The Healer of the Sinner

Praying Magrib Together

Nizam still circulates his gaze to every corner of the house in front of him, although it looks small but the building is beautiful to look at. The door of the house that was originally closed was suddenly opened shortly after Nizam turned off the engine and parked the car perfectly.

Nizam looked at the middle-aged woman who poked out from behind the door with a small smile but those eyes were full of question marks towards the car he was still riding in. She was convinced that it was Nina's mother.

"Sister, come on down?" Take Nina along and open the seatbelt and open the door to get out. Nizam who understood immediately followed Nina stepped towards her mother who had welcomed her at the door with questions.

Not usually the only daughter of the wayangnya go home to work between luxury cars thought his mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mommy!" Hail Nina while reaching for her mother's hand and kissed her lovingly. Nina looked at her mother who was silent but her eyes were fixed on the figure beside her. As if understanding what the mother was thinking, Nina first explained.

"Mother, meet this, Sister Nizam! She's the sister of her friend Nina, Mom." Nina said as she looked at Nizam who was still silent. His mother just nodded and smiled at the young man her son was referring to.

Nizam who was the center of attention of the middle-aged mother in front of him politely shook his head and kissed the hand. Indeed Nina was more sympathetic to Nizam and she did not expect that the cold-looking man was also good ethical regardless of the arrogant attitude he initially thought.

"Sorry, Mom! When I arrived, I made my mother uncomfortable. I came here to talk to Mom at once with Nina's father too!" Obviously Nizam without a stale base.

"Is Nina's father around?" Continue Nizam again before Bu Aminah answers the question.

"She, Son! Let's go in." Aminah ma'am invited in while opening the door of her house wide, she tried to expel bad thoughts that had disturbed her mind.

Ms. Aminah headed for a room after telling her guests to sit in the living room. While Nina heads to the kitchen to make a drink for Nizam.

"Sir, there are guests outside! He said there needs to be a father and a mother." Bu Aminah said to her husband who had just sat down from lying down when the wife entered the room.

"Who, Ma?" Ask Mr. Anwar while taking a copy that he put next to a pillow and put it on his head.

"Mother is also less obvious, sir! Let's just get out quick so he doesn't wait too long!" Said Bu Aminah stepping first who followed her husband behind her.

"This, Brother! In drinking tea first," said Nina then sat her body a little far from Nizam.

"Thank you!" Briefly Nizam while sipping a drink that is served to appreciate the Host.

"Nina, who's coming, son?" Ask Mr. Anwar to ask a foreign guest who came suddenly with his daughter. Mr. Anwar and Mr. Aminah sat down in front of Nizam who was blocked by the table.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sir! I'm Nizam's sister to his friend, Nina!" Obviously Nizam then shook Mr. Anwar's hand.

"I'm sorry, because I had been presumptuous to deliver Nina without permission from Father and Mother." Nizam started the conversation with a firm and calm face.

"Ehem!" Nizam cleared his throat to continue the speech he had deliberately cut.

"As a man I don't want Nina to get in trouble because I dropped off the girls on the side of the road, which would be bad for some! I sincerely give assistance in the form of a ride to Nina, considering that I also have a younger sister! And I also understand how Mom and Dad feel! Therefore, what I do is simply to maintain the dignity of Nina and the good name of Mother and Father! If anyone asks, at least you have an answer about me that might be another time to deliver Nina again." Nizam's eyes were full of decisiveness that was fixed on the two parents in front of him, hoping that what he said they received well.

While Pak Anwar and Bu Aminah were amazed and touched by Nizam's very responsible attitude according to them. In this day and age there are very few men who are soulful like Nizam, who think of a new girl friend they know.

Mr. Anwar really feels grateful that he and his family are surrounded by very good people. Especially Ms. Aminah, as a mother. His heart became very calm when he learned of Nizam's intention to come to his house. Even though he had a little bad thoughts about Nizam.

"Thank you, Young Man. Because you have cared about Nina, so much that you have bothered to come here to explain to us." Mr. Anwar sincerely thanked the leader of Bu Aminah as well.

"Together, Sir, Mom!" Nizam Sahut.

"Who was your name, son?" Asked Mr. Anwar who had forgotten the name he had heard before. "Nizam, Sir!" Now his wife is not Nina or Nizam. Aminah smiled at her husband.

"I'm sorry my husband, Nak Nizam. He is a little forgetful! Understand, it's old, son!" Bu Aminah chuckled a little. Seeing the behavior of Mr. Anwar's wife smiled widely because sometimes what his wife said was true as well.

Nizam only smiled faintly in response to the small joke of the family in front of him. He also looked at Nina who was smiling very happily at the harmony of her father and mother. Just this time he saw Nina actually smiling wide which was amazing for her to linger looking at him.

Until it did not feel the time continues to run and sound azdan Magrib reverberated. For that Nizam decided to say goodbye to want to go home.

"Sorry, Sir! Excuse me first. It is time to pray magrib. Thank you for letting me come here." Nizam said that his body gradually to stand upright intends to greet Mr. Anwar and Bu Aminah.

"Son, this is already magrib time. Shouldn't Nak Nizam pray here first, rather than his time consumed by the trip to Nak Nizam's house!" Pak Anwar offers a solution so that Nizam does not miss magrib time.

"Yes, Brother! Pray at Nina's house first yes," pinta Nina with a smile that makes Nizam unable to resist." Finally Nizam nodded his head in approval even though his mind was not calm because he actually had an appointment with his parents to go to Melisa's place tonight.

Nizam rushed to send a message to Mr. Alkaf, that he would be a little late to go home. And Nizam told his parents to go with the driver. Waiting for her to come was impossible, and it would take a very long time and it definitely made her parents wait again.

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