Nindy (Hijabers Norak Conqueror of the Heart)

77. Extra Chapter 3

The boisterous sounds of children echoed in the room. They scramble over a gift box that Sean and Salwa deliberately prepared before they decide to join Yang Po Han coming to the orphanage where Nindy grew up.

Kinan and Reynand took turns handing over the gifts to the children who seemed impatient to get their share. They were so enthusiastic and happy with the gift they received.

Anya who had just woke up was also scattered with the children of the orphanage. Sharing happiness with orphans is certainly a positive value that can be taught to children.

Didn't the Prophet Muhammad SAW teach us to love orphans and to nurture them lovingly? In fact he said that the caretakers of orphans will be promised heaven by God except those who have committed unforgivable sins.

Until the boisterous sounds now sound melodious in the ear, like a beautiful melody and can not be obtained elsewhere. The mother of the home came over, thanking the generous guests.

"Thank you, Mr and Mrs. The kids are so happy." The old voice that was still clearly heard in the ears despite being accompanied by a slight tremble.

Nindy immediately grabbed the old hand, then kissed it. He shed tears as he felt the old hand in his grasp.

The mother of the parlour was the second parent to Nindy. He is a surrogate parent to all the children who are in this orphanage. His face was so shady with the soft voice that became his trademark. Her hair was hidden into a black snail whose color was slightly shabby.

"Happy!" The taste of haru began to be created, encompassing two people of different ages. The heart is inclined to a longing that is immediately treated by the meeting.

The old face looked at Nindy with a smile. His wrinkled hands rubbed Nindy's face slowly. "How are you, son? Your husband said you were almost dying at the time. I'm grateful you're finally safe. You're lucky to have a husband like her."

Nindy nodded with lips holding back tears. He was overwhelmed by the love of those around him. Yes, he felt an overflow of affection from those closest to him. Now is the time for Nindy to repay the love and protection of the mother of the orphanage with the same protection. "Let us take care of this parlour, Buk. I must be so tired of taking care of all the kids here for so long. Let us do it."

The old face smiled wistfully, nodding. "Let Ibuk here. I sincerely live everything. I can only thank you for your incredible help. Thank you." Thank you."

The two hugged each other, witnessed by all the children of the home and the Paderson family. Everything will be beautiful in time, be patient.

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Not just visiting the orphanage where Nindy grew up. Yang Pou Han invited his little family and the Paderson family to visit Nindy's parents' house.

Although the reot is uninhabited, it turns out that the man has not forgotten the historic place where he first expressed love to Nindy. Not in a beautiful and beautiful flower garden; not in a fancy restaurant or in a favorite place of lovers to combine love. Yang Pou Han actually expressed his first love for Nindy in a small house, precisely on a bed that almost reot; the house where little Nindy got the affection of her mother; the house that bears silent witness to two human beings combines love because of feelings that have been avenged. A place so simple, but full of history.

As they walked through the alley, pairs of eyes had noticed them. It was like a child who had never seen anything interesting, but this time, those people were not children, but the mothers of one-thousand who were very curious about who had just set foot in the narrow alley of their slum house.

They only dared to stare without comment. Remembering the last time someone who was holding the girl was making a scene in their narrow alley. However, not everyone thinks sane. There was someone who dared to rush forward by running when he saw Yang Pou Han's entourage coming.

"Jalng!" A loud slap was slapped onto Nindy's cheek, making Yang Pou Han and the others gasp. The gazes of everyone, especially the mothers who had been lurking had turned increasingly curious. They whispered, but dared not come forward to appear.

"You dare slap him?" Highlight Yang Pou Han's eyes looked sharpened, as if he was poking towards the long-haired dangling woman.

"Yes, she's the one who caused me to fail to get married. He's the one who ruined my future."

"What are you saying, Dinda?" Nindy seemed confused by what the woman named Dinda accused.

"You, you're flirting with my future husband. And this husband of yours, he thwarted our marriage. You know, I was pregnant by then. You really don't know yourself!" Dinda's hand almost floated again onto Nindy's cheek, but Yang Pou Han's lightning-fastness immediately prevented it.

"How dare you touch your hand to hurt my wife. I made sure that your hands would be separated from your body right now," Yang Pou Han said later, then violently threw out Dinda's hand.

Nindy couldn't believe what Dinda said. She was pregnant when the incident happened. And Nindy caused all that mess.

"Where is your son now?" ask Nindy to Dinda. The woman stepped forward, approaching Dinda. However, Yang Pou Han prevented it.

"Currently, you asked my son. He's already dead. And you're the killer!" He pushed Nindy firmly before Yang Pou Han could prevent it.

"You!"

Nindy fell onto the paving-strewn road with both hands resting at the back. Salwa who was behind him immediately helped Nindy. However, Nindy's unusual expression of pain made Salwa undo her intentions.

"Which, Nindy!" shouts Salwa later.

Yang Pou Han who wanted to push Dinda turned to look at Nindy. He decides to help Nindy first. "Nya's Titip!" He hands Anya over to Salwa, because Sean is holding Reynand who is asleep.

"Hi, what's going on?" Yang Pou Han immediately picked up Nindy who looked to be enduring the pain in her stomach.

"Yes! Child ... we." Nindy's words came to a halt as consciousness began to dissipate.

"Nindy, Nindy!" She screamed loudly, but Nindy could not respond. The woman was helpless in her arms. Until his gaze was fixed on a troublemaker woman in front of him, Dinda. "If anything happens to my wife, don't expect your life to calm down."

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