My Sunshine
UNSUSPECTING

"Hope for the good, Bun. Pray well. Take a good step too. What happened must have been good too. Believe me, that God is always there for us" said Zidan while covering the body of this beautiful woman. Nandita is still the same. Accepting, not rejecting the slightest treatment of Zidan's mindfulness. Even though he was still cold.

"Dad go home first, I'll let you know if there's anything. Okay fine! Don't dream, about the same mother later I will tell you too," said Zidan again. Before leaving, this man also took the time to kiss affectionately Nandita's forehead. Hopefully, Nandita understands that she is not messing around with this relationship.

Nandita again pulled out a clear grain from the corner of her eye. Ordinary crying can bring a hiccup sound. The light alone made Zidan undo his intention to come out.

"Mother what do you want, try talking. What do you know if you're just crying?" ask Zidan gently. Trying as patiently as possible to face this labile woman. Sometimes angry, it subsides. Every now and then, straight after that. Zidan was confused.

"Mother, however, need not worry. Same mom safe. Believe me!" said Zidan. Nandita just nodded slowly.

Removing her tears. Surprisingly this woman was staring at Zidan. It was as if those eyes forbade Zidan to leave. Looks like Nandita's heart will be selfish this time. I want this guy to stay here with her. Hugged it. And only he can have.

However, that desire was only Nandita kept in her heart. Because he was ashamed to say it. He was afraid, Zidan would laugh at him. He was afraid that this man would find out that he was actually very jealous. I don't know! Nandita is weird.

Feeling that Nandita had calmed down and closed her eyes, Zidan finally came out of the room. Give Nandita time to let go of her fatigue. Resting his soul. While he himself still has a lot of mission, especially to prove that what he is accused of is not true.

Zidan closed the door slowly. While in the living room there is still Kartika and Raka. As if ready to interrogate him.

"Why?" ask Kartika directly without stale bases.

"It's okay, Mom. It's fine" Zidan replied. Nandita is physically fine. But not with the heart. Maybe!

"Okay, then. Mom wants a break. You, if you want to nginep, just nginep in Raka's room. Mother wants to sleep, tired it feels hah," said Kartika, heard the sound of Kartika slightly they gelut.

However, before Kartika left and Zidan and Raka answered, someone knocked on the door. Of course the three of them prepared. Their thoughts were immediately fixed on Natalia's men. Who might be following them. Because at the moment their position can be said to be not good. It's not safe.

Zidan asked Raka and Kartika to take a peek at the window.

How glad he was, because what came was Dion. However, the assistant did not come alone. But with someone who is no stranger to Zidan.

Slowly but surely, Zidan asked Raka to open the door. Zidan was a little tense but also impatient. Can't wait to see who's coming with the assistant.

After Raka opened the door for their guest, Raka smiled handsomely, welcoming him the other man of that generation.

"Night too, Ka. You're not here?" ask Dion.

"There's Om, it's dad!" point Raka at the man she called the father to.

Zidan was still flinching on the face. Silence is glued without a word. Especially when the man he thought was a stranger entered. And staring. Looked at him with a longing look. Staring at him with a look of wanting to hug.

He wanted to do that, for almost twenty-five years they had not met face to face. And now behold, the little boy he left behind, became a handsome man like him when he was young. Not only that, beside the man also stood up, a boy who was no less handsome than the son. His eyes are so clear. Making Galih sure that the boy next to Zidan is the son.

Galih stared alternately at the two men of different generations. The pride of the two men who inherited his blood made Galih want to embrace him immediately. However, it is impossible. Because the situation is different. In front of them was Kartika who was none other than the guardian of Nandita. The guardian of his son-in-law.

They had to pretend that nothing happened.

It's not just Galih's feelings that rumbled. Zidan was the same, a pile of questions immediately burst out in his heart. Like a sense of disappointment and also asked Why, so strong gripped Zidan's heart. Until it does not feel the clear details just pop out of the corner of his handsome eyes.

Knowing two brothers and his father are in a situation that must be soothing. Quickly, Dion clapped his father's shoulders. In order to immediately end this haru atmosphere.

"Bapy okay?" ask Dion.

"Hmmm!" answer Galih, pretend to be calm.

Kartika is suspicious. However, again this was not his realm to interfere. Women try to behave normally and welcome their guests kindly.

"Just stand in front of the door, go in and out. Dion took his boss in, eh, was he ready for you?" asked Kartika while whispering in Dion's ear.

"He's my papa, Mom. How handsome!" joke Dion. Kartika quickly hit Dion's shoulder hard. No doubt, this handsome man who Kartika had considered his son was laughing. It was funny to see the middle-aged woman's face blushing in embarrassment.

The atmosphere inside the house melted slightly with Dion's joke. However, not with the hearts of Zidan and Galih. The first meeting after so many years they separated was a little different. Unlike the people who miss. Their heart condition is even shaken. And there are only question words that continue to urge the hearts of both.

Seriate....

May Brother Zidan forgive his papa yes, as Raka forgave him🥰