The Healer of the Sinner

Snuggle

Nizam starts running his car to the highway, but his mind is still contaminated by Nina's face that torments him.

" What's true is Arif and Hendra saying, that I can already like women. But why is the taste for Beni still in this heart? I have to try another way to prove it all, and I have to try on another woman." Nizam's monologue is at war with his own mind and soul.

He increased the speed of the car wanted to quickly get home. Because the time had gone by in the afternoon he decided not to go back to the office again, and everything he had submitted to his Assistant.

His body was tired, plus the burden of the mind that lately made him chaotic.

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Nina who just got off the luxury car Nizam, immediately walked to Caffe which had started rame. He placed his feet in the spacious courtyard, which served as a parking lot for Caffe visitors.

Nina, who had reached the side door of Caffe kariawan, went straight from the locker where she put her things. Once in the taste is ready he passed from that place while putting up aprons and a small hat that became the hallmark of Caffe santuy. Nina stepped right towards the table of her boss who was none other than, Aldo the Caffe's maneger.

" Good afternoon Mr Aldo?" nina said with a smile.

Aldo, who had been focusing on the files in his hand, was unaware of Nina's presence standing right in front of him. Suddenly Aldo looked up his head to see the person he knew from his voice.

" Good day to Nina too!" aldo answered with a sincere smile.

" My sir here wants to be absent manually, because the ceklock tool in the kariawan place like it can not" said Nina explained.

Aldo was still looking at Nina who kept talking, he just smiled and focused on watching the lips move. Until Nina's voice that somehow resuscitated her.

" Sir, did you hear me?" continued Nina.

" I-iya Nin, I heard!" aldo replied stuttering as he put down the file he was holding.

" You just sign the ledger, all the kids are there too" Aldo said, showing the book near the cashier's door.

Nina's eyes followed Aldo's hand, then rushed towards the object she had understood. Nina then opened the book and gave her paraphnya on a paper that has been lined with the names of her friends who entered the morning.

" Excuse me sir I continue to work first." pamit Nina then went to her friends who had begun to busy serving the visitors of Caffe.

" Heem." Aldo could only stare at Nina's departure, until the body disappeared unseen.

As usual, Nina started her work excitedly. He cleaned up the dirty tables that Caffe guests had just left behind. He never complains with the tasks that sometimes make him tired, because for him fatigue is a form of his struggle in seeking halal sustenance.

" Hey Nin?" the new Icha.

" Hey also Kak Icha." replied Nina who was still continuing with her activities.

" Nin you're sip afternoon too, right? which means we both go home at night."

" Yes, why?" ask Nina back.

" You know, if the room above wants to pack a birthday event?"

" When is Brother?" nina replied curiously as she looked towards Icha who was standing behind her.

" Said the hell later at 19:00 WIB the event started, did Mr Aldo not tell you?" look at Icha who started to sit her body in a chair.

" Maybe Mr. Aldo forgot Kak, besides we will both enter the afternoon, so miss the news deh." said Nina.

" Yes, brother, who else tried. Our job tonight is harder than it was this morning. We could all be late tonight, right?" said Nina who was greeted with a big smile by Icha.

" If we pay overtime we doble dong haha." continued Icha with a light laugh.

For some people, getting overtime is something to look forward to, because overtime will add to their coffers when payday arrives.

After a long chat, the two women mingled with each other again, to serve the visitors who were relentless in and out of Caffe.

The location of Caffe is very strategic and also comfortable to use as a place to hang out in a young dresser, in addition to menus that all feel good. Caffe is also famous for the number one service around it.

The Nizam House

Nizam who had just entered the house, immediately sat on the long sofa available in the living room. He sat down half-sumped to disappear the tiredness he felt. Nizam closed both his eyes enjoying the comfort by relaxing for a moment.

" Sister Tumben's coming home at this hour?" suddenly the sound of his sister's cry echoed in the room that had been quiet.

" So Brother had business outside the Resto, and went straight home." explained Nizam with eyes still closed.

" Oh yes Brother, in the evening do not forget, sister. to accompany Zizi to Zizi's birthday party."

Spontaneous Nizam sat up straight up, his eyes glaring straight into Zizi's eyes, hoping there was a lie in his every talk. Honestly, he was lazy to join Zizi's invitation because he did not want to mingle with high school children who were still a dozen years old. By the time she's 29, she feels like an om-om delivering her niece.

" Couldn't Brother not come hehe...?" talk to Nizam with his funny laugh.

" Sister has promised Zi, anyway I don't want to know, at seven we leave." explained Zizi with his snack mode, then left Nizam who was still gawking.

" Yes-yes Brother went to the Deck, but do not sulk that dong." shouted Nizam with a wasted voice, because Zizi had gone upstairs.

" Huffff, Zizi-zizi. You are a pinter for the helpless brother of the deck." Nizam muttered softly to himself.

But there was a smile on his lips, because it remembered every behavior Zizi who always lashed and broke down if what he asked was not followed by him.

Then Nizam also moved from the living room following Zizi to the top floor. He intended to sleep for a while because he felt tired today.

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Sorry for waiting so long.

Fahad is still a lot of activities in real life, especially I get to revise it. So I hope you understand.

May you always be faithful to Fahad's work.

Warm regards from me🤗