The Healer of the Sinner

Doctor Arif

Nizam began to step on the gas pedal and then drove his car to split the traffic jam that has faithfully decorated the streets in the capital city of Jakarta.

"Decks go straight home or what?" tanya Nizam broke the silence.

" Just go home, brother, Zizi is tired!" answer Zizi casually.

" Sister, can you do a lot?" zizi turned to look at Nizam who was focusing on his wheel.

"Tumben pack permission all, usually also directly nyerocos you." ledek Nizam who immediately get a sharp gaze from his sister.

" Yes, yes.., please ask me what is my Lord Daughter?" continued Nizam with a big smile.

" Oh Brother, Zizi is serious" Zizi explained as she looked at her brother.

" Yes, my brother is serious now."

" Sister until when is Brother like this, you promised to try to get to know a woman!"

" I don't know Deck, Brother is also afraid that the feeling will never be present in Brother's heart." said Nizam as he looked straight ahead.

" What the hell is it you're feeling right now" asked Zizi curiously.

" Zizi instead of wanting to patronize Big Brother, Zi is just kasian with Mama and Papa Kak, Their age is advanced and should Brother give Grandchild to them. If you keep like this when is your sister getting married?" explain Zizi clearly. Moreover, the Age of Big Brother is more than enough to make a household." explained Zizi again.

" Huffff." Nizam's breath sounded as he rubbed the face with both hands resting his elbows on the steering wheel of the car, clearly visible from the face if he was in a dilemma.

Yes Nizam was confused, between an old man with his heart who could not yet be in line with their wishes.

" Sister also thinks this deck, Honest since the incident a few months ago Brother has been determined to be cured and not related to Beni and others." nizam replied with his tired face.

" But this heart that you can't control, you can't be attracted to women just the opposite" Nizam said as if giving up on his life story.

Nizam revealed all the contents in his heart to his sister, because he had considered Zizi as a friend who understood his condition, even though his little brother was often scolding, crewet and always angry. But behind it all Zizilah that he can share.

Zizi who saw his brother was sad

and without realizing it her eyes glazed over, but Zizi quickly hid and wiped away the tears that had fallen on her cheeks.

" Sister don't give up huh, there's still Zi who will support Brother and help so that Brother can heal, Ok!" zizi said encouraging his brother.

" Thank you Dek" said Nizam turned to Zizi who was nodding by his sister.

It didn't feel like they were home.

Nizam entered his yard and parked the car perfectly.

Zizi and Nizam get out of the luxury car and enter the house.

The two brothers headed for the living room that seemed lonely, They both sat on the sofa that was in the room.

" Where is the Deck, Papa and Mama where are you going?" nizam asked about his parents.

" Ooo it's Kak, Mama called to take Papa monthly control to Bakti Mulia Hospital Kak."

Zizi answered and passed away from the living room to his room, which was located on the top floor next to Nizam.

Nizam who understood the explanation of his sister then went to the kitchen towards the refrigerator and opened it, He took a soft drink to refresh the throat that felt dry.

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At the Hospital

" How did you develop Rif ?" asked Bu Zainiyah to the handsome Doctor who had become the personal doctor of the Al-Gazali family, who was also Bu Zainiyah's nephew.

Arif is a handsome 29-year-old man who works as a doctor is the son of the older brother of Bu Zainiyah, who is also the owner of Tunggal Pakti Mulia Hospital, and it was automatically Arif who was responsible for managing it as a replacement for the father who was old enough to run the big hospital.

" Until now Om Alkaf diabetes is still controlled normally, which is important to maintain diet, take regular medication and regular exercise Tan!" arif explained to the middle-aged couple.

" Well then we say yes Rif,"

Said Mr. Alkaf while standing from his seat followed by his wife.

Arif grabs the hands of both of them in turn to greet those in warm embrace like his own parents.

" I don't know Om, Arif has not found a woman who srek in Arif's heart." replied Arif while releasing a hug from Mr. Alkaf.

" Don't be too choosy Rif, the important thing is that she accepts you as you are and the main thing is that she loves both of your parents" Advice Bu Zainiyah chimed in on her husband's remarks.

" Inget old age, already almost three heads right," said Mr. Alkaf again.

" Yes Om, Auntie." replied Arif as he scratched his non-itchy nape.

Because every time he met his second family, Arif was always touched by the name of a mate and woman.

" Yes, we went home first.

Assalamu'alaikum.." said Mr. Alkaf and Mr. Zainiyah then left the pratek room of his nephew.

" Waalaikumus' salam" replied Arif who was accompanied by a hand gesture to close the door and return to his desk.

Arif sat down to lay his head on the swivel chair that always accompanied him.

His mind remembered about the soul mate who was always asked by people around him.

How can I find a mate, if every day is always busy with patients and endless hospital affairs.

Arif's heart grins while smiling.

***

" We go straight home, yes, I'm not going to the supermarket" Mrs Zainiya told her private driver.

" Good madam." said Pak Harto while nodding his head.

Mr. Harto runs a car splitting the crowded traffic crowd at a moderate pace, occasionally he hears his master who is behind conversing about his two children.

Ciiiittt...

The sound of the car brake that was stepped on suddenly, suddenly the two passengers who were behind looked shocked as well as the driver.

" What happened sir?"

Ask both of his bosses with faces

both panicked because of the incident.

" That's madam, in front of someone who crossed suddenly," replied Pak harto nervously because he was afraid.

" Yes we have come down, we see hopefully they are okay" said Mr. Alkaf while opening the car door that has been patched by Mr. Harto

The three of them got out of the car and walked to the front of the car to see the victim they had hit.

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Seriate....

Uuuhh....who was it that Nizam's parents hit????

I just can't wait to reveal it...

Especially those who read heeee...

Be patient, guys...

thanks for your favorite novel

and always faithful to the work of fahad.

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