My Sunshine
KARTIKA'S RAGE

Not waiting for more time, Zidan also returned to drive his vehicle, to the residence of the Nandita family. In the hope both Nandita's parents bring the woman home. Even though that hope is very slim. Because the woman who planned this is very sneaky and slippery. It could be that he provided a special place to hide Nandita from her.

***

On the other hand, there is Kartika who is now pacing around waiting for the arrival of Nandita. Several times this middle-aged woman looked uneasy. The departure schedule is getting closer. He must immediately fly to Jakarta to attend one of the prestigious events there.

Several times this woman contacted her daughter. But, baby, not lifted.

"Where is the boy!" kartika's grouse is upset.

Back this woman tried to contact Nandita. But the result is the same. Still not lifted. Still not answered.

Kartika finally called Raka's phone. It did not take long, Raka immediately welcomed the call.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Uti!" greet Raka across there.

"Waalaikum Hail! Where's your bundle, Raka. Why not come. Uti's late?" reply Kartika a little ketus. Maybe he's upset.

Across the street, Raka looks at her father. Then he told his parents that the one who contacted him was Kartika. The debt. Looking for Nandita.

"Let's let Daddy talk!" pinta Zidan's. Without asking much, Raka also gave her phone to the father.

"Yes, Mom. It's Zidan!" said Zidan. And if to be honest, his heartbeat is difficult to control. Because this is the moment to show him.

"Where is Dita, why not go home? Do you love my daughter to feel at home in your house!" kartika immediately let out her emotions. No matter what really happened.

"I'm sorry Zidan, Mom. Actually!" Zidan was seen swallowing his saliva. Several times this man also wiped the sweat that started coming out from his forehead.

"What exactly is Zidan? You are my daughter?" ask Kartika a little snapping. Until Zidan was forced to keep his phone away from his ear. Raka was smiling. Because he knows how Kartika is. Let alone this heavy problem, he accidentally stepped on his plants behind the house, Kartika's voice could be heard from end to end.

Zidan only glanced comically at Raka, who was now laughing amusedly beside him.

"What exactly, Zidan!" Kartika repeated her question. His tone rose, sounding starting to be impatient.

"Actually Nandita was picked up by her parents, Mom!" answer Zidan honestly.

Of course Zidan's successful answer made this woman a heart sport. "What's? What's the problem?" kartika was confused.

"It's a long story, Mom. What is clear is that Nandita is in danger!" add Zidan again.

Clearly, Zidan's answer this time successfully burned Kartika's emotions. This woman knows very well how to care for the woman's biological parents. Kartika remembered how they treated her when she drove Nandita home. Not only that, Kartika also remembered very well how they dragged Nandita, taking her swearing. Then, after being satisfied they threw him out.

Hearing the words as well as the memories that come back makes Kartika limp. He was afraid that the girl he had been guarding all this time would return traumatized. She was afraid that Nandita would return to being a girl eleven years ago.

Without thinking, Kartika asked Zidan to pick her up. Kartika wants to come and pick up Nandita. For Kartika, since then Nandita is his daughter. Nandita is his. Nandita is his right. They threw the girl away. He picked it up at that time. He's the one who feeds her. Even Kartika was willing to spend the money to bring Nandita to a psychiatrist. Until the girl can now smile back and dare to look back at her future.

"Zidan, now turn around. Mom wants to come. How dare they touch my daughter!" kartika gave her orders.

"Good, Mom. Zidan get there!" replied Zidan. A second later, they disconnected the phone call. And Zidan went straight back to pick up the Queen's mother, the ruler.

However, Zidan's fate cannot be said to be safe. At this point, he is also guilty. Because there is another woman who entered into his relationship with Nandita, Natalia.

***

It turned out to be true what Raka suspected. Nandita was not brought home by her parents. Instead, they were taken to their relatives' homes outside Java.

As they feared that Zidan would definitely come to the village. The village where they live.

"Where are we going, ma'am?" dita asked Rita, the mother who had given birth to her.

"We're going to your Chinese house. Let your man not find you. You're just embarrassing us" replied Rita annoyed.

"I'm ashamed of it, ma'am! No need to do anything!" nandita answered, trying to defend herself.

"Kump together really don't do anything!" reply Rita, back this woman let out her frustration.

"We're the same Zidan we're not at Mom's house. During this time Dita lived in the house of Kartika's mother. Dita's foster mother. That day Dita went home. Dita in the apartment mas ..." had not had time Nandita finish his speech, Rudi immediately say hello.

"Basar child does not know himself, has made shame, smart also lying," said Rudi with a hateful look at Nandita.

"Astaghfirullah, Father. Seriously, for God's sake!" nandita replied no less upset. The eyes of this lady let out her tears again.

"Tell me how long have you been with that man?" rita urged.

Nandita was silent, lazy to answer. They won't believe it either. Free illumination is the same as the blind. Free explanation if in the end it is not believed as well.

"Why silence! You're volunteering now?" rita asked impatiently to face Nandita who was just crying while throwing her eyes away. Not only that, they are also upset because it is like they are not considered to exist by their only daughter.

"Leave it, Mom. If he's still like this. We don't need to feed. Just lack him," added this middle-aged man.

Nandita's back doesn't care. Although they currently killed him, Nandita still did not care. It's free to live if you have parents who don't want it. You can only judge without hearing the explanation. Without trying to figure out what really happened all this time.

Shortness, yes, like that's the feeling that Nandita now feels. Not to compare. Kartika is not her birth mother. But he understood and understood how he was. How wishes. How face. While the birth mother, who gave birth to him, who took care of him from childhood even never understood him. Not understand. Nandita was confused as to how to explain this to the world.

Could it be that he would be considered as being disobedient if it went against them?

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