Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

05. Expelled from Contract

"Don't throw, Thai Thai. I can get it out myself." The girl was busy picking up her scattered belongings.

The landlord suddenly evicted him after two months Nindy did not pay the rent. Money from monetize content on y*utube has been exhausted unreserved to repay debts to former employers.

"Ehh, that one don't!"

"Oops!" Nindy gaped, her eyes staring dejectedly at the plastic parcel that had broken through by sliding roughly into the trash can.

Instantly his hopes for a good meal were wiped out already. The rest of the meat soup he brought from work was wasted by the work owner.

"I warned you, but you don't care. So, don't blame me for throwing you out these nights."

The door closed with Nindy clutching her rucksack which was already crowded with her clothes.

His personal files were scattered on the floor. Nindy bent her legs, picking up important files related to identity and licensing papers to put in her shabby suitcase that is now lying on the floor.

His eyes were dewy, almost escaping the clear liquid that in one blink would fall down on the cheeks.

One by one he rearranged the scattered documents while thinking about where he would sleep tonight.

Almost twenty minutes Nindy tidied up her stuff.

Enforcing the body, Nindy dragged the suitcase and backpack with a shunt. He looked to the side, looking at the rented neighbors who had just watched the expulsion tragedy without daring to defend or offer Nindy help, let alone a temporary place to stay for the night.

Nindy lowered her head, down the exit from the rented area.

His steps were heavy when he walked down that narrow road. Nindy's stomach is getting hungry. The shadow of eating meat soup with a thick sauce mixed with special delicious spices has disappeared right then and there.

Nindy sighed listlessly. His steps lunglai with a limp body. His strength seemed to start thinning after walking for quite a long time with the heavy load he was carrying.

Nindy kept walking, walking in an indeterminate direction. His mind is confused with where his steps will be directed. Dragging the shabby suitcase, Nindy occasionally rubbed the sweat on her forehead.

His stomach voice started to sound bubbly, demanding to be filled immediately. However, there was nothing Nindy could do but continue walking along to where her foot was going.

Not only was the situation unfavorable to him, the weather seemed to be making fun of him as well.

Thunder rang out, a drop of water suddenly falling down from above the sky making Nindy raise her face.

The water began to fall a little, which then turned increasingly dense. Striking the face of Nindy who was looking up with her eyes tightly clenched.

The night wind that blew along with the rain that was getting louder, making Nindy's thin body shiver with cold.

Tears that had been held back had now escaped and flowed freely. Inflame with the swift rain that had already washed his face.

Chilly

Nindy hugged her own body, dispelling the already whacky cold, tormenting the body. His teeth were grinding with trembling bodies. While both of his legs had difficulty supporting his body.

Desperation was already stirring up in his mind. Will he die in this cold and hunger? Is it time for him to face the Divine with all his shortcomings?

Ah, at least before dying he had already tasted delicious meat soup with two bowls and a half this afternoon. At least his life is a little colored by feeling the delicacy of food that once entered his stomach.

However, when despair filled his head. A luxurious car suddenly stopped beside him, making Nindy turn her head towards the car.

The car glass in the passenger section dropped off and a hijab figure appeared with a shady smile directed at him.

"Nindy!" The figure called out to him, smiling kindly at him.

Muchella, the girl he met two years ago. They got acquainted at that time when Nindy had just come home from working from looking after a clothing store. Michella whom Nindy knew was a good girl, although from looks it was seen that the girl was from a family of being, but she did not seem to look at people of her degree and caste. Nindy never expected to see that woman again.

He smiled nodding, speaking to someone sitting next to him. I don't know what they're talking about, because Nindy can't steal the hearing due to the sound of the rain and thunder that sounded thunder several times.

For a moment he waited, a man whom Nindy knew was the driver of the car walking towards him with an umbrella.

"Come, Miss! I've brought your things."

Nindy wanted to refuse, but the nod from someone who had spoken to her made her hesitate to refuse. Moreover, at this time he was no longer able to withstand the cold that felt gnawing at his strength.

Nindy nodded later, followed by a deft gesture the driver took over Nindy's belongings to put her in the trunk of the car.

The girl only complied when the car door opened. Lowering his head, Nindy stuffed his body into the car in the seat beside the steering wheel.

From behind, someone pulled a soft white clean towel at him.

"Dry yourself. You can catch a cold." The friendly and gentle voice spoke again. Nindy received the towel while saying thank you in a clean manner.

There was dripping water and it was already dipping his clothes. His face that was full of tears was wiped with the towel. His lips were shaking from the cold. Nindy hugged the towel by wrapping around her back and her front body.

"Mas, let's take Nindy to dinner, shall we?" It faintly sounded the kind-hearted woman saying something.

Oh, looks like he's married. Hearing how the woman said to her husband softly and a little spoiled, they must have loved each other. Very lucky, Michella.

Nindy did not turn her head, she just stared ahead at the street. It would be impolite if he looked back, staring at the couple who were talking.

"No, just take him home. We're going to have a romantic dinner, where it might take outsiders along."

Nindy heard all that. Ah, he just feels like a bully.

"Law. Why pinched anyway, dearest." The voice of the man behind was heard again, making Nindy's lonely soul thrash.

"Issh, but take Nindy with us, okay?" persuade the woman, still hoping that Nindy would come to eat with them.

"Depends, kiss it long or not!"

What the hell are they?

Nindy could only steal a listen without daring to turn her head. Looking at the middle spy was scared. Afraid that his lonely soul would scream in pain.

Ckk, what's that sound?

Nindy had heard her girlfriend refuse, but now her ears have been tainted with strange noises.

The tail of his eyes glanced at the driver who was focusing on the street. It seemed that the driver was still flat expression, completely unperturbed by what the two humans behind him were doing.

Nindy was still shivering, the sound of the curse even made her even more cold.

Did the two people behind forget that there was a lonely soul and a lack of caress who was struggling to live for a plate of rice?

Note :

Thai Thai: Calling Madam in Cantonese.

》What exactly did Nindy hear?