a quarter of the jar.

"Onty fried this again yes, let later not lack of food." He said quickly, and immediately executed what he had taken earlier.

Not until 30 minutes, all the food is ready. Namira is in charge of putting everything in a special bag, while Nandita cleans up.

Gunadh who saw their busyness just smiled, happy to see the familiarity. Hopefully one day, all that he feels in his house.

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"Yes, if we can't be sure he's watching, he's not gonna take us away right now." The girl with long hair commented.

"Yes, sorry, what matters is that you're coming now,,. But what about om and Auntie? Aren't you angry with me?"

"No, it's not,,." The two girls answered. While the other girl who uses glasses is just silent.

Nandita who heard their chatter smiled happily. It turns out Namira has a friend who is so close.

Hopefully they are good and sincere people to the prospective child.

They arrived at a water tour that was quite famous. There are several swimming pools, with various rides that can be enjoyed. The special place is, because the water there is sourced from springs there. So that the water feels cooler and certainly without certain substances mixed in it.

The manager also made a beautiful garden with large trees as a shelter around the pool. The park is usually used as a picnic spot by families who visit there.

"Here I am,,." Nandita said, after being felt to find the right place to roll out the mat.

"May, rather than later get nowhere." Sahut Gunadh agreed to the lover's words. Remember visitors are starting to get crowded. Believe me, he does not currently look like a star hotel owner.

A change of heart, just by spending two pieces of red money to buy an entrance ticket, really not Gunadh style so far.

But he was happy to do it. Put all the busyness, responsibility, and tension in the work. And being a normal human being in general. With shorts, T-shirt tops, and flip-flops. What a vivid color he had never imagined before.

"Onty get me a swimsuit,,." Mira called Nandita who was busy arranging their luggage.

Nandita looked over, and sighed.

Namira is not doing any activities. Just busy joking with his friends, who are ready to go to the dressing room.

"Here,,." Nandita said to the young girl. While holding out the swimsuit Namira asked for.

Gunadh helps Nandita, separating the clothes bag spot with the food bag brought from the boarding house.

"Today's yank, I'm called a picnic." Gunadh.

His gaze ahead watched the princess and her friends swim in the special pool of children.

"Ohya, huh,,? Then first what are the activities of mas with Namira's mommy?"

Gunadh glanced at Nandita who was relaxing on the mat, dressed in her bag of clothes.

"You know my past, sure you won't be jealous?" Gunadh chuckles, imagining Nandita's jealous face.

"When have I ever been jealous? Make me the past the past. Just don't ask me to be just as rich in your past."

Nandita is annoyed to be jealous, although if to be honest, she feels anxious when Gunadh tells her happiness with Sapphira first.

"Are you sure you want to hear my past?"

Nandita was silent.

"Namira's mommy never had the desire for such a short vacation. He spent his days shopping, going to salons and socialites. Usually on vacation, he goes abroad. That's why I rarely have time to relax, because our living costs are high."

"Ooww,,." Nandita didn't know what to respond to, just nodded her head in understanding.

"Onty,,, ayoo hereii,,,." Namira's voice is heard.

"Onty is here, though,,. Swim again." The answer. After all Namira was not alone, there were already friends who accompanied him.

"Onty's not fun,,."

Nandita smiled in response to Rindkan Mira.

"Mas, you've never been to your parents' hometown, have you?"

Nandita asked after a long time they just kept quiet.

"Rarely, you're both busy. We have our own world."

Back, Nandita just nodded her head.

"Where are the silat activities?" Gunadh is now asking.

"Lumayan sih mas, now there are several SD children with SMP who have just joined. The plan is I want to find another coach, if I don't have the power myself."

"Maybe, let you be your watchdog. Is there a candidate?"

"Udah, but I haven't had a chance to talk. I hope he wants to."

"Who?"

"Satya, please,,"

Gunadh's eyebrows are furrowed. The name is not foreign.

"I know you,,." He muttered but was still heard by Nandita.

"Well, you know, Candra's future husband."

"Oohh who used to like you,,."

Gunadh's face turned flat, while Nandita's eyes bulged in shock.

Where did that man know about it?