Fazila Tipan From Heaven

From Heart to Heart

Where's that soul-cooling angel? I was waiting for him and he hasn't come yet! Doesn't he want to be in the same car as me? Ahhhhhhhhhhh... No way! If he didn't want to be in the same car as me he would have said it. She was not the type of woman who would hide her feelings then suffer on her own. I know that even just by looking at his face. I muttered to myself while standing in front of the car door.

Alan... You really suck. How do you know how she feels? You don't even dare look him in the eye. Now tell me, when was the last time you looked into her eyes without fear? I tried to close my eyes while remembering the last time I looked at that beautiful face without fear. And stupidly I am, not once do I look at his face fearlessly. It's still a good thing my heart didn't jump out when it was nearby. Then now? What's going to happen to my heart for the next two hours, so he can't burden me with a beat? Somehow I felt as if there were butterflies in my heart, I felt amused myself and this made me even more excited full of love.

Meanwhile in a different place, stood a girl with her flat face. That pretty face carved an incredible vexation. I don't know what his little brain thinks until he feels like the world is squeezing his weak shoulders. His rough breathing began to adorn the hearing senses of a man who deliberately hid behind a door leaf not too far from where he stood.

"Fatimah? Is your name Fatimah?"

A young girl was standing in front of me while folding both of her arms in front of her chest.

"Can we talk for a second? It won't be long, it'll take about five or ten minutes!" Connect again.

Five or ten minutes! Why do I spend my time with strangers? I saw the look on his face was really unfriendly. His sharp gaze seemed to tell me that he wanted to skin me, it felt like I wanted to refuse. But I refused, I was not in power. I muttered to myself while looking at the look on the face that was filled with arrogance.

"In this place there is a comfortable place that is my favorite, we can talk while drinking coffee. And from your name I can tell that you're from the village. If I'm wrong you can blame me." The graceful woman continued again, she smiled faintly. I could feel that he was pretending to smile. I don't know what the motive behind his pretence is.

There is no other way but to follow his small wish, after all I am not a rude or ignorant woman who will make her interlocutor feel humiliated.

"To be honest I feel weird about the kind of pretentious attitude you're showing. Even if I don't know you, I'll still obey your wishes. Five or ten minutes won't be long." Reply to me while folding both arms in front of the chest as well.

It was easy to make a proud person hurt his ego, if he felt rivaled then it was a calamity for him. When in fact it was just his feelings alone, a useless feeling that would destroy the calmness of his soul.

"Do you mean it when you say you don't know me?" The graceful lady again asked after we sat down at the place she had said before, the place that became her favorite. He asked with a surprised face. There was no answer from me other than a nod of the head, because that was indeed the truth.

"I'm a little disappointed that you don't know me. If you watch TV, you can easily see my face. Everyone idolized me. And every young girl wants to be like me."

"Maybe what you said is true! But I'm sorry I really don't know you.

The life I've lived is so much more stressful than just riding a Roller Coster. I didn't have time to watch TV much less just to watch gossip that really had nothing to do with my peaceful life.

I'm sure you're not just calling me for coffee. I don't have time for this. Say whatever you want, I'll listen." I said without hesitation.

"All right! I also don't like wasting my time on useless things."

A useless thing? Huhhhh! I'm so upset to hear that. From his words, it was as if he was saying I was just a bully mosquito. All right, let's listen to what's coming out of his next speech. I muttered inwardly while smiling cynically.

"I'm Seren. I was born and raised in London. The demands of work made me have to travel around the country. And because of my work, destiny brought me to meet my soul mate.

For the past few days I've been watching my Alan. And in all those days I found you trying to tease her."

Hueek! It felt like I wanted to vomit hearing the graceful woman sitting in front of me. His eyes disturbed me.

My alan? Tease her? Those two words seemed to be dancing in my brain memory. I even thought hard, when did I try to tease Abi Fazila? Did I hear wrong? Or I who do not realize that this woman sitting in front of me is trying to weaken my resolve. Whatever it is I'll hear what he says next. I was still speechless, trying to digest every bit of his nonsense.

"Me and Alan were engaged for five years. Because of a minor misunderstanding Alan was trying to get away from me. There's no woman who loves Alan more than me.

You're just a woman buying one free one. So I implore you to stay away from my Alan and don't let your daughter's bad eyes get close to him. You're young, I'm sure there are a lot of men out there who will accept you for who you are." The rude woman said without guilt.

Glekkkk!

I swallowed the saliva while trying to smile cynically. Hearing this casual yet piercing remark from this strange woman made my chest feel hot. I really want to slap her pretty face. Rich, beautiful, and famous did not give him the right to insult me.

"Do you not think you have crossed the line? You even came to think that I'm just a woman buying one free one who's using her daughter as bait.

You know what I think about this? I felt like I wanted to go home and immediately formalize my relationship with Alan.

And one more thing, don't talk to me about how much you love her. Talk to Alan directly and solve your own problems." I was so upset that I wanted to pull her straight hair. I got up from my seat with mixed feelings. I sat with him for no more than four minutes, which was enough to make me feel very upset. If it's any longer, instead of just pulling her hair, I'd also like to strangle her collar neck

He said he would take me to a comfortable place, in fact this is just an enclosed space with extraordinary facilities. I guess, it looks like this haughty woman was dumped because of her selfish attitude.

As beautiful or as handsome as you are if there is still a selfish attitude in a relationship then soon the relationship will turn into memories, old memories that you want to forget, or just a good memory that you will find hard to forget. And I think this woman, what was her name? Aahhhh yes, Seren. I think Miss Seren wants to go back to Abi Fazila. I don't know what makes these two beautiful creatures separate.

Been engaged for five years?

The memory of my brain keeps reminding me of his short words. Was my decision right to accept Abi Fazila? Or vice versa! I'm really confused. I don't want to be a barrier to other people's happiness. What else is just a responsibility.

"I didn't expect a village girl like you to still have the guts. I tried to warn you in a good way. You ignored my warning, and you pissed me off."

The duarrrrr!

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. The chanting of the graceful woman filled my sense of hearing. His attitude is not as elegant as his appearance and appearance, he is like a woman who is possessed by Satan. Being around him will make me even more upset. I accelerated my footsteps. I don't want to stay for a second in a place where there is no peace.

Without me realizing I had walked to the parking lot, seeing the woman's anger to make my whole body tremble. I was struggling in every corner I passed, I almost fell because my whole body was still shaking. Out of nowhere he came then grabbed my weak body that was almost knocked down. Now our distance is very close, very close to being able to hear each other's heart.

I quickly tried to remove my body from his sturdy arm. And for a moment his shade netra gently caressed my heart.

I don't know what this strange feeling is?

"Is Ummi Fazila okay?"

He asked me in a low, barely audible voice. Although he did not say anything I could catch from the look on his face, the look on his face explained that he was not doing well, the look on his face explained that he was very worried to the point of almost nothing. I felt touched because I got a simple but meaningful treatment from him.

All righty! I'll talk to him, I'll ask about the strange woman. I'm not gonna keep anything from him. I'll talk to him heart to heart. I don't want to misunderstand him, and I hope everything's okay. I muttered inwardly while taking three steps back.

I think, talking from heart to heart will keep us from misunderstanding. And the slightest problem must be solved. Now, the beautiful face of Abi Fazila smiled briefly while opening the car door. I think he can read my mind, the proof is that he didn't open the front door but rather sat in the back as a passenger. Her brief smile seemed to explain 'Treat me as your driver, keep your honor or your comfort is my responsibility' At least that's what I've caught from my extraordinary attitude.

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