Melvi and Isbe went inside the church, they reached the praying hall, the hall was quite unique to other churches, Isbe looked around rubbing her chin, and suddenly a priest walked in.
"Excuse me, but may I ask who you are and what brings you here?" He was a middle-aged man with heightening wrinkles, he had a small goatee on his chin with a faint smile.
"Ah, pardon our intrusion, but can you help us on a small matter?"
"Of course, our church never refuses to give what we have to offer, please tell me what you need?" The priest sat down on the chair,
"Thank you, now Melvi tell them, what do you need…" she gently poked Melvi, and Melvi raised her gaze….
"Um- excuse me, my name is Melvi and I am looking for my brother, I heard from somewhere he joined your church. I went to another church of the same faith, but I didn't find him…
