Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

39. Attitude Change

"Your life isn't your, If you always care what others think."

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"Honeymoon?" Nindy looked at the two tickets in front of her eyes, then looked at the man who was still holding his arm around Nindy's waist. "Is that the surprise you're talking about?" ask again.

The lalaki smiled in response, raising his eyebrows next to her while nodding. "Heem, I forgot about that. So I took it first in the car."

"You prepared it for me?" His net twinkled, staring expectantly at Yang Pou Han.

"Please take it that way."

"So, didn't you prepare the surprise?" Nindy let out a languid breath. "Emm, I know you can't do it."

"It's good if you understand. I can't possibly prepare everything myself. Why would I pay an assistant so much if I had to take care of everything."

Nindy nodded, her countenance looking disappointed, but she herself did not know why she felt disappointed by the man's words. Until he slightly pushed the chest of the man who felt squeezed him to give distance to him. "Well, can you let me go? I ... was wanting to be alone," pinta Nindy later.

Instead of letting go of Nindy, the man hugged Nindy's body tightly, putting away Nindy's hand that was holding her chest, for the woman's body to crash into her field chest. "I don't want to. Why let go, if hugging you makes me calm."

The heavy arm tightened the embrace. Nindy felt her body had fused with the man's body even though they were still blocked by their respective clothes. There was a soft whisper in Nindy's ear, and it managed to give her goosebumps. "Didn't you feel so cold outside?"

"Heem, yes, I feel it." Nindy answered.

"My body feels hot. I want to share my body heat with you." And at the same time, when the whisper had finished being uttered, Nindy felt her body drift with the man's hands lifting up her thin body. He gasped with his eyes swerving towards Yang Pou Han, but the man did not care, only a sly and mischievous smile framed his lips.

"Don't I say I'll work hard to get you pregnant? I'll start now."

Nindy lowered her head, hiding the smile on her lips by drowning her face in the man's chest. Both arms are coiled around the husband's neck, as a defense so as not to fall.

Holding Nindy's weight on his arm, the man stepped slowly, down one by one the steps, bringing the tiny body into his room.

"Your body is heavy too, huh?"

"Down me! If you can't afford it." The man could always make her happy to be mixed in annoyance at the same time.

"Hey, are you underestimating your husband? All right, I'll make sure you don't get a good night's sleep."

"A-pa?"

Their voices disappeared, as the door of the room closed. Faintly heard a giggling sound from inside, I don't know what the couple did. Clearly, the moods of the two were in a happy state.

(Plan to peek, but that's it. Author fear stintitan ☺)

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Emelie sat pensively on the outskirts of her home garden, sweeping views across the lush foliage that leads to the estate. His nose sniffed the cool aroma of the plantation atmosphere then smiled then. It had been a long time since the death of his parents that he ran away from real life, disappearing on the run. Many things that he has experienced, make Emelie confused looking for a purpose in life, enjoying life, also grateful for life.

The woman was wearing shorts with an oversize t-shirt on her body. Her long hair was pinched with several children whose hair was left dangling on the right and left sides of the temples. With no makeup at all on her face, Emelie looked younger and fresher.

"How are you?"

Yang Pou Han who had just come to see Emelie's condition, approached the woman to just say hello. He sat slightly away, spacing out between them by putting two cups of still smoky tea on top of him.

Emelie looked to the side. He smiled then. "You came by yourself? Where's your wife?"

"I was just a moment, because I happened to pass this way, and I saw your condition. Looks like you've made a lot of progress."

He nodded, staring at the plantation area that was several hundred meters away from where he was sitting. There was a sigh coming from her lips, then it turned into a warm smile. "That's how, I feel better. Thank you you still care about me."

He turned his head again, watching the man who was now sipping the warm tea by occasionally blowing a puff of smoke that seemed to roll in the air. "Are you happy with your marriage? I see she's a good girl."

Thinning her lips, her gaze was full of happiness when Emelie asked about Nindy. The strange girl that attracted him, between the anxiety and annoyance, he could not stay away from the woman. "I'm happy. How do you know, haven't you talked to her before?"

"You're wrong. We talked for a while. I see he loves you very much. How're you? Have you fallen in love with him?"

Yang Pou Han threw another smile. She herself did not understand her feelings, but she clearly did not want to lose the woman, no matter what the feelings were in her heart. "I'll love him. I'm happy when I'm with her, there's no reason for me not to love her."

"With me, has your love for me been lost?" Emelie lowered her head, hiding her sad face from the man. "I'm sorry, it's just .. I'm missing our togetherness. Forget what I just said!"

The words were hanging, full of pain and despair. Who saw the woman had changed. Emelie, who she used to know, rarely wanted to say the word 'sorry'. Oh, not infrequently, but it never seems and does not want to. But look at it now! How many times has Emelie said that word with one trivial thing, which really does not need that apology.

"You've changed a lot, Emelie. L like it. You will soon find your own happiness."

He shed tears, hearing the implied speech from the man's lips. There was no hope for him to find a gap. Is the story over? Can he still fight for it? Wouldn't their memories be too precious if they had to end up like this?

She wiped the tears with her index knuckle bent. "Is that so?" He smiled bitterly, feeling late realizing all. But is there really no hope for him to be together?

"I've known you since childhood. You're actually a good, smart girl. That's why I adore you so much that everything has changed. And I'm sure you'll find a man who'll make you happy one day." The man stood up later, "I probably won't be visiting for the next two weeks. Me and Nindy are going on their honeymoon. Maybe the presence of a child between us will foster that love, so that I won't put it off." He turned his head towards Emelie who was still lowering her face "Smile, Emelie. You look beautiful when you smile" she said as she left Emelie alone.

The woman turned her head, looking at Yang Pou Han's back the longer, the further away. Rubbing the tear marks with her thumb, Emelie smiled then. "I'm going to find my happiness, Yang. And that's my own way."

》Connected.