My Sunshine

My Sunshine
KINDNESS NANDITA PRIDE ZIDAN


After finishing consulting with his father, Raka also tidied up the book and learning equipment. Then glanced at the mother who was still seen closing herself.


"Mother why?" ask Raka.


"No, Mommy's okay" replied Nandita without looking at Raka.


"Oh, okay if it's okay. You said father, Raka told take care of Mother. Later if Mother why, continue not to say ama Raka, Later Raka diomelin father, Bun," replied Raka with a smile she looked. Actually he's serious, it's just that the delivery way is different.


"Say your father, don't do it with Mommy. Mother can take care of herself," replied Nandita, a little sounding sniffle.


Raka understands that sometimes the mother does not like the father. I don't know what the reason is. But if I can be honest Raka is confused with them.


"Bun, I'm coming next week. I want to ajakin Raka look at my dad's high house in town. Raka can't come?" ask Raka.


"No need, at home," replied Nandita forbid. Raka looks sad. Without them knowing Kartika saw and heard their conversation.


"Ta, mbok yeah don't be. Poor Raka too. That day failed the holiday because you were worried about it. Now playing with his father is forbidden. Mbok yes dikir, if you are worried you go with them. All refreshing. Look at the outside world. Let your mind is not just a flower" said Kartika. Not intending to defend Raka just want to straighten things out.


Nandita was silent, not answering.


"It's okay, Ti. Raka knows. Oia Ti, Raka pamit go njai first huh. Bun Raka left njai first yes, assalamu'alaikum," said Raka while moving from the living room.


Nandita and Kartika returned the greeting and looked at Raka's lazy back.


"Don't do that, Ta. I know you don't like Raka's father, but don't punish Raka either. If you look, Zidan isn't that bad either. He can keep his limits. Every human being has the right to make mistakes, Ta. At least once. So it would be nice if we give him a chance to improve himself," said Kartika while arranging flowers customer orders.


Nandita quiet. But it is clear that the ego is still lodged in the mind of this ayu woman.


"Mom didn't force you to forgive Zidan now. I'm just asking, give Zidan a chance to get better. There's no harm in giving people a chance to return to the path of kindness, Ta. Allah is Most Merciful. Our cooking that humans sell is expensive," added Kartika. Smooth plan yet target place. Right through the heart of Nandita's defense. The sight of the eyes were glazed, meaning what Kartika said successfully affected his soul.


"Come, Ma. Think about it first," answered Nandita as she moved from her seat.


Kartika can't force it this way. But he believes that Nandita is not a vengeful woman. Only I he has not succeeded in setting his heart to be more chesty. Maybe before his meeting with Zidan, Nandita had forgotten about the incident. When we meet again, the events and problems reappear.


Kartika can only hope, if Nandita can accept this all not only for Raka. But also for his own mental health.


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A week passed, like Zidan promised Raka. That he would pick up the son and take him to the apartment he had not bought for long. Zidan wanted, if Raka wanted to, Raka could stay in that place with her mother.


A smile was perfectly fluffy on the lips of this handsome boy. When the car stopped right in front of his house. Because he knew that the one coming was the father.


"Mother, father's coming!" said Raka jubilant. Nandita just smiled.


"Dad! Daddy!" raka cheered as she ran to open the door for the handsome man.


On the other hand, Zidan who had just got out of the car immediately stretched out his hands to greet Raka. A smile floated between the two. They hugged very tightly, shedding the longing they felt.


"What's up?" asked Zidan while peeping the son's forehead.


"Good, Dad. How's dad?" ask Raka.


"Good dad too, how about mother uti?" added Zidan.


"They're good, Dad. But the mother is a luncher now," answered Raka. They both throw smiles at each other. Then Raka grabbed the father's hand and invited him into the house.


"Sit, Dad. Raka took a drink for a while" said Raka as she walked to the kitchen to make her father's favorite orange juice. I also like that juice.


Nandita just glanced at Zidan. Not welcomed. For him Zidan is here for Raka, so he has nothing to do with it.


"This is the juice. Dad came from Bangkok straight here. Not going back to Jakarta?" raka asked enthusiastically, directly sitting next to the father and hugging him spoiled. Zidan plays the hair of the son. Occasionally he also kissed the boy's forehead without this.


"Don't read Dad's message?" cananda Zidan's.


"Oia, Raka remembered. Last night I said udan to Jakarta. I just flew to Surabaya today. Forget it, Raka," he added, with a crisp laugh. Zidan smiled again, but his eyes stole the field at the women who were cool in preparing their dinner.


"Where? Not approved mom, if we play to the place, Dad?" ask Zidan in a whisper.


"May, but there is a condition, Dad," replied Raka, following in a whisper.


"What tuh?" Zidan looked at Raka.


"Pakde Herman must come, take care of Raka. How's it?" reply Raka, follow whispering.


"Oh, so you don't believe me?" added Zidan.


Raka just nodded slowly.


"Oh, it's okay. All with his wife, sir, tomorrow we go for a walk, how?" reply Zidan.


"Eh, where can be the same mother. If pakde goes the same bunde go who guards the store? Who's taking orders for flowers?" added Raka.


Zidan scratched his non-itchy forehead. "Have you never been to the store?" ask Zidan.


"No, Mother is afraid of the crowd. Mother also does not like the smell of sweat people. Mother can vomit. So the mother prefers to stay in the park, there is no smell of people. Mother said, just do not want to hurt the feelings of others with his strange attitude. Mother does not want to offend others with strange behavior," replied Raka according to what she knew about the buda so far.


There was a bit of confusion in Zidan's heart. Could it be that the smell of a person's sweat reminds him of the stifling he once did. Or the smell reminds her of the thugs who kidnapped her. I don't know, only Nandita can answer all this.


Not long after, they have a guest who is Herman. The man Nandita assigned to look after Raka while going with Zidan.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Herman.


"Waalaikumsalam," they replied in unison.


"What's up, Pakde?" ask Raka.


"Anu, gini Raka. Pakde apologized, Pakde can't go with Raka. You see, Diah went to the hospital. This Pakde wants permission not to enter work as well" said Pakde Herman. Looks a little scared.


Nandita who heard Herman's explanation immediately put down her work and went to the man. "Yes, sir is okay! Pakde take care of Diah first, later if there is any phone yes," replied Nandita.


"Thank you, Neng. That's anu!" sir, back to nervous. He wants to express his wish but is uncomfortable because he sees Zidan.


"Yes, what's wrong with Pakde? Just say!" nandita pinta.


"I'd like to borrow a car to take things to the hospital, a change of clothes and all Diah's school supplies." Herman was still down, it was obvious that he was uncomfortable.


"Oh, take Pakde. A minute!" reply Nandita. The woman entered the room and shortly afterwards came out with a car key and a white envelope.


"This is the key, sirde. This is Pakde's salary this month and this is a little for Pakde's grip. May Diah get well!" nandita. Herman immediately prostrated himself at Nandita's feet. Thank you so much. This woman is very kind to her family.


"Pakde don't do that. We are family" Nandita said, asking Herman to stand without touching her. Because Nandita did not dare to touch the opposite sex.


"Thank you a lot Neng. Thank you," Herman said before leaving this place.


"Yes, Pakde. Will someone take care of the store?" ask Nandita.


"There's Neng, Ropik is going on college break. Then Pakde asked for help first," replied Herman. Ropik was Herman's first child. This young man also initially worked for Nandita, because he was busy in college he decided to stop. However, if he is on holiday he still often goes to the store to help his father.


"Oh, yes if there is a Ropik. Pakde carefully bring his car. Let me know when we get there!" nandita's Message. Not long after, Herman said goodbye.


Now there are Nandita, Zidan and Raka. Nandita resumed her work. While Raka and Zidan were still chatting in the living room. In between his chat with the son there is a hidden pride in Zidan's heart for Nandita. Women look simple but have an amazing heart. This adds to Zidan's belief. That Nandita was the right choice for her heart. For life. Now, how does he figure out a way to win the heart of the woman.


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