Nandithas
FLASHBACKS

PLAQUES

A hard slap hit Safira's smooth cheek, causing the woman to fall down.

"Mommy ...!"

"NANDY ...!"

In addition to Mira's scream, a male voice also boomed from behind Nandita's body.

Gunadh approached the three of them.

"Mas ... Pain ..." Rintih Safira is like a helpless man.

"What are you doing here? Why make a scene in my house?" Gunadh asked in a low voice full of emphasis. Looks like the man is really angry.

"Why is onty so rude to Mira's mommy? Can talk well, do not have to hurt mommy kayak gini." Isak Namira next to Sapphira.

Nandita smiled cynically at the drama the mother and child were playing.

"You can insult me but not my family!" The laser-sharp gaze he pointed at Safira.

" And you're Mira! Tell Daddy you want me to stay away from him." Said the girl with eyes gleaming full of anger.

"Enough! You've frightened Mira with your behavior. Don't say any more empty omings that will make him even more hurt. I'm disappointed in you Dita. I accept that you don't care about him anymore. I don't mean for you to love Mira, like your real son. But never once did you get him hurt. I won't be able to forgive that. By doing something like this, you know? It would be a trauma for him. You hurt a mean person in his life, in front of his own eyes." Gunadh said with emotion.

Nandita's heart was squeezed by invisible hands. His tears were racing to drip, but as much as possible he could bear. Don't want to look weak in the presence of those who corner him. Even Nandita pinched her thighs hard to divert the pain in her chest.

Nandita smiled.

"You hurt by what I did to your mother?" Nandita asked Mira.

"What about ME? You know how sick I am to see my loved ones ashamed and hurt by you two? Even this slap is still far from enough to avenge my pain at the deeds of the two of you!" Nandita said with a body trembling with anger.

"And you" He pointed it at Gunadh.

"Don't forgive me, because I don't need your forgiveness. What I do is not comparable to what they do to me. If you feel your son and ex-wife are precious, so am I. My family is worth more than anything in the world including you. Never pinch others if you are afraid of pain."

Nandita left without excuse. Leaving behind Gunadh who was still standing with an indecipherable look.

"Maos ..." Safira's great-grandson asked for Gunadh's sympathy. But the man breezed away without caring about Safira's circumstances.

Seeing Nandita leave the house with a disappointed and angry look, making Gunadh think what happened actually to make the girl angry earlier.

"Mom ..." Namira touches mommy's arm slowly. Sapphira shook the child's hand.

"Ssshhhh look out mommy wants to go home!" Tightly to the princess, then hurried away from the house.

Mira looked at herself. I don't understand his heart how. He's confused. One side, he was angry at Nandita but on the other side he felt guilty. He was also disappointed in Sapphira.

'Why mommy changed' she lamented inwardly.

Recollected when he was persuaded by the mother to launch the action of the two separate Nandita and Gunadh.

Flashbacks

"Darling ... Mommy won't be there, mommy wants to see a friend." Safira.

Gunadh was still in Paris meeting Nandita.

"Well mom. Mira alone donk ..." Rajuk Namira's.

"Where's your daddy?"

"Another business trip to Paris Mom ..."

"Ooh yes already if that later malem mommy there yes. Mommy accompany you to morning." Persuade again.

Apparently Safira had an appointment with Tasya. Cousin Nandita was told that there is important news to be conveyed.

"You know, the hypocrite is on a vacation abroad." Thought Tasya to Safira.

They are currently sitting in a cafe.

"Well, you're talking about him? It's not important." Ketus Sapphira.

"You said, help me to make him not have a grandpa face. When do you want to be real? The guy's not here anymore." Desak Tasya's.

"Sabaar, I still haven't found the right way." Saying Safira lazily.

"His son, the streets to Singapore, Paris, must have been the same results of tasting grandfather's money." Tasya again.

"The hickhead went to Paris?" Ask Safira to make sure.

"Yes, it's been a week more rich." Sahut Tasya's.

Upon hearing this, Safira thought that Gunadh was not going abroad on business but meeting Nandita.

"When do you want me to help you?" Ask the woman to Tasya.

Tasya smiled, it was not in vain that he met Sapphira this time.

"The sooner the better. I'm tired of hearing grandfather who always praises and boasts Nandita and her brother." Sinis Tasya's.

"OKs. I'll let you know that I'm ready." Safira.

Safira persuades Mira to join the game. Although difficult, he was finally able to convince his son, after a few days unbroken spirit persuaded the princess.

"This is the last time Mira helps mommy about onty Dita and Daddy ya mom. Mira doesn't want Daddy to be mad at Mira, if he knows what we're doing." Mira.

Of course Safira.

They set off for Nandita's grandfather's house. Of course, on information from Tasya, Safira knew the address of the house.

"Good day." Safira said as the housekeeper at Cakra's grandfather's house opened the door.

Safira and Mira were invited to sit on the living room sofa. Not long after, Grandfather Cakra came.

"Sorry sir I'm interrupting your rest." He said with a sad face. She is very talented to be an actress.

"Who are you?" Ask Grandpa Cakra, after a few minutes of thinking and believing that the two people in front of him are not relatives away.

"I'm Safira, and this is my son Mira. You don't know us, but you know my ex-husband. Gunadhyia Arjava." Safira introduces herself and Mira.

"Ooh what do you need here?" Ask grandpa Cakra.

Safira and Mira looked at each other. Then Sapphira took a deep breath as if the burden she was so heavy.

"I'm sorry before. My arrival here did not bring happy news but quite the opposite." He said while bowing his head.

grandfather Cakra was certainly surprised and guessed what happened.

"Initially I didn't want to come here complaining about my domestic problems here. But I don't know what else to do---"

"Live it, I don't like long-winded." Cut grandfather Cakra.

"I want to ask my father for help and family here. Please, nasehati Nandita to let go of mas Gunadh. is enough he undermines our relationship. Being the third person between me and Mas Gunadh. There are innocent children who will be victims if they continue to be together. Nandita took Gunadh from us. I don't know who else to ask." Safira is really great, making up stories to be able to shed tears of its culture.

"What do you mean!" grandfather Cakra was certainly very surprised by the story he heard.

"Surely you won't believe it, Nandita does look very good. Her face was beautiful and her manner was calm, making one would easily believe her. And that's what I feel too. That's why I believe in handing over my daughter for her care, when I'm abroad. I admit, I was wrong for choosing to calm down so far when my household was not okay. But that doesn't mean Nandita can enter when my relationship and Gunadh mas stretched, does it?" Safira boldly challenged grandfather with a gaze that he did not submit to.

Grandfather Cakra's body felt trembling, but as much as he could bear. His heart denied the grandson did so, but reality may not be according to his feelings.