The Healer of the Sinner

Growing up Well

Nizam finally followed Pak Anwar's steps into the room he believed was a place to worship after he finished taking ablution.

Nizam climbed into a rather wide sized mushola in front of him. Although it looks small, but it turns out enough to accommodate himself and the Nina family. Miss Aminah and Nina who were waiting were ready with the mokena they were wearing.

Nina once again praised Nizam's good looks in her heart, the adult male on the other end looked very handsome with a sarong and peci that adorned her burly body. The aura of a real man really looked perfectly on his face. The feeling that swallowed his heart was more thrilling his heart that was always like this when he looked at the creature of God who had a place in his heart without being asked.

Similarly, Nina's face wrapped in white mokena looks very clean and glowing, as if her face is like the moon in the darkness of the night. So that Nizam was a little stunned because he was entangled with the radiance of the girl in front of him.But, the charm was bought by the voice of Mr. Anwar who told him to become a priest.

"Son, if you don't mind, does Nak Nizam want to be a priest?" Pinta Pak Anwar with his weak voice. Nizam actually wanted to refuse because of his insecurities. But, it is not that he will also become an Imam later, so he decided to accept Pak Anwar's request.

Nizam nodded in approval, and his actions were greeted with a smile by all his masters. With steady steps Nizam took a position at the front as Imam.

The chanting of the verse that Nizam recited was so thrilling to anyone who heard it. The melodious voice turned out to be able to make people who hear become complacent in disdain and calm.

Unexpectedly, behind the voice that sometimes sounded cold and indifferent it stored the beauty when he mentioned the Asthma of God. Not long after the congregational magrib prayer was finally completed which was closed with greetings as a refinement.

"Thank you, Mama. I have given you a ride to pray here. I think it's late and I have permission to go home!" Pamit Nizam after all returned to the living room to meet him after the prayer.

"Don't hesitate, Nak Nizam. should be the one who thanks you for caring about Nina!" Pak Anwar patted slowly Nizam's shoulder a little proud of the youngster before him. Nizam just nodded politely in response to Mr. Anwar's words.

"Nina, take Nak Nizam forward!" Pinta's father slowly stepped into the room with his wife after Nizam said goodbye to his wife as well.

Nizam walked hand in hand to the car parked in front of the house, the distance of only a few meters was felt very far for both people who both had a taste that only they stored in their hearts.

Silence ambushed the two, even the night wind that blew witnessed silence in between. It felt like Nina was really awkward because of the feeling she now felt. He felt ashamed of himself because his heart had been presumptuous to pay more sympathy to Nizam.

Likewise with Nizam, he was made to die not struggling when walking alone with Nina, Deep in the depths of his heart he did admit that his feelings for Nina were not mere admiration. But before he confirmed the taste, he wanted to prove the things he had always wanted to do, one of which was to undergo an arranged marriage with Melisa.

Although Nizam could not guess what would happen next, Whether everything would be fine, or even Melisa would be the second woman who would make him a dilemma.

"Be careful, brother!" Nina said as Nizam opened the door.

"Thank you for all the help you did with Nina" Nina continued before receiving an answer from Nizam.

"Sama-sama, hurry up and come in. The air is cold!" Nina nodded and left. However, before reaching the door of her house, Nina looked back. It turned out that Nizam there still remained in the same position, standing with eyes that seemed to still want to make sure the girl at the other end actually entered his house.

Nina smiled and carried her body inside, until it was lost behind a perfectly closed door.

With the maximum speed Nizam took his car so fast. He was sure he was too late.

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About the matchmaking, Melisa did not refuse or also willing. Considering he has also been abroad for a long time, the relationship with each other is indeed kerab once he heard even one of the other college friends majors there are also such, as it is, so when he heard about the same-sex relationship in Nizam, he did not feel surprised.

He just wanted to meet Nizam in person. In addition to the feeling of kangen with someone who since childhood he likes. Melisa wants to know how Nizam responds to women after she becomes a former Guy.

Although there is a sense of disappointment towards Nizam, because of the figure he admired so far became a former Guy. The news also did not dampen Melisa's affection for the person who first became the port of her heart! Yes, even though it can be said to be just monkey love.

"Hi, Auntie! How are you?" Sapa Melisa who welcomed the arrival of Pak Alkaf and Bu Zainiyah who entered his house. Behind Melisa also seen both her parents were already standing with a warm smile.

"Good news, honey!" Sahut Bu Zainiyah while hugging full of longing Melisa who now looks very beautiful and charming. Melisa also did not forget to greet Mr. Alkaf and hugged him briefly.

"Anton, it turns out your daughter's grown up now. Look, he's taller than you. It turns out that living abroad makes it grow well and beautiful.of course it is also smarter, right, Mel?" Mr. Alkaf praised Melisa who is now really growing older.

"You could have, Alkaf! Haha." Laughter Mr. Anton enliven the living room. While Melisa just smiled shyly praised by Mr. Alkaf.

"Where is Brother Nizam Om? Why was it not visible!" Ask the curious Melisa.

"Nizam's on his way, Mel. Maybe he's a little late. But, she must have come anyway," Bu Zainiyah replied and glanced at Melisa who nodded in understanding.

"Son Melisa, you already know, right, about our arrival here?" Mr. Alkaf started on the main topic. Melisa who was sitting next to her mother looked at Mr. Alkaf with a calm look.

"Yes, Om. Melisa already knows! Mama told Melisa everything, and according to Melisa, it never hurts to try. But before Melisa makes her decision, Melisa wants to talk alone with Sister Nizam!" Melisa's reply was very straightforward. As if the answer confirms that he still can not be sure.

"Yes, Om agrees. Even what you wanted to do, Nizam asked us. He also intends to have four-eyes talk with you before it all starts." Melisa smiled wryly, she did not expect that her decision was the same as Nizam's.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" The sound of greetings from the outside which was also accompanied by the sound of footsteps getting closer turned everyone's eyes towards the direction of origin of the voice shortly after they answered the greeting in unison.

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