The Healer of the Sinner

Seatbelt

Bu Dahlia walked half-run towards Nizam who was still standing while closing the car that had been in dikaya.

" I'm sorry Nak Nizam, I'm interrupting you for a second. I would like to thank you very much for Nak Nizam's help with this nursing home, may Allah repay you all."

Said Ms. Dahlia who was standing in front of Nizam with a happy smile, because Nizam voluntarily donated a lot of funds in the foundation he built.

" Same Ma'am, I am also grateful because I have been allowed to visit here every day. And for that fund, I'll give in every month."

Nizam said that his hand was reached by Bu Dahlia suddenly for his hands. Nizam who was a little surprised by the action just followed the motion of Bu dahlia's hand.

Nina who heard the conversation of the two looked at Nizam with a gaze filled with questions. But unfortunately he was unable to uncover right, terbesit in his heart a sense of admiration for the man in front of him, who was adrift eleven years old.

" Thank you again, Nizam" said Ms. Dahlia.

" I'll excuse you, ma'am." Pamit Nizam opened the door.

" Li Bu." - Timpal Nina, who is still standing on the side of the car.

" Oh yes, Nak Nina, be careful on the road." replied Ms. Dahlia then went from that place to her office

Ms. Dahlia, who had known Nina before Nizam's arrival today, knew a little about the girl who had recently paid more attention to Grandpa Mukti.

But about the two who look familiar until coming home in one car, Bu Dahlia did not want to assume too far and did not want to interfere in their affairs. Evidently from the attitude of Bu Dahlia who did not question about Nina to Nizam just now.

Nina and Nizam were already in the car. The awkwardness also occurs with both of them are equally silent.

After a few minutes ago Nizam came out of the nursing home yard, he drove his car to a crowded highway, traffic jams occurred along the road that he passed.

Nizam still with his position that focuses on driving, occasionally he looks left right to ensure the speed of his car is safe.

Instead of wanting to be relaxed, it made him even more tense.

Actually, ever since Nizam entered the car and sat near Nina, his mood was not bad. But the flat face he appeared was able to cover his nervousness.

While Nina who was in the seat beside the steering wheel was confused, either she had to start a conversation from where to be able to escape from the really uncomfortable circumstances. Until finally he dared to speak.

" heeemm, Brother Nizam if you still bother to put Nina down after the red light in front. Let Nina ride on the jolt." Pinta Nina who still lowered her head for not daring to look at Nizam.

" I have agreed to Grandfather's orders and it is the same as a promise I must keep, abstaining from breaking a pledge. So just sit back and wait until this car gets to its destination."

Nizam replied in a flat voice but filled with emphasis.

Intentions Nina who initially did not want to trouble Nizam actually made it go awry, She could only breathe out slowly and stare out the window glass.

Nina recalled the incident she witnessed in the nursing home yard earlier.

He did not expect that this man beside him was of a high social spirit, given his cold demeanor that seemed indifferent to the surroundings and tended to be arrogant in his eyes.

A few minutes later the car was riding both until he was Caffe santuy area, but before the car went into the caffe yard, Nina told Nizam to stop his car.

" Stop here, sister, let Nina walk inside." said Nina who spontaneously made Nizam pull over her car.

Nizam scrunched his forehead while looking at Nina in surprise, while Nina who got the gaze immediately turned her gaze in another direction.

" Why." only that one sentence came out of Nizam's mouth while continuing to watch the girl in front of him.

" It's okay, sister, it's in front of Caffe, so Nina just come down here" said Nina who was actually hesitant.

Nina was afraid to look at her friends, what they said if anyone knew that she was just an ordinary traveler delivered by a very luxurious car.

And to avoid something that has not happened that Nina decided to go down at the end of the road.

Nizam straightened his gaze again so as not to look too long at Nina who was still beside him.

Nizam turned his head behind the backrest he was sitting on while waiting for Nina to get out of her car, but suddenly his focus was diverted because there was no movement from Nina opening the car door.

In the lyrics, the beautiful girl who was having trouble opening the seatbelt that she had been teasing but never missed it.

Nina, who was upset by her inability to open the object, looked very panicked, repeatedly trying to still be fruitless.

" This Gini, if the person krok. open the seatbelt just do not know, duh how the hell this way." Nina's inner voice who talked to herself.

Nina kept trying, but again nil.

Until a large hand helped him, which accidentally two hands were in contact with each other. Which makes both of them stunned by the position of the hand that is still holding.the two reflexes look into each other's neutrals.

Visible from the look of the eyes both save the turmoil that can not be explained. Until the sound of an open seat belt resuscitates them.

" click." the voice broke the silence.

Nizam who was shocked immediately released his hand grip and positioned his seat firmly facing forward, as well as Nina. The girl immediately lowered her head with a face that was already very embarrassed by the incident that had just happened.

The two were still busy calming down their heart retime, which was pounding irregularly.

" I'm sorry." the voice suddenly came out of Nizam's mouth, but still with his unmoved sitting position.

" Nina also apologizes, sister, because opening the security belt alone can not" said Nina who did not dare to look at Nizam.

" Yes you've been dropping down, soon your working hours arrive."

" Okay, sister, thank you so much for delivering Nina today."

Said Nina who did not get an answer from Nizam. Nina opened the door and closed it again after greeting the owner of the luxury car.

" Aaaarrrggg."

Nizam's voice echoed in the car.

He was really tormented with feelings that he could not translate.

His heart wanted him to behave like any other man. But his body and attitude seemed to be unable to go along with his thoughts and desires.

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Because I am still in the stage of revising chapter2

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