Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)
10. Pain Takes Blessing



Tock-tock.


"Hi, wake up lazy girl!" Yang Pou Han's voice was loud with his hands knocking roughly on Nindy's room door.


The man's head felt swirling. Dizziness that so severely hit his head that many times he shook his head to dispel the pain.


"Nindy, wakeup!" Coinciding with Yang Pou Han's voice coming to a halt, the knocked door opened by itself.


The girl forgot to lock the door. Slightly shaken by the man's steps as he walked into Nindy's room. The room was dark, with only a dim sleeping light on the right side of the wall just above Nindy's bed.


Yang looked foggy, but he still walked closer to the bed. He wanted to wake Nindy up right then and there. He told the girl to make a drink.


However, despite wanting to shake the shoulder of Nindy who was asleep with a squeezing position to the wall, Yang Pou Han actually fell unconscious right on the empty side of Nindy's bed.


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Hihihihi, hihihi, hihihi.


The sound of a laughing kuntilanak alarm was heard from Nindy's phone. Lazily he fumbled over his bed which he believed had placed the phone next to his sleeping body.


However, when his hand was palpating towards the side there was something strange touching him.


Nindy's eyes were still not open, along with the sound of the dreadful alarm sounding 'increasingly loud.


Whatisthis? Is this a bolster?


Nindy put her hand on that thing. However, that thing did not feel as comfortable as bolsters. For a moment his mind began to awaken, when he felt the object he was holding moving and breathing.


Whahuh? Can roll and breathe?


The weight of the eyes was open, but soon he forced it to remember that the dawn had come. Even though he feels weak and powerless, prayer must still be performed.


The eyelids blink a few times, the dizziness in the head is still felt. Nindy recalled that she had not had time to eat dinner last night.


Ah, it's worth the body feeling limp.


When the eye opened perfectly, something strange was curled up under his circular hand, hugging it.


And one scream managed to change everything.


"AAAAAHHH ...."


"You, how is it in my room?" Nindy grabbed a blanket to wear covering her head. Picking up a pillow to beat up the sleeping man next to him.


"Basic pervert, pervert, shameless!" Nindy continued to shower the man with blows using the pillow he was carrying, until the man's hand violently grabbed the pillow.


"Shut up! My ears can be damaged hearing your screams."


Nindy did not care, she still beat the man with her hands.


"out! Bawdy, shameless, pervert. Get out of my room!"


The man squealed, then moved out of Nindy's bed. It looked a little smeared his body, but he was still able to balance until he did not fall.


He came out of Nindy's room while rubbing his body which was hit by the girl's blow. "Basic crazy girl!" he said as he stepped into his room.


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Nindy has started doing morning activities. Sweeping, mopping and cleaning everything that looks dusty. His body felt so weak that he chose to stop for a moment.


Chilly


He still feels cold. His lips were pale with trembling hands.


Lucky today he got his ration off, so there was a chance to rest.


Not yet had Nindy felt her body ache, Yang Pou Han shouted out to her.


"Nindy! Where are my shoes?"


The girl seemed to cluck, stomping her feet annoyed with the behavior of her employer. Even looking for shoes alone had to call Nindy, which was troublesome.


His steps were so limp, not powered at all. Until in the end he was in front of Yang Pou Han's room.


"You're so leaking. Can it work properly?" the man snapped without looking at Nindy.


Nindy was silent, unable to argue. He should have a lot of energy to have a mouth fight with the man, whereas at the moment his body was so weak. So he prefers to find the shoes his employer wants.


There was a sigh from Nindy's lips. The shoes are still on the shoe rack. However, Yang had no intention of taking it himself. Not saying much, Nindy took the shoes and placed them under Yang Pou Han's feet.


Just as Nindy straightened her body from a lowered position after putting down the shoe, Yang ruled over it again. "Gather it!"


The man shamelessly sat on the bed, waiting for Nindy to put her shoes on. He pretended to be busy with his gawai as if he was typing a message.


Nindy seemed to sigh, lazy to serve the attitude of his master. It seemed like Yang Pou Han deliberately took revenge for Nindy's treatment this morning.


"Master, a hand that is rarely used over time will be useless."


Who turned his gaze towards Nindy, "You're putting my hand to useless?"


"Hahahaha, no. There's no way I'd dare say that." Smiled in fear, with a face that was puffy. "Just remind me of the theory of evolution. That is, when an organ that is no longer needed or used will gradually change or may disappear. Emmm, can also be reduced in function because too long left idle. Yes ... like this Master's hand."


"What did you say?"


Nindy could only smile wryly. Never mind, talking to a human like Yang Pou Han would actually exhaust his remaining little energy. Nindy has not had time to eat anything since yesterday, and now has to do a tiring debate with the grumpy master.


"Nothing."


He picked up the shoes, put them on the feet of Yang Pou Han who was already wrapped in socks. For a while he had to give up.


Just a month, Nindy. Come on, you can.


Nindy's inner voice continued to encourage. Even though he was unable to, but he had to stay.


"Prepare food! I have an important meeting today."


Without speaking, Nindy was leaving. His head felt so heavy that he stopped his steps while he was in the doorway.


Nindy's hand gripped the door's lips firmly. It was as if it was the support of his body that could still be used, while his legs had already begun to relax. And in the end he was no longer able to.


"Hey, why are you still standing there? Prepare the food!"


Coinciding with Yang's stalled words, Nindy fell and was unconscious. He fainted in front of Yang Pou Han's room.


Touching Nindy's forehead, Yang Pou Han felt an extremely intense heat. He deftly moved the girl's body to be laid on her bed.


He sighed, looking at Nindy's pale face. Has he gone too far?


No, he's the employer. And Nindy is a maid. It would be appropriate for a maid to do all that. However, there was a slight sense of pity when he saw the girl seem to shiver in the cold.


His hand searched for a cell phone tucked in his suit pocket, contacting Lie Am's assistant.


"Assistant Lie, replace me for the meeting. And call me a doctor!"


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"He's just exhausted, sir. Nothing serious, it's just that the stomach acid is a little high. You can give him porridge as a nutrient intake, the rest is enough rest and take vitamins. Oh yeah, can compress his forehead if needed."


Who only cross paths while nodding in response to the words of the doctor. Until finally the doctor resigned after giving a prescription that must be redeemed.


And Yang Pou Han was left alone with Nindy. The girl still did not open her eyes. His body did indeed feel hot, so Yang Pou Han had to compress it.


"Hey, stupid girl, hurry up. Don't make me hard!"


There was absolutely no answer from Nindy's lips. Yang immediately left his room, letting the girl rest in peace.


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That fragrant aroma tickled Nindy's sense of smell. His stomach felt thrashed because it had not filled anything since last night. He gulped, just to wet his throat that was starting to dry.


He rubbed his eyelids. Look at the room where he is lying.


This isn't his room. Not wrong anymore. What the hell is going on?


Nindy tries to remember what happened to her. And his memories began to return little by little as he ended up unconscious in front of Yang Pou Han's room.


Without feeling his hand outstretched to touch something that felt stuck on his forehead.


Wet towel. Who put a wet towel on his forehead?"


Hearing the sound of someone's footsteps approaching, Nindy hurriedly closed her eyes again. While stealing the listen, he felt the smell of the food getting closer, making his hunger become so.


KRUUUKK...


His stomach rang loudly without asking Nindy for permission.


Stomach, why can't you cooperate at all?


"No need to pretend to be asleep. Eat up!" That annoying voice sounded evil in Nindy's ears. Make the girl open her eyes immediately.


He saw that Yang Pou Han was putting roughly a bowl of porridge whose water vapor was still billowing on it. And there was one thing that caught Nindy's attention. Yang Pou Han came in wearing an apron as well as his shirt arm appeared to be tote up to the elbow limit.


Does that mean he cooked the porridge?


Ah, it turns out she's sweet too.


"Fast eat!" yang Pou Han's orders later.


Simultaneously, the ringing sound of Yang's phone rang out loud making the man immediately answer her.


"Yes, what did you say?" The one who left Nindy, stayed away to answer the call.


Nindy sighed, staring at the warm porridge that seemed appetizing. It seems like the angry man turned out to be good at cooking. It was only fitting that he always asked Nindy for the perfect meal.


Blow the porridge, rolling hot smoke that hit his face. Fragrant, Nindy was already impatient to devour it.


Just as the first mouthful entered his mouth, Nindy felt a different feeling. Appearance and fragrant porridge that arouses the taste does not reflect with the existing taste.


The porridge was completely unsalted, with a palate dominating . There were even grinded parts in it as if it had not been mixed perfectly.


It seemed like Nindy had to retract her words if Yang Pou Han was a man who was good at cooking. Absolutely not, the man deliberately put the best part of the porridge at the top and hid the damaged part underneath. Truly a cunning man, even making porridge he still uses his cunning.


The porridge was charred, no longer wrong. Even Yang Pou Han deliberately scraped that crust-like part of the hull from the bottom of the cauldron. Nindy becomes unfeeling, but her stomach is really hungry. Until he was forced to feed the gruel back into his mouth.


Pretty, not too bad. At least the porridge is still edible.


Without feeling the porridge was toilet in a quick time. Nindy didn't even notice. Though previously he intended to eat half as an image, but even kebablasan. Sick people eat it a little, don't they?


However, Nindy was still hungry.


His eyeballs stared to and fro, looking for the figure of Yang Pou Han who was answering the call. Ah, looks like that guy is gone. Nindy breathed a sigh of relief.


He walked out of Yang Pou Han's room towards the refrigerator in the kitchen to look for other food. There were some fruits in the fridge, and Nindy picked up some strawberries and apples to eat right then and there.


Nindy sat at the stool bar and moved the fruits on the bar table. Without washing again, Nindy immediately devoured the fruits by biting them in a large bite.


Ah, really hungry stomach right now.


Until the sound of steps came in, making Nindy gasp. He hurriedly exited the kitchen area and returned to Yang Pou Han's room.


He closed his eyes, then touched his forehead.


Damn, his body is no longer hot.


Nindy stared at the bowl of porridge. Putting his hand under the bowl, Nindy smiled happily.


The ceramic bowl still feels hot. And with his crazy idea, he placed the bowl on his forehead for a while, until the sound of the footsteps of the shoes almost approached Yang Pou Han's bedroom.


Nindy was quick enough to move when she moved the bowl back to the table.


Yang Pou Han looked at Nindy who was still lying on her bed. A little pity to see the girl. His steps drew closer to Nindy, and stopped right at the side of the empty bed.


Who put his palm on Nindy's forehead. Heat, it looks like the fever hasn't come down yet. He sighed deeply, it seemed like Yang Pou Han should allow the girl to rest today.


However, his eyes caught the empty bowl of porridge. A slight smile rose on the man's lips.


He immediately grabbed the empty bowl to return it to the dishwasher. His steps widened by carrying the bowl of former porridge.


When he entered the kitchen area, his shoes kicked something that distracted him. Who scrunched his forehead, staring at something that had blocked his path.


Apple bite scars that live seeds and also the fiber of the stalk only.


And we can be sure who did it. He shook his head for a moment, then shouted out loud.


"Nindy! Wake up! How dare you trick me!"