Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

75. Extra Chapter 1

The journey that was quite far away made Anya fall into a deep sleep in Yang Pou Han's lap. The little girl grew beautiful with an oriental face so similar to her papa. Yang Pou Han rubbed Anya's head with anxiety and affection. Nindy captured the moment of togetherness of her husband and son using her smart phone.

Didn't expect God to give such a joyful life after so many trials that come to rest in Nindy's life. Nindy smiled as she gave thanks in her heart. The two special people beside him were her life spiritists. He loved both of them very much.

"What are you thinking?" The man watched over Nindy who was smiling to herself with a look of wonder. His hand pulled Nindy's shoulder to hold her in the arms. The woman tilted her head, leaning on Yang Pou Han's shoulder.

"none. I happy. I didn't think life with you was so much fun."

"of course. You're lucky to have a husband like me." Shamelessly Yang Pou Han said so.

"Yeah, I'm the lucky one. You must be so fucking shit for marrying me."

Yang Pou Han giggled lightly. Nindy's brow is full of pity. He was always proud in front of his wife, not to lose if it was about confidence. "I love you."

One expression of love always manages to subside the desire to sulk Nindy. She wrapped her arms in front of Yang Pou Han, hugging Anya and the husband simultaneously. "I love you guys." Nindy said as she kissed Yang Pou Han and Anya's cheeks in turn.

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Fortuner Sport car has entered a luxury house with a high fence towering around the building. The car stopped right in front of the entrance to the Paderson residence. Nindy came out first, followed by Yang Pou Han who was carrying Anya in his trunk. The driver took out Nindy and Yang Pou Han's suitcase, and was taken over by the maid.

"Nindy!" Salwa who was waiting for their arrival immediately hugged Nindy. The two great women hugged each other, ignoring Yang Pou Han who was standing beside them.

"How are you? You look more beautiful." Salwa praised Nindy sincerely. Yes, the aura of happiness that emanated on Nindy's face made the woman look even more beautiful.

"You're overreacting. It is precisely I who have to say that," said Nindy interspersed with laughter both. They wanted to continue the chat, but Yang Pou Han's voice made Nindy and Salwa undo her intentions.

"You are busy with yourself. At least get us inside." Yang Pou Han seemed to interrupt the chatter of the two young mothers who missed each other.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to let you in." Salwa nodded. He invited Nindy and Yang Pou Han to enter first.

Inside, Kinan plays with his sister, Reynand. Two handsome boys who carry well the genes of the father seem familiar with sharing toys. While the host, Sean Paderson looks new down the stairs welcoming the arrival of Nindy and Yang Pou Han.

"You came too" said Sean after his foot climbed the last step of the ladder. Sean turned to Salwa after that."Honey, show them their room."

Without refuting, Salwa nodded while inviting Nindy and Yang Pou Han to follow her. "Come, I'll take you to your room."

The Paderson family home is really spacious. They use modern designs with monocromatic colors dominating. It seems that the design was not Salwa who chose it, but Sean was the one who chose and thought about the design of his house. European style is still very thick here. However, everything looks modern and elegant with a suitable combination and pleasing to the eye.

Salwa opens the door to the guest room located on the second floor, a little away from the main room where Sean and Salwa's room are located. "You must be very tired. Rest up! Consider it your own home. Later you can go out at lunch," Salwa said kindly to Nindy and Yang Pou Han.

Nindy nodded as she thanked him. Letting Yang Pou Han enter first because the burden he carried was quite heavy. Yes, Anya was still in a sleeping position in Yang Pou Han's sling. Salwa retreats, allowing her guests to rest without interruption.

"Close door!" Yang Pou Han immediately made a sound after putting Anya in a comfortable position.

Nindy did as her husband told her, then stepped towards the bathroom. His body felt sticky all after the long journey he had traveled to reach the Paderson residence.

"Where are you going?"

Nindy turned her head as Yang Pou Han's voice reprimanded her. "To the bathroom. I want to clean myself up. It feels so hot."

The man looked to watch over Anya who was still asleep and at once he put on a meaningful smile.

"I'm coming. You are the only one who is hot. I'm also." His face was made as regrettable as possible making Nindy unable to resist.

"But ... just a shower, right?"

"Yes, what do you want again? Don't be a pervert, yeah!" Yang Pou Han poked Nindy's nose, then stepped ahead of the wife to go to the bathroom.

Nindy seemed to be silent, choosing to budge, letting Yang Pou Han take a bath first. Yes, maybe Yang Pou Han feels angry because the weather here is so hot. Until Yang Pou Han's voice called out to him, it made Nindy immediately turn her head towards the bathroom.

"There's no towel inside?" Surprisingly, Salwa did not prepare towels in the guest room.

"No, manhunt!"

"Yes, wait a minute!" Nindy opened the wardrobe in the room. There are already arranged some towels that have been prepared by the owner of the house. Taking out one light blue towel, Nindy immediately stepped into the bathroom to give the towel to Yang Pou Han.

Nindy knocked on the bathroom door and saw the man's hand extended out. Nindy immediately gave the towel to Yang Pou Han's hand. However, just when their hands touched, the man's hands did not take a towel, but pulled Nindy's hands to come inside.

"Gee!" Nindy squealed in surprise. His body was hit by the chest of the man who was not dressed. He glared, protesting against Yang Pou Han's actions.

"Yes!"

"I was waiting for you. You've been a long time!" Yang Pou Han flicked Nindy's body against the marble wall of the bathroom, trapping the woman's body with both hands that he had attached to the wall.

"I ... waited for you to come out." Nindy's face was already blushing, feeling her palms touch the man's moist body.

"Who told you to wait outside?" The man got closer, making Nindy more and more misbehaved.

"I'm afraid Anya's awake."

"He's still sleeping. Don't reason anymore."

"But ... You said just take a shower, right?"

"That was before you ignored me."

"Then?"

And all the debates ended with just one kiss from Yang Pou Han which made Nindy just be silenced by all the treatment of the man. Yang Pou Han's hands were extremely skillful to release one by one the cloth that covered Nindy's body. The man even did it without taking off their kiss.

He moves Nindy's body under the shower, enjoying the not-so-fast thump of water just to keep the atmosphere warm. Like a predator who had not found prey for a long time, the man did not even give Nindy a chance to refuse.

Yang Pou Han's passion always flared up when Nindy was nearby. The incessant fondling was given to Nindy, until it was time for Yang Pou Han to finish everything.

"Father, Papaaa!" There was a sound of crying with a bang on the bathroom door.

Nindy and Yang Pou Han let go of their lips. Nindy gulped, Anya is awake. As if they were being hit by a raid, they hurriedly searched for clothes back.

Nindy's clothes were already scattered on the floor. He can't possibly wear that wet suit. The towel only carries one.

Yang Pou Han chose to wear his old clothes, while Nindy wore a towel wrapped around his chest.

The sound of the pounding became more and more, making both of them intoxicated. Yang Pou Han immediately opened the bathroom door quickly, then found Anya crying in front of her.

Patiently the man carried Anya to calm her down. "Papa's here. Don't cry, *My Sweety*!"

Anya's eyeballs were staring towards the inside of the bathroom. He found Nindy who was drenched like his papa. He wiped his tears, then frowned in wonder. "Mommy shower? Why is Papa inside? Papa ngintip Mama?" accuse Anya, staring furiously at Yang Pou Han.

"What's? No, Papa's not peeping. Papa just washed his hands inside for a while, don't look at Mama."

"Really?" He seemed to laugh afterwards. "Father if you wash your hands do not equal his head, just his hands. Later Anya will teach Papa how to wash his hands properly," Anya said when she saw Yang Pou Han's hair and face getting drenched.

Yang Pou Han smiled then, kissing Anya's puffed cheek. "Yes, Papa doesn't know how. I'll teach you Papa, okay?"

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