Nandithas
GUNADH'S RAGE

'Oh my goodness, Gunadh really is! Intention makes such a furore. I have to call him right now.' Just shut down his social media.

Outraged he contacted Gunadh.

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The call was connected but never picked up by the man. It made Nandita upset.

Finally he sent a voice note to his girlfriend. Asking Gunadh to want to come home accounted for the furore he made.

Not to forget he also screen shot his conversation with the closest people, regarding the proposal made by Gunadh.

"Tomorrow I'll wait for the mas at the boarding house, after lunch. We have to go home, see my family."

Fill out the first voice message.

"Liat tuh ... All on the ledekin I maaas, you the hell."

Second voice message

Meanwhile, Gunadh has just arrived at his mansion.

There was anger on his face. Not expecting, the princess he had been defending, he was protecting, had the heart to say something bad to him.

Flashbacks

"I went back first, yes" said Nandita, after their meeting with Asih's son named Sasa, was completed.

"When you go to the training ground?"

"Yes, giggles too if you have to go back to the boarding house."

"Yes, you're careful."

Cup

She kissed her lover's forehead, before Nandita turned and walked out of her room.

His heart was happy, because it felt reliable. It can help the lover overcome his difficulties.

Until the incoming call from Namira made the happiness he had felt evaporate with the air.

"Yes dear," he said softly.

"Where's Daddy again?"

"Still in the office, why? You want to be picked up? Let Arya go there and pick you up." Still in a soft voice he spoke to his daughter

He, some days Namira lives with the mommy. Currently, Safira rents an ordinary apartment located right in the middle of the city.

"Don't pick up Dad, Mira just stay with mommy here. Mira does not want to live with the person who has taken Daddy from Mira. People who are evil are just like mommy, and make Mira have to live apart from mommy. Daddy take care of him, don't take care of Mira anymore." The girl who was not even 10 years old was talking ketus.

That surprised Gunadh. He knew Namira was a stubborn, brave, even reckless child. But he did not expect, Namira would dare to talk presumptuously to him.

His hurt and disappointment were covered in anger.

"Who taught you to talk so bad to Daddy?" His voice sounded heavy, full of emphasis.

"ANSWER!!" He shouted, after waiting for a while but Namira did not make a sound.

For the first time, Gunadh yells at Namira that hard. Even back then, when Namira liked to run away she never raised her voice as she had just done.

"Mas, don't be so hard on Mira ... He was a kid. Don't understand anything." Sapphira's voice sounded from across.

Perhaps, Namira turned on the loudspeaker when she called earlier.

"So this is your goal to approach Mira? So that you can freely incite it and create hatred in his heart?"

"Mas, you misunderstood ... I never taught Mira anything bad. Why are you always prejudiced against me?" Sapphira's voice sounded sad and sobbing. But Gunadh knows, it's just acting.

"Don't go anywhere, I'll be there."

Gunadh's orders, before he ends his call.

After hours of returning home, Gunadh rushed to where his car was parked. He drove his vehicle at high speed.

Upon arrival at Safira's apartment building, Gunadh immediately contacted his ex-wife.

"What floor are your units?" Say it without further ado.

"Seven floor mas, no 74A" Safira said

Without saying thank you, Gunadh disconnected the phone.

Upon arrival at the intended unit, Gunadh rang the bell impatiently.

"I don't want to talk, tell Mira to come out and come home with me." He said as soon as the door opened. Even Sapphira had not had time to greet him.

"For a while, sit down. I made you my favorite honey tea ..."

Not finished the sentence that Safira said, Gunadh has cut it.

Safira smiled wryly in response to Gunadh's words.

The woman rushed to her room.

"Mira, called Daddy" he said to the princess who was studying.

"Mira doesn't want to go home. Mira wants to stay here with mommy."

"At the very least, meet Daddy you used to love ... Speak well, anyway he's still your Daddy." Saying Safira sage.

Lazily, Sapphira rose to meet the Daddy.

From the door of the room, Namira had already seen the father's back. There was a fear rising in his heart, yet he felt it was time to rebel. No more pretending he's okay.

"Daddy come home, Mira wants to stay with mommy." He said as Gunadh turned around and looked at him sharply.

"Daddy's not here to bargain. Pack your things, and we'll go home."

"No! Mira doesn't want to go home."

Boldly, Mira fought her father's eyes. His fear is gone, when he imagines a picture of Gunadh pairing a ring on Nandita's finger.

His heart was wounded, and disappointed, because that was not what he expected.

"Miraaa!" Back, Gunadh yelled at his son.

"Mas ... Relax, don't get emotional."

Safira asks Mira to go inside the room.

"Let Mira be here for some time. I promise, he'll be back. But now don't force him." He said after being sure Namira did not hear their conversation.

Safira showed a worried look that made Gunadh feel completely fed up.

This woman in front of him, was truly a two-faced human. It was like Gunadh was cursing with all the rude swearing, but he realized Namira was there. The little girl will definitely get more misunderstood later.

"I know who you are. Don't create another mess in my life, if you don't want Namira to know how you really are. Make sure in a day or two at the latest, the child wants to go home. Otherwise, you know the consequences." He had to give up. It is also useless if he forces the girl at this time, because Mira will definitely rebel. And he didn't want to, bad things happened to his daughter.

Finally, he violently slammed the door of Safira's apartment as an impingement on his frustration earlier.

Flashback off

Gunadh's stiffened face, and hardened jaw, increasingly showed the authority he had.

"Master, will I have dinner ready now?" A voice of compassion sounded in front of the door of his room, when he had just finished cleaning himself.

"No, I'm not hungry. Aunt just take a break." Say it without opening the door. It feels so tired.

He stretched out his body, and it did not feel like he was finally asleep.

Elsewhere, Safira tries to persuade the child to go to the Daddy's house. He does not want Gunadh to be really angry and give Namira completely to him. Where to find money to meet their living expenses later? He had no job, and the money he had was running low.

"Mira, mommy wants to talk." Prattling

"Yes talk mom." Mira is still focusing on the book she holds.

"Mira don't be so rude as to talk to Daddy. Later it will be thought mommy who taught you so dear."

"Mira can't stand by Mom, Mira is angry with Daddy. Mira is disappointed, why should Daddy be the same onty Dita?"

"It's not your Daddy who's wrong baby, it's all she's gonna want. Your job is to keep Daddy from getting married to him. If you continue here, then that woman will freely rule over your Daddy."

Namira looked pensive. He was confused to do anything else.

Nandita is too patient, she never gets angry even though Namira often makes the woman upset.

"What else should I do, Mom? All this time I've been trying to make him angry with me, let Daddy not like him. But he's never angry, even though I'm causing a lot of trouble."

"You pretend to obey Daddy first, later about the woman let mommy take care of."

"All right mom. But mommy promised ya, don't go far away if I stay with Daddy." Mira's gaze was full of pleas.

"Dear, mommy's not going anywhere. Mommy will stay here with Mira. But Mira had to promise, to follow mommy's words."

Namira just nodded her head in agreement.

There was relief on Safira's face. He did not intend to use the child, only circumstances forced him to do so.

I left Germany with very little money. Because there it doesn't work. Enough to be Reyhan's bedmate, all his needs are met.

The luxurious lifestyle he lived, made him not have enough savings, no matter how much money Reyhan gave for him.

Moreover, some time ago Reyhan began to reduce the rations for him. Because the company has been declining. He started selling his expensive belongings, to cover his social living expenses.

And after enduring for a while, he finally gave up. Unable to live within his limitations, he leaves Reyhan who no longer has anything.

Back in Indonesia, hoping to take back something he once left behind. Even if you know, it won't be easy.