The Healer of the Sinner

Not a Little Child

Nizam stepped wide into the highway to cross it.

The slightly quiet atmosphere made it easier for Nizam to get to the position of the car parked on the side of the road. With a slightly loud movement Nizam opened the door and sat behind the wheel.

Bugs!

The sound of a hand being hit slightly energetically shocked him, Nizam turned his head to the side. There Zizi's face was a little sour.

"This brother is! Can you open the door slowly? I'm going to be shocked, brother," Zizi explained as she fixed the seatbelt she had just removed.

"Yes sorry, Brother was in a hurry to fear you were late," replied Nizam as he turned on the car and ran to the highway that had begun to creep.

"Yes, Brother, from the beginning we are already late" Zizi sneered to his brother. Good thing it's not an official event, so it's still tolerable."

"Yes sorry, there was a small accident, Dek," said Nizam again while looking at the red light that was on.

"Oh yeah, how's Grandpa doing?" ask Zizi.

However, Nizam even imagined on a beautiful face decorated by dimples it. Her hair was pitch black, long lustrous and so beautiful to look at despite being tied high on her head.

What happened to me, is this a sign that I'm starting to normal, but where it might be this fast. Ah maybe it's just a momentary interest. Nizam is at war with his own mind.

Tin.tin...

The sound of car horns blurted out the earthy daydream of Nizam behind his car, indicating that the green light was on.

"What's the hell?" kepo Zizi while twisting his eyes. Nizam felt strange and seemed unfocused.

"Little boy knows what, just sit down, Dek," Nizam told Zizi, who was immediately able to make his sister pout.

"Eh Brother, Zizi saw that there was a girl who also helped Grandpa, right? Keep Zizi look, the girl is beautiful even though it is not clear anyway." Started to wonder and forget the words of Nizam who considered him a child.

"He's a little Zi, probably still the same age as you," Nizam replied

"The zizi is big! So, stop telling Zizi the little boy keep going!" rajuk Zizi while struggling spoiled in Nizam's left hand. Although actually his heart is very irritated if considered a child by his own brother.

"The age of 18 years it has entered adulthood know Kak, even been able to make small children hehe ...." Zizi whiny with her pretty face.

"Hus! What the hell is that!" reprimand Nizam who felt if his sister's talk began to go everywhere.

"You're not even 18 yet, it's still a few months away, so don't think about the distance. Study first diligently so that you can be successful, just think of another." Nizam's advice to his sister.

"After all, how could you like a child who is still your kayak student" Nizam sneered.

"Be careful when you say Kak, eat your own words and taste!" zizi ridicules Nizam, who belittles him.

Not felt, the car they were riding in had already entered Zizi's school yard.

A spacious courtyard with a modern-style building looks towering and nice. Showing that school is classy and special.

Yes, the school that Zizi lives in is a superior school in Jakarta, Zizi is the son of a famous culinary entrepreneur. So it is only natural that the youngest two brothers were schooled in the best place by both parents. Moreover, Mr. Alkaf is the biggest stock planter in the school.

Nizam who had parked his luxury car in the school yard just sat quietly beside the wheel, while watching his sister was busy breaking into the contents of his bag.

While Zizi who was asked was only silent and focused on the unclear work for Nizam.

"Well, here he meets." exclaimed Zizi while lifting a flat object that he had been looking for. "legs," said Zizi again.

Because he was worried that the thing that was like life and death was left at home.

Understand children today, wherever you have to bring a cell phone.

"Kirain was looking for what you were, very panicked," Nizam snorted at his sister.

"You are already struggling with hape can forget everything" said Nizam again.

"Obsolute Brother! Indeed Zizi did not know, if Brother also likes objects a million functions," pointed Zizi while pointing at the object in his hand.

"Yes, Dek, I'm going to do work, you're the only one who makes selfies, vlogs and so on, aren't you?" nizam defended himself.

"Well, Zizi's old stress in the car is the same brother, the feeling from earlier is always debating deh. Brother don't want to come down? Wait for Zizi in the cafeteria or in the library, yes," Zizi's pinta was full of hidden intentions.

"No Deck, Brother wait here at the cafe deket," refused Nizam without any intention. Because, it is impossible to be in the canteen which in fact the group of teenagers.

"Son't breakfast yet, all in the cafeteria. Here the cuisine is delicious lo, brother," he persuaded. Hope Nizam wants to and that's when he will act to introduce his chosen friends.

"No," refused Nizam, asserting while random shuffling Zizi's hair that had been monkeyed five inches because of the scourge due to his plan failed.

"Gatot my plan," Zizi grumbled softly but could still be heard by Nizam.

"What are you planning?" ask Nizam suspiciously

"Sister will promise, if you want to open your heart to women. So, it is one of Zizi's efforts to help, Brother," explained Zizi with a sad face.

Nizam Masil stared fixedly at Zizi's disappointed face. He is not unwilling to open his heart, the problem now is, the woman is his age and it is impossible for Nizam to date a High School girl 'no?!

Instantly Nizam hugged his sister proudly because he felt so cared for by Zizi.

"How lucky I am, to have people who love and care for me, even though I have disappointed them." Nizam murmured in his heart.

"Thank you, Dek, you love big brother so much, but you're not the same fool as a high school boy too" joked Nizam, so that the slightly serious atmosphere melts.

"Why did my sister say that? Zi is dear to Brother, Zi wants Big Brother to have a companion and be happy like everyone else, Brother." Zizi said instantly, and made Nizam's heart touched.

Hearing that, Nizam's heart went numb. Zizi's words as if slapping his face, he did not expect that the younger brother he always considered a child was able to make his heart full with just that simple expression.

"Sister Brother is big now, it's cool to say," said Nizam while pinching the cheek gently.

"Eat him, do not consider Zizi a small child keep Kak, small like this cayenne pepper tauk!" said Zizi replying to her brother's taunts, while shaking off the hand of the brother who tried to prick him again.

"Yes already Brother, Zizi go down first."

" Ok," replied Nizam, nodding in agreement.

Zizi got out of her brother's car and walked into the school building.