Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

19. Night Sucks

Note: Sorry if this part, 🙈

The simple marriage was over. Everything went smoothly and solemnly without any significant interference. Until the important guests had returned to their respective residences to make Yang Pou Han's home again quiet.

The waiters have been busy with cleaning up the decorations in the living room, cleaning everything that looks dirty until it is neat again.

This is not a wedding party, but a simple kabul ijab event, but they all look busy with their respective activities.

What about the bride?

In the main room, which has now been beautifully decorated with red rose petals that scatter beautifully over the bridal bedroom, it forms a heart with the letters Y and N in the middle. So contrast with the dominance of white in every part of the room.

Not to forget also with small candles that are deliberately lit, replacing the luminescence that feels too bright if used to shine on the night of their bride. Plus the therapeutic scent of an electric device, emitting a masculine fragrance that sniffed directly in the nose of anyone who deliberately entered the room. Including Nindy.

The girl looked nervous after entering the dimly lit room. He stared at the bathroom where there was already someone active in it.

Nindy sat in front of the dresser. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, then gradually removing the thin makeup on her face using micellar water.

His hands were shaking with his face lowered when he heard the sound of the bathroom door knob twisting from inside. She clasped the end of her dress, without daring to look at someone who had just walked out of the bathroom.

His nose, which has a good olfactory sensor, inhales the distinctive fresh scent of man's soap that emanates from the body of a person now standing behind him. He was getting more nervous, visible from his two hands squeezing each other.

A pat on the shoulder forced him to look forward, where the mirror was.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Shamelessly the man simply used a towel wrapped around his waist, leaving his body exposed without any obstructions.

Nindy nodded in response. Unlike usual, the girl seemed more reserved. Her face was already blushing even though the makeup had already been wiped away. And she lowered her head to hide the red hue from the man who had legally become her husband.

"I ... will take a shower."

He stood up, turning around. Steadily bowing he stepped up, entered the bathroom and quickly closed the door. Yang Pou Han had caught the timid face of Nindy who looked cute and adorable. He shook his head later.

Nindy leaned her body behind the door. Closing his eyes while regulating his heartbeat that beats too fast, until the breath sounds heavy.

He took off the veil that wrapped his head as well as his clothes. Put it in the laundry basket just like that.

Nindy turned the shower faucet to warm temperatures, creating water vapor that instantly blurred the glass walls of the bathroom. The thump of water discharge on the head feels like a soothing reflexology. The nervousness that had been felt had slowly eroded and disappeared.

For a few minutes he finished the shower. Nindy picked up a towel that was arranged on an iron shelf attached to the wall. And he realized one thing.

Her clothes were left in the lower room.

Nindy gulped. He was so careless that he did not move or pick up a piece of clothing to put in Yang Pou Han's room. Then what should he do?

He was seen pacing around by wearing a towel that was wrapped to the chest.

Wanton.

He cursed, cursing himself.

The girl turned the bathroom door knob, making a slight gap to pop out her head. And he spread his eyes out to all directions.

Yang Pou Han does not exist.

A chance to get out and find clothes.

Until the net was glued to the large closet belonging to Yang Pou Han. There was no choice but to borrow the clothes that were there.

He opened the closet later. A little tiptoe to check the top shelf. Still flipping through clothes, Nindy seemed agitated because she did not find the right clothes.

Yang Pou Han had just walked out of the study connected to his room. Just as he stepped in, his narrow netra was presented with a slender body wrapped in a towel with wet hair dangling to the extent of the back.

The towel is too tiny to cover a woman's body, so it can only close just below *****.

He didn't want to touch Nindy. He was sure that the girl was still not ready for the marriage they were in. There is no love between them. But he is still a man. Who hasn't touched a woman for so long.

Seeing a body that is still wet, with the smell of soap sniffed in the nose makes his desire tepercik instantaneously. He was still wearing the same towel that Nindy was wearing. Has not had time to change clothes because it checks the email of one of the company's important clients on a computer in his office.

He seemed to swallow saliva, soaking his throat which suddenly felt dry. Until without realizing it, his legs had stepped in silence and stopped right behind Nindy's body.

The smell of soap was so strong in the girl's body, it sniffed perfectly in Yang Pou Han's sense of smell. Until the blood feels wheezing instantly, pushing the hormone testosterone aroused to work.

"What are you looking for?"

Damn, his voice even sounded raucous when he asked Nindy.

Nindy gasped as her ears felt hot by the breath of someone behind her. The fur of his horse seemed to be bristling when the gaze was moved to his plain shoulder.

His body stiffened, his voice held back unable to come out a two-broken item.

"Kkk-when did you ... come in?" Nindy's voice stammered, aware of the man's sudden presence. His hands quickly covered his chest by crossing his arms.

"I'm not going anywhere? Do you want to steal my clothes?" He purposely spoke so closely with a slight whisper in Nindy's ear, making a tinge of red color blush on the girl's face. He was nervous, between embarrassment and annoyance. Why is he caught in such a situation?

"I ... borrow. I forgot to bring my clothes here. Can I?"

"Heeeem, why are you nervous?" Her voice grew hoarse, the scent of soap that Nindy used felt even more fragrant when it fused with the natural scent of the girl's body, making her involuntarily hug the girl from behind.

Nindy turned her head for a moment, flinched with a sudden hug. But Nindy couldn't do it. The man had already restrained Nindy's head movement by putting his head on the girl's shoulder.

"That ...!" call Nindy for a moment.

"No need to find clothes. You don't need it. At least for now." Yang Pou Han's words made Nindy round her eyes. He is not ready. He was afraid, among the shy was not used to it either.

However, he knew what a wife's obligations were. Until the girl chose silence while closing her eyes when the man's nose and lips traced his shoulders and neck. Creating an amused taste mixed with pleasure, presenting his wild mind demanding for more without him noticing. Until the man forcefully turned Nindy's body towards him.

Nindy's eyes opened, right in front of her already faced with Yang Pou Han's face. The man looked at her with my eyes, dimming and misty. Until that look rubbed off on Nindy.

His heartbeat seemed to be driven, giving irregular signals that directly propagate to the nerve impulses of the brain, with thoughts and passions that take over consciousness, shredding the sense and logic of the contest. Leaving the heart that creates a sense of contention, unable to be recognized and unable to be controlled.

The lips seem ready to accept the touch, look soft, soft and adorable when seen. The man did not want to waste time.

He would rather play in bed, squealing and pinching must be more fun than having to stand like this. Until when their noses touched each other, the man did not immediately slither to rush to touch his lips to Nindy's lips. He wanted to tease the girl for a moment, enjoying the red hue he had been wanting to endure.

Only when only a fraction of a centimeter of distance between the lips of the two, have not had time to stick and feel each other. Only the breath of the two of them hit each other, the man made a sound. "Do you really want me to kiss?"

The words of Yang Pou Han made Nindy open her eyes. Shame mixed with annoyance, the man could even say annoying things in such a situation. Up to with a furious face, he pushed Yang Pou Han's body. Choosing to run away avoided that annoying face of her husband. Climbing the bed, Nindy stuffed her body into the blanket, wrapped it to the limit of the head, so that not a single part of her body was visible to Yang Pou Han.