The Healer of the Sinner

Jamaican Prayers

Nina came out of the bathroom in long pajamas wrapped around her body. Shame and awkwardness still lingered in his heart.

Nina's face was fresh because she had time to clean the body with warm water, her hair was also seen tied as long as she finished changing clothes. Although still ashamed of her own appearance, Nina tried to get used to it because Nizam was already entitled to all that was on him.

The disbelief of Nizam who is now her husband, so that Nina's heart does not understand the fate that chose them, living a household story that she had never imagined before.

When he received a proposal from the Al-Ghazali family, the hope of continuing to have feelings for Nizam he pressured to disappear with the passage of time. Slowly he established the heart, that the one he had loved was not at all the soul mate God had chosen for him.

Despite the weight, Nina still tries to forget Nizam slowly but surely. He had intended to devote himself and his heart to the future priest whom God had chosen through his parents.

And this reality was just like a dream he had just been through. Even because she was so unreliable, Nina had to pinch herself to make sure that everything was real.

The feeling of happiness mixed with haru and wrapped with gerogi taste makes it wrong behavior. When he was with Nizam in the same room.

"Are you done?" tanya Nizam broke the silence. Nina who was daydreaming since just now was just standing in the doorway of the bathroom. That voice was domineering inside such a quiet room. In fact, the clink of the wall clock sounded extremely loud.

"U-already, Brother!" Nina was nervous, realizing that she had been there too long.

Nina stepped in front of the mirror, about to comb the hair that is not careless and tidy up her appearance after bathing. He let Nizam take his place to get into the bathroom.

As with Nina, Nizam is also not out of thought with destiny. Bring it to the girl who has been a longing heart. Not unhappy, but Nizam is still shocked by the reality that seems to create a turmoil of souls that lately caused a dilemma.

After finishing cleaning the body of sweat that feels sticky, after a day of all sorts of wedding processions, finally the body can breathe a sigh of relief when exposed to soothing warm water. His tired muscles recovered. Nizam then ended the shower and rushed to wear a clean shirt that he had taken from the suitcase and took it to the bathroom. Don't forget he wudu before coming out of the bathroom.

The handsome man with his wet hair came out while rubbing his head. His hair is shaggy he let it run to dry quickly.

Nina who pretended to comb her hair immediately stopped her hand movements, when Nizam had already come out of the bathroom. She looked at her husband. Their views meet each other. The two of them were silent to each other with feelings of mutual admiration for each other.

Nina feels lucky to finally marry Nizam. The man who indeed got the first throne in his heart. Nina could not turn away from Nizam's charming face. Moreover, after bathing like this, his aura grew stronger as a true man. In fact, it does not seem right if the man in front of him is an ex-gay.

Same with Nizam. The man was amazed to see Nina sighting tonight. Her hair was perfectly severed, no more hairbands or flops that hid the crown of your pride.

From the beginning, Nizam never saw Nina growling her hair. The girl always tied up high or bent a part of her hair with a pincer that was recommended from the cafe, to make it look concise and neat, as the demands of where she works today.

Nizam is still begeming. Stayed in the bathroom doorway with a look that did not turn away from Nina. Just seeing Nina's beauty like this, made her heart tremble again violently. His heart began to work not as well as the rhythm it should.

"Has Brother prayed isaac?" Finally Nina ventured to ask what she had wanted to ask since.

He put the actual comb since it was finished using. Only, Nina deliberately lingered in front of the mirror because she did not know what to do. Moreover, he has not prayed.

He deliberately waited for Nizam to finish to invite him to perform congregational prayers. Coincidentally, Nizam has not yet performed the isyak prayer. And the man's initial intention was to get out of the bathroom to look for the prayer mats and peci that he had stored in the suitcase. But instead be stunned by the charm of his own wife.

"Yet. Have you prayed?" ask Nizam back. Nina simply shook her head and walked towards her suitcase, she picked up the prayer gear and spread out two prayer mats on the rug there. Because the girl deliberately prepared two prayer mats in the suitcase.

Nina's actions made Nizam understand, that his wife was inviting congregational prayer without having to say. Nizam interrupted to take the prayer mat. He simply took the white peci and put it on after closing the suitcase again.

Both take their own positions. Equally solemn with perfected intent. To perform his duty as a true Muslim

"Allaaaaa Akbar!" The sound of takbir sounded. The couple performed congregational prayers with the status of a married couple.

Nizam became a faith for the first time against the woman who had just become his wife. The man was so fluent and eloquent in reciting every recitation of the Qur'an in his prayer.

Nina felt her heart tremble as the husband's melodious voice chanted the sacred verses beautifully, tranquilizing the soul and reassuring.

His soul became wet whenever he heard the voice reciting the Asma of Allah the Greatest. Nina was so swept away in a mess. Both prayed with tumaknina. They pray with a heart full of steadiness in facing the Power.

"Assalamualaik." Nizam ended his prayer after performing a series of movements correctly without the slightest gerogi. For his intention was to face God and not to question who his master was behind. Even after this, his heart is guaranteed to be pauses again.

Although this was Nina's second time as her aunt, the feeling she felt now was different from the first time she had been a priestess in her home. Because of his current status, he became a real priest. In prayer, and in his household..

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Hi everyone. Sorry to be here. I'm writing on another pf, so forget about the N couple. But, this month I've been the last daily on the Paizo app. So, in August I'll be up again. Thank you to those who are loyal to my story.