The Healer of the Sinner

Pak Anwar's Family

" Are you okay, sir?"

Ask Mr. Harto while helping the middle-aged Father who was flanked by a woman next to him, who guided the Father to stand upright, because it fell down because of shock.

" I'm sorry sir, we're not careful because my husband is still weak, his body is not healthy so can not walk fast."

Said the wife while clutching her weak husband's body with a slightly pale face.

" Sir, where are you going?" asked Bu Zainiyah who was followed by Mr. Alkaf from behind.

" Emmm, we're going home, ma'am. It just so happened that the freight we were riding was against the current so we had to cross first!"

The mother explained politely to the two people who looked rich in front of her.

" Where are you from?" asked Mr. Alkaf chimed.

" We are from the health center, sir, because I am not feeling well anymore" replied the mother's husband.

" Include my name Alkaf and this is my wife Zainiyah."

Said Mr. Alkaf while shaking the hand of the father who was about his age.

" I'm Anwar and this is my wife Aminah."

Pak Anwar replied weakly while receiving a handshake from Pak Alkaf.

" Can we take you and Mom home, as a sign of our apology, for making you almost in an accident?"

Ask Mr. Alkaf seemed to glance at his wife to ask for her approval.

Ms. Zainiyah who understood her husband's code nodded her head in agreement with her husband's actions.

" Didn't it bother you, sir?" Mr. Anwar said modestly, because it felt inappropriate people seemed to be delivered preferentially to his reot hut.

" Yes Madam, we feel bad for interrupting your time." said Bu Aminah kindly.

" It's okay, itung-itung as a sign of our introduction." continued Bu Zainiyah full of authority.

How desirable the two men were to the treatment of Mr. Alkaf and Mr. Zainiyah who pointed out that there were still rich people who were kind and polite. They do not care about the social status they have.

The look of the eyes full of admiration was clearly emanated in the eyes of the two husbands, they did not expect that they would meet a rich person who still had genuine concern.

" Let's get Mr. Anwar in the car."

Invite Mr. Alkaf to let them ride his black ALPHARD car.

Mr. Harto who had been watching the conversation between the two couples went ahead of his employer to open the door for everyone.

"How noble are the hearts of the Lord and mistress who are very kind to others, even though they are of the simplest class." Suman Pak Harto in the heart while closing the car and then get into the car.

Not waiting for long the car sped away breaking the traffic jams that are commonly seen on the highway.

Pak Harto Rotating the direction of the car according to the direction of Mr. Anwar.

In the car, the newly-acquainted family exchanged stories jokingly.

they tell about their respective families, ranging from children to work and so on.

Although new to the family of Mr. Anwar, but Mr. Alkaf and Bu Zainiyah was able to make them comfortable with the atmosphere they created.

They all discussed at length about each other's lives that they did not realize, the two families were so familiar despite the very different economic status.

In Caffe.

" Nina?" call Aldo while walking from the direction of the cashier approached his kariyawan who was cleaning the table of visitors.

" Yes Mr Aldo!" nina answered and reflexively turned to the manager.

" It's three o'clock, aren't you home yet?"

Actually another reason Aldo received Nina in Caffe was not just a diligent and clever girl Nina.

But because he was already interested in the girl, who was able to restore the vibrations of the heart that he had not felt since he was betrayed by the ex-lover.

Aldo is still traumatized by the story of his past which he considers very disappointing.

Suddenly Nina looked at her watch and patted her forehead, because she had forgotten the time when it was in business.

" I'm sorry sir, I like to forget the time when I've worked heee," replied Nina with a sweet smile that was returned to her head by Aldo.

" Yes, you're ready to go home." Aldo's orders were gentle, while staring at Nina with hidden admiration.

" Yes sir, I finished this first, I went home" replied Nina while cleaning up the rest of her work.

Not long Nina was ready to go home with a sling bag that had been faithful to accompany her days.

Nina steps out of the Caffe with gontai, whom she had previously said goodbye to her new manager and friend Icha.

Nina walked down the sidewalk to a nearby stop to wait for public transport to take her home.

Before long the city transport came and Nina rushed up the Ride which was in tandem with all the passengers who were tiled up first just to be able to get a seat.

At Mr. Anwar's house

After a few minutes passed until the luxury car that brought the Al-Ghazali family to the yard of a simple house can even be said not worth living in.

Roof support wood that has been partially weathered can not support strong tiles that have a heavy load.

Half-finished brick walls are left alone, without cement or anything.

Mr. Alkaf and Mr. Zainiyah got out of the car and followed the middle-aged couple to enter his small house.

The two satirically pointed to the concerns they both felt after seeing the condition of Mr. Anwar's house.

Mr. Anwar da Bu Aminah invited the two guests and his new friend.

Previously in their car together debated a call that Bu Aminah said was inappropriate for the two good rich people.

Yes, Mr. Alkaf and Ms. Zainiyah did not want to be called Lord and Lady because for them all humans are the same in the eyes of God, despite different social status.

So Mr. Alkaf agreed to consider Mr. Anwar as his best friend and there was no more calling of Mr. and Madam for him.

And that was agreed by Pak Anwar and Bu Aminah with a happy heart because they met good people like them.

" Please sit Sir, Buk." said Mr. Anwar.

The two new friends were sitting in makeshift chairs, watching the whole house that was very simple but still looked clean and tidy.

Until a voice that said greetings from outside, able to disperse the thoughts of those who are really concerned about the life of Bu Aminah and Pak Anwar.

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Seriate

Duuuuhh who again minisirin, already relieved yes.

Heheee.sorry, slow up.

May you always be faithful Kak💝

WARM GREETINGS FROM I🤗