Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

29. The Neglected Call

Nindy stroked her stomach which felt tight. The stomach cramping was so painful. Nindy did feel that often, but this time it felt more agonizing than the previous one. Nindy was unable to endure the pain until she decided to contact Yang Pou Han.

The man should have gone home by now, but since he had already asked for permission to return home late so that time had passed from his usual return, Yang Pou Han never arrived.

Nindy dialed the name "The Cruel Belit" on her phone. He had not had time to change Yang Pou Han's nickname, so that name was now imprinted on his flat object in the 'calling' position'.

Three times Nindy made a call, but Yang's phone was still in a busy condition. Until she decided to send a short message to her husband.

[I need your help. Go home!]- Send

Nindy was still waiting, but there was no reply. He was still patient, hoping that Yang Pou Han read the message and replied to him. Almost twenty minutes the message was sent, but there were no signs of reply or a callback from Yang Pou Han.

Nindy grimaced, feeling the pain in her heart. He gripped the bed sheet which is now the place to lie down. The pain was so excruciating to her that tears flowed down her cheeks. However, there are things that make the pain even more sad. He laughed foolishly, laughing at himself while enduring the pain. Wasn't Yang coming home late because Emelie, of course she was with Emelie at the moment. So, why should Nindy wait for him to come home?

Why is this sick?

Is he having a broken heart?

No, he's not in love. Where might experience heartbreak without feeling what is called falling in love. Nindy just felt disappointed, feeling sorry for herself, because when she needed someone beside her, her husband was more concerned with other women.

Awake, Nindy! You guys don't love each other. You're just partners. Even the man once offered Nindy a friendship in a marriage.

Nindy wiped those stupid tears. The pain was stabbing into the recesses of his heart. He did not expect to involve feelings in their relationship. Though Nindy had prepared a big shield so that her heart would not fall first in the marriage relationship, because she knew if she had unrequited feelings of pain.

However, the large shield he built was not strong enough to dispel the taste. The gentle demeanor and interaction of the two lately had the shield eroded bit by bit naturally, disappearing in place of a piece of flavor that had begun to straddle beautifully in the corner of Nindy's heart.

And when this moment is faced with the fact that Yang prefers the woman to her, Nindy's chest tightens up, along with the pain in her stomach. What irony, a speck of taste that began to grow and strung in his heart as if forcibly uprooted.

Nindy let out a long sigh, a way she did to neutralize the pain in her stomach. With a slightly shaky step, he walked towards the kitchen to ask the waiter to make some porridge.

Until his foot was on the last rung of the stairs, a servant noticed Nindy's condition.

"Mrs, are you sick? Look, your face is so pale."

Nindy just nodded in response. "Can you make me some porridge?"

"certain. Madam just wait in the room, no need to come down. Just call me using an intercom connected to the kitchen. You simply hit the number 4, then automatically the call leads to the kitchen."

"Thank you" said Nindy sincerely as she turned around to return to her room. However, before Nindy climbed the first rung of the stairs, her stomach ached even more, her eyes twitching until her body collapsed, drooping weakly on the floor.

"Mrs!" faintly heard a shout from the servant who had previously spoken to him until Nindy's consciousness disappeared from being forcibly snatched away.

*****

The smell of the disinfectant carbolic penetrated Nindy's sense of smell. The girl appears to blink her eyelids when awareness has begun. He frowned as his net caught the unfamiliar, alien-looking white room. The dizziness in his head moved Nindy's left hand to touch her forehead which was painful and painful.

A bandage had been attached to his forehead, while his hand had an infusion needle connected to a transparent hose that was useful for channeling intravenous fluid from a sreril bottle into Nindy's veins.

Nindy tries to recall what happened to her. The memory feels foggy, with broken into small pieces that are scattered until it takes some time to reassemble. His forehead hurt even more as Nindy tried hard to dig up the memory that had trapped an invisible until the shadow of himself collapsed under the stairs answered all the questions in his mind.

Yes, Nindy fainted when the pain in her stomach once again could not be contained by her.

Her heart suddenly felt pain, remembering how she tried her hardest to seek help, while her husband Yang Pou Han never raised the call and replied to the message when Nindy needed her presence. He, that man is too busy with that woman, Emelie. Does Nindy have to compete with an ex-wife? Is that necessary?

And the sound of an open door distracts Nindy, while simultaneously pulling the woman's daydream back into a conscious position. A doctor with a white helli came with a circular stethoscope around the neck. Her lips extended a smile towards Nindy who was met with the same smile by Nindy.

"I'll check, yeah!" the female doctor was friendly.

The cold round object was alternately stuck on top of Nindy's stomach wrapped in hospital clothes. Until the woman's doctor removed the stethoscope from her ear, Nindy couldn't help but ask. "What's going on, Doctor?"

A smile formed on the doctor's lips. "You just need enough rest, madam. Expand nutritious food and should not be too much thought," said the doctor so patiently.

The doctor's smile widened while nodding once. "Don't worry about that. Everything's gonna be okay."

Nindy smiled doubtfully. She felt tremendous pain, but doctors said she just needed enough rest and not too much of a burden on the mind. Isn't that so weird? It was not that Nindy doubted the doctor's ability, but Nindy felt as if something was hidden from her.

The woman's doctor resigned after she finished examining Nindy. And coinciding with the doctor's exit, Yang Pou Han was already standing in the doorway by leaning his back there while folding his hands on his chest.

He was still wearing the same shirt he wore this morning. Just leave a coat and tie that is coiled around the neck, and the long-sleeved shirt looks folded up to the elbow. It seems that the man had not changed his clothes when he decided to come to the hospital.

Nindy looked away for a moment, not wanting to look at the man's face. Just looking at him his heart was already feeling pain, let alone the smile that was always shown on his face looked very annoying.

The man walked over later, stepping foot towards Nindy. Although Nindy did not want to look at him, Yang still walked over.

The man's expression looked different, looking at Nindy worriedly, but Nindy didn't notice it. The woman was still at home silent, not staring in the slightest towards Yang Pou Han.

"What do you feel?" ask her by touching Nindy's shoulder.

Nindy shook her head, not saying a word. He still remembers when his phone call and message were ignored by the man. Even Nindy had to endure the pain for hours in order to wait for Yang Pou Han to come home, but at this moment in time the man asked her how she felt. One answer, of course, is pain.

"Why did you come? You shouldn't have come."

Nindy's words infuriated the man. His face flushed withstanding the annoyance mixed with anger. He roughly pulled the woman's face back towards him.

"What's? You don't want me to come?" said Yang with great emphasis.

Nindy's eyeballs didn't want to look him in the eye. He did not want to be fooled by the gaze that weakened him. Although his face was being held back, his eyeballs were looking the other way.

"Gear my eyes! I said look me in the eye!"

Nindy did not care, but such a clash made her want to cry. His heart was already sick, and the man added a wound to the already wounded heart with his rude words to Nindy. Nindy's tears began to flow, which had only been a drop before, followed by other droplets behind.

"Why did you do that? Don't you not care about me. You better meet him. I won't bother you anymore." Coinciding with that, Nindy's voice rang out with even louder tears.

"Why do I have to see her again?" ask Yang Pou Han. His forehead frowned deeply, watching how Nindy's overreaction to him. The woman was clearly rejecting him, avoiding the gaze with him.

"Didn't you have an affair with her? Then why did you come back to me? Already gone there, no need to care emmm ...."

Nindy felt that the man's lips had paused his talking lips, locking them up so that Nindy could not get out the sentence he was about to say. Until he managed to push the man's body away from him, until their kiss was released.

The roar in the chest was suffocating, the man was deliberately playing tricks on him. She met another woman when Nindy needed her and at this time the man had forcefully kissed her lips. Yang Pou Han was truly selfish.

"Who's cheating? I told you, I hate infidelity. Then why are you accusing me of cheating?" Netra narrowed it stared intently at Nindy, deliberately not wanting to let go of the disappointed face of the woman.

"I don't know. Didn't you just come? Where have you been since if you weren't with that girl?"

Yang Pou Han's sharp gaze slightly softened, when he saw the jealous look on Nindy's face. The woman was still shedding tears that seemed to want to be stopped immediately, but she could not do so.

The man was still bent, his face so close while pecking at the wife's face without hesitation.

"Who do you think changed your clothes to hospital clothes like the one you're wearing right now?" he said with a strange smile on his face.

"A ... pa?" Sure enough, Nindy did not realize that at this time the clothes she was wearing had changed. His face immediately reddened after realizing the implied meaning of Yang's words to him.

"Who do you think would dare to take off your clothes other than me. Do you think I'd let someone else undress you or touch you without your permission?" The man removed his hand from Nindy's chin letting Nindy's head change position. But the woman looked at him enthusiastically. "I can eliminate anyone who dares to touch his hands to you, without my permission," he added.

There was a heavy sigh coming from Nindy's lips, shocked by Yang Pou Han's horrible-sounding reply. Until he remembered the incident in the toilet, the man who had dared to touch him. Nindy forgot to ask what happened to the bad guy. Is he in prison or is he already. Instantly Nindy struggled just to swallow her own saliva, thinking what kind of human was in front of her? Who exactly was the man who married her?

Along with the weirdness that gnawed at his mind, fighting between feeling as well as reason as well as logic, Yang Pou Han straightened his body from a bent position, then turned his back to Nindy. "Where are you going to?" asked Nindy doubtfully.

He looked over then, commenting on a meaningful smile. "Of course you want to clean up, then fuck you" she said as she stepped into the bathroom, leaving Nindy still in her care bed.