My Sunshine
CONFUSINGLY

Nandita could not let go of the worry that had shackled her heart. Nandita's suspicion increased when he saw the batik cloth that Zidan made the headboard. I don't know why this woman's heart is so pitying. His mind drifted back, curious. Curious about what really happened to this handsome man.

Zidan's phone alarm went off, but Zidan did not even open his eyes. Finally, this woman tried to wake Zidan by calling him.

"Well, dad, wake up!" nandita said without daring to touch Zidan.

Zidan did not react, the man remained asleep. Stay drowning in dreams. Nandita did not give up, she again tried to wake up. Unfortunately the same, Zidan remained silent and did not react.

Akhinya Nandita decided to touch the handsome man. The touch of Zidan's chest. Dielus is slow. Soft and affectionate.

"Zidan's awake. It's noon!" nandita. But unfortunately, the soft touch and quiet voice of Nandita even get a very extreme reply from Zidan. This man immediately caught Nandita's hand, then pulled the hand with all his might. Until the woman's body collapsed and hit Zidan's own body.

"Who are you?" ask Zidan spontaneously.

"I'm Nandita, Zidan!" nandita replied while grimacing in pain. Because his hands and body seemed to hit a hard object. Of course hard, Zidan's chest was very stocky.

Zidan who realized his mistake, only let out a rough sigh. While Nandita tried to rise from the body of Zidan.

"Where are you going?" ask Zidan.

"Wake up Zidan, my chest hurts. Your body is so hard!" nandita replied innocently while stroking her chest that felt a little pain.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. After you start ngagetin," replied Zidan pretending to be innocent.

"What about ngagetin? I'm gonna wake up!" Nandita pouting.

"Sorry, yes. Sorry!" Zidan followed up and rubbed his face rough.

Zidan glanced at the face of that ayu. Then he refocused on the floor he was on.

Nandita still did not dare to ask about the batik cloth. But his eyes were on that thing. A second later, Zidan realized that Nandita was looking at her favorite item.

"What's wrong?" zidan asked while hiding the cloth under the pillow.

"There's nothing. Why hide?" ask Nandita curiously.

"That's my mama's, no one can see but me!" zidan replied a little. Like not liking someone staring at that cloth.

"Well, if you don't like it, I see it. But I'm sure, your mother must be very proud to have a son as good and as dear as you," said Nandita softly.

"I told you. Your mom must be proud of you, Zidan. I'm sure it is. I am proud of you. You're kind, Zidan," replied Nandita with a crisp face. Not with Zidan. This guy looks terrible. Glancing doesn't like the surroundings.

"You why Zidan? Did something happen to you? Has anyone hurt you?" asked Nandita softly.

The hand of this handsome man seemed to be trying to give Zidan strength. Convince Zidan that he is good.

"Am I good?" asked Zidan began to want to show his distrust of what others value about him. Considering the people close to him just judged it very badly.

"Of course you're good. You're a handsome, noble-hearted man Zidan. Whoever has you must be proud!" nandita answered seriously. In accordance with his assessment of Zidan all along.

"I'm evil, Nandita. I raped you, didn't I?" zidan replied with a cynical smile.

"Yes, you are evil about that! But apart from that, you are a good man. Good noble-hearted man. Believe that! If not, where might you want to give almost half your wealth to finance the school of underprivileged children, " nandita replies trying to make Zidan feel that he is not as bad as he is in his own mind.

"I just don't want that kid to be the same fate as me, Ta!" zidan replied, his voice sounding weak. Like holding something.

"What do you mean Zidan? Have you ever experienced anything painful? Sorry if I'm sassy?" nandita asked, a little nervous. Especially when Zidan looked at him. Although the gaze was not long, still, the gaze successfully made him tremble.

"Sorry, Zidan. Ii'm sorry. Believe that! Whatever you go through, it's God's will. Rest assured that you are a good and kind-hearted man!" nandita said again trying to arouse Zidan's confidence.

Zidan glanced at Nandita's face, then he said, "You're wrong Nandita. I'm a bad boy and a bad carrier." Zidan stared blankly at the floor where his feet rested. Trying to give a signal to Nandita that she suffered all this time. Always slumped because they feel bad and only bother others.

"No Zidan. Don't talk like that. You are an amazing kind-hearted man. Who said you were bad? Heem?" nandita asked, looking at the beautiful face of Zidan. It is clear that there are many concerns drawn there.

"Mommy said it. Mami hates me so much, Ta," Zidan replied, opening up to his past.

"Mommy? Why would he say that?" Nandita is more and more astonished by what happened to Zidan.

"Because my face is very similar to papi's. Mommy hates papi so much, even mommy always wants me dead." Zidan again let out a heavy sigh. Trying to hide the tears she was trying to hold.

Nandita doesn't understand. Why was Zidan's mother, acting like that? Wherever possible, hate the husband, his son also hates him.

Nandita asked. But back again, he did not want to be too urgent. Nandita was afraid that the question would open up the trauma of this man. Nandita decided to wait. Waiting for Zidan to open up and tell himself what really happened.

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