The Healer of the Sinner

Bang ojol

Nina walked out of the house and down the road that is still decorated with small rocks because of the conditions that are in the stage of improvement.

He stepped foot so grimly enjoying the afternoon breeze that hit his sweet face. The natural oxygen sweep was able to make him comfortable and serene for what he has now.

Although in an economic condition that is concerned, it does not necessarily make him discouraged by the blessings of God that he received, with him and his parents are given physical and spiritual health alone has received a very special favor for him.

The frenetic sounds of vehicles that break his ears make him aware with the surroundings.

Nina turned to the side that there were many cars and so on.

Because it is too comfortable to enjoy the atmosphere of a beautiful afternoon and accompanied by an orange sky that began to show that the sun will soon be goodbye, making him complacent by everything.

Nina headed for the nearest stop to wait for public transport, but thirty minutes waited for none of the transports she was waiting for to arrive.

Until in the end he decided to order an ojek online in his mobile phone application.

Intention to take public transportation is to save transportation costs, but because he can not compromise with the time he finally used the online service.

After a few minutes he waited for Abang ojol to finally come.

" I'm sorry about Neng Nina huh," said Abang ojol who made sure to Nina who was standing restlessly waiting for her arrival.

" Yes my Bang," answered Nina while taking the helmet that was given by the Ojol Brother.

In haste Nina put up the helmet she reached earlier, then put it on top of the head with the position of the hair she stalls, then put it on,

then ride that motorbike.

" Where are we going?" ask the Ojol brother who has been in the position of the motor steering.

" Can I get to this address before Magrib arrives not Bang?" asked Nina back, while thrusting the SIM she found this morning, she said,

the full address of the owner.

Ojol's brother grabbed the object that Nina thrust and watched carefully to analyze the address.

" It could be Neng, not too far from here.

If you ride ojol can still be nututi, but if you take public transportation can not Neng." explained Abang ojol it was long.

" Moreover, this address includes the Elite area so it takes a long time for Neng to enter the complex if on foot, while public vehicles are prohibited from entering except for Ojol Neng" said Abang ojol again.

" Okay Bang we're leaving now." pinta Nina.

Bang Ojol it turns on the engine and then runs the motor memamuski the same human expanse struggling on the highway with his vehicle each.

Thirty minutes later the motorbike that was riding Nina entered the luxurious housing, just entered the eyes of Nina was already suguhi by the beautiful scenery that should he see in a park.

Along the road lay flowers of various types and trees neatly planted on the right and left side of the road, there is also an artificial lake that is stuck on one side of the road that adds to the impression of nature so thick in the area, signifying how rich the people who live in the housing.

Until he did not feel he arrived in front of a luxurious house with elegant classic nuances.

On the left right side of the house also stands large houses that are no less good than the house he is currently in.

" Neng is this really his house?" ask Brother ojol make sure.

Then Nina grabbed the address guide object and made sure directly with the number listed on the wall next to the paga in front of her.

" Oh, yes, thank you Bang." said Nina while giving the money she had prepared in her pocket.

After Abang ojol left Nina continued her intention to meet the SIM owner, with Nina's slow steps towards the bell available in the upper left corner.

Ting tong.ting..

" Positive tinking Nina you're here with good intentions, not all rich people are as bad as you think as in tivi-tivi. I said there are still a lot of rich people who are kind."

Monologue Nina encourages herself.

A few minutes Nina waited but there was no response from inside the house, until she turned up and decided to go back home. But the sound of the fence opened averted his eyes.

There stood a Father who was about forty years old with a white uniform and a hat typical of a security guard.

Nina turned her body towards the security guard, and said her greetings as the opening conversation between them.

" I'm sorry Miss who's looking?" asked the security guard who had previously answered the greetings from Nina.

" I'm sorry sir is this Mr Nizam Al-Gazali's house?" asked Nina expectantly, out of concern and afraid that her goal was wrong.

" Right Miss, this is indeed the residence of Young Master Nizam and his parents."

replied the security guard clearly.

" If you can know what needs Miss looking for young master?" asked the security guard was curious about the polite girl who looked simple but still looked beautiful.

Lau Nina explained everything to the security guard, about his purpose and why he got here.

The security guard only said Oh only to understand Nina's explanation, while opening the fence a bit wide to let Nina in to meet her young Yuan, and closing the fence back.

" Let my Miss take me to the living room" Invite the security guard kindly and do not distinguish about Nina who looks like an ordinary person.

Because Pak Alkaf and Bu Zainiyah have applied the rules to all servants and workers in his house to be polite and friendly to anyone who visits his residence.

" Please sit Miss, I'll call young Yuan for a moment."

Said the security guard to sit down and go to the top floor. But before the security guard climbed to the top of the stairs, it stopped because he saw his young Miss coming down from the top floor.

" Whose guest is Mr Ali?" zizi asked the security guard.

Mr. Ali then explained that there was a girl who was looking for her young master to Zizi.

Zizi who heard the words of Mr. Ali smiled with a thought filled with a million questions, and passed away to go towards the living room. He peeked next to the curtain and exposed his little to see the guest again looking for his older brother.

Then Zizi turned around and approached Pak Ali who was still standing under the stairs.

" You go back to the front, let me call Brother Nizam." Zizi ordered.

" Good young lady." said Mr. Ali then left the place.

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