Married Hot Duda
47

"Not slept?"

Nanda got up in a hurry as she pulled the clothes covering her chest. "Nr ...."

Nuga smiled slightly, then sat down on the bed. Act as if you see nothing. Nuga is determined not to scare Nanda, letting her feel comfortable and safe by her side first.

"Have you got some ointment?" Nuga's hand grabbed the ointment Nanda had thrown earlier. "Let me help."

Nanda folded her lips, hesitating. He looked at Nuga without saying anything.

"Not to be afraid, kali." Nuga laughed as he pushed Nanda's shoulder to the side. "Open it! Not all men like to look at the body of a girl .. I don't like to take chances when people are hard."

Nanda looked at me with warning. "Experience if anything!"

Nuga replied with a voiceless laugh. "Udah, open it! After all, your body is unattractive, it won't tempt me."

"Ck .. There is no guarantee for that one! Kunti only if you wear lingeri, be healed too!" Glancing at Nuga, Nanda turned her back, tightly closing the front of her body. "Om rem!"

"It can't be hit flat either, can it? Especially one my age!" Nuga sniffed nonchalantly as he took out the ointment to the tip of his index finger, then completely closed his eyes. The man's hands stretched out randomly and applied an ointment on Nanda's waist.

"If you touch wrong, I'm not responsible, yes!"

Nanda was surprised to hear it, then reflexively, closer his hands around his chest. "Om don't worry, yeah! Open your eyes then!"

"Ck, coward!" Nuga opened his eyes, then approached until the rest of his legs were folded as a distance. But keep his sight range.

Both of them were silent, Nanda only turned her hands slightly forward or backward so that all the irritated parts could be washed away by the medicine. While Nuga, his breathing was slightly heavy and short.

He must distract!

"So so watch?"

What the hell? Obviously the situation outside said everything. It's not unusual for him to ask such an unweighted dime, is it?

"Ja—eheem, so." Nanda's voice was a little hoarse. The surface of Nuga's hand slightly rough touched his skin, he felt something strange again, which before Nuga touched, he never felt at all. Nuga did something intense, which made him addict.

"Your clothes are wet?" Nuga glanced at the part of Nanda's shirt that was under the grip of Nanda's hand. "There's a change of clothes inside—I got you!"

Nuga stood up then stepped quickly into the dressing room, a minute later returned with a dark blue pajama top. "Hima's mom, mind if you don't wear it?"

Nanda looked at Nuga awkwardly. Maybe something about Mama Hima means something to Nuga. So isn't he messing with Nuga's feelings? Is he going to make Nuga sad remember Arum again?

"I'll take your shirt, okay?" Nuga pulled back the clothes, then prepared to go out.

"Om it's okay? Wasn't it sad that the shirt was worn by someone else? I mean, Om must have seen Mama Hima wear this shirt the same time Om... I'm afraid—"

"Sometimes Yan's wife wears Arum's shirt here. Some are donated, some are given to those who want. It's just a shirt, Arum won't mind his shirt being worn by you. I am not polite by telling you to wear used clothes. I should have taken the time to buy you new clothes, move your stuff here, because this is where you are now."

Nuga sat down and put the shirt next to him.

"Actually, during that ... there are only tears and strife."

Unasked, Nanda held out a hand rubbing Nuga's shoulder. "Capture what Om's burden so far .. I'll be horrified."

Nuga turned his head, his eyes wet, but he smiled. "There's no real burden, only all this time no one wants to know what I feel, so it all feels heavy."

He knew, Nuga only thought that he did not know the affairs of adult men and women and their living complexes. "I want to know, I want to be horrified, so Om story. Let's not be angry anymore with people who don't know anything about Om!"

Nuga was clearly mocking this little boy. Very cool, but okay .. he will try to talk to the girl who only knows the beauty of this courtship. "Bapak Sama Ibuk never approve of the relationship between me and his mother Hima. Until this moment ...."

"Why? Is it Hima dear? How is her mother not? But I don't see that my mother or father has such a rich nature?" Nanda shriveled in wonder. How strange!

"There are many things that make them so. It's all complicated and I'm busy thinking about Arum. Arum was sickly, pregnant with problems, Hima was born often in the hospital." Nuga this time really felt how it was the bleakest time of his life.

"We—" Nuga exhaled loudly, as if not ready to say everything.

Nanda go forward a little, "Udah, Om... don't go ahead! Not everything has to be said now. There are things that are better forgotten without being disclosed, there are those that must be kept by Om himself, let Om tell is what makes Om inexhaustible. Om is right, but other people can't accept. Om needs a discussion about that, Om just said."

Nuga turned his head, surprised to hear Nanda's words just now. The look of amazement made Nanda misbehave and throw away her face.

"Yes, that's .. sometimes I just need to be hugged Ibuk let me have the strength to face Yang Ti's cruelty." Nanda said that he's always been like that all along. To Tasya he said everything because he believed Tasya completely. To his mother, he only needed strength, because he knew that his mother was also in a difficult position. To his father, he knew all discussions ended in solutions. And to her sisters, she treated like a princess and had full affection. If stubborn and reckless is his own character.

"If so, give me strength." Nuga grabbed Nanda and hugged her like she was hugging a doll.

"No, Om!" Nanda was a little surprised. "Help is not necessarily gini, there must be a feeling of hurt and helpless that there is no cure, which Om already no other way to go"

"Lookin?" Nuga poked his head in the recess of Nanda's neck, as if there was something that made Nuga feel comfortable. His hand wrapped around Nanda's plain back and stroked her.

"Om—" Nanda speechless. Screaming and warm.

Nuga can accept anyone who is well received—even desired, by his parents and Hima. Let her selfishly want to have Nanda without thinking about Nanda's feelings for her. He wants his life to be peaceful.

In the past, I don't know who had the idea of matching them.

"No Yuna, there's still Nanda. Moreover, he will stay here, your chance to get to know Nanda much more, Ga."

Honey, back then she was still heartbroken over her family's treatment of Arum, so she never really thought about it. Only, after Hima always told everyone that her mother was Nanda, did she start thinking about the feelings of those around her.

If it's not too late, then just do it now. Nanda has been held.

To the side of his heart that was now filled with a feeling of relief. Hopefully Nanda can accept it with open arms.

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