Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Angry (Fazila)

"I was so upset that I wanted to punch the three of you in the face. Now tell me, how do I punish you for being a deterrent?" Fazila spoke in a soft tone of voice, his teeth grinding to hold back anger.

"Do you know what you're doing today is making me very upset? All this time I've been ignoring your mistakes, but not today.

Today I will be firm until you will not be able to look at your face in front of the mirror." Fazila grumbled, his gaze as sharp as a dagger, as if he wanted to skin his interlocutor.

The Governor and his Assistant could only swallow the saliva hearing the fury of the graceful girl standing in front of him.

That big of an anger? What's wrong with this weird lady? No wonder I called her a Lioness, when she got angry she was even worse than what I imagined.

What's the problem with falling on me? I'm handsome, and all women won't regret getting a man like me. I think this woman is from a different world. The murmur of Refal in his heart.

"Miss, they're just young people who are still unstable. Can't you talk to her well? Your anger is really scary!" Typal Refal while looking at Fazila's back.

"No, could. Why?" This time Fazila looked back at Refal. For a moment their gazes met. There was no feeling whatsoever other than the stored anger.

"They're my students. And it's only natural that I act decisively to them, their mistake this time is really very pathetic." Said Fazila with a firm tone of voice.

"The three of you come with me to my study!" Fazila's orders while pointing with her index finger.

"And for you, I cannot thank you. I can only say, I hope we don't have a chance to meet again." Fazila said while folding both hands in front of the chest.

"Good, I thought the same thing." Typal Refal, flicking his thin lips.

For the first time Bima saw a different side of the Governor that he had long served. He saw not the quarrel that happened in front of him but a very sweet sight.

Some are sweet but not Sugar or Honey. Thenwhat? Bima ducked while smiling. It felt like he wanted to laugh freely, but as much as possible he held back so that the anger of the Governor did not explode as usual.

A second later Fazila began to move from where he was, walking slowly while carrying a bag in his left hand. He was followed by his three brothers. Fazila was thinking about what punishment he would give his naughty sisters.

Fazila is rarely angry with Fatih, her younger brother, or Regan and Umang, her twin cousins, the son of Aunt Sabina and her Uncle, Doctor Araf.

For a lifetime, Fazila had never even held the hand of any man. But thanks to the silliness of his three sisters, Fazila actually fell into the arms of a foreign man. For him it was truly a great calamity, considering that it made his anger even more so.

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In Fazila's office, Fatih, Regan and Umang stood on one leg. Fifteen minutes passed but there was no sign Fazila would stop his sentence. Every time her sisters' feet touched the floor, Fazila would quickly tell them to do a Squat Jump.

"Sister, when will this punishment end? I feel like my feet are so sore. What if I can't walk tomorrow morning?" He complained while lowering his feet.

Quickly, he raised one leg. Meanwhile, Fatih and Regan did not dare to open her mouth. They know complaining will not solve the problem. And they also knew his older sister was not a cruel person.

"You know, right? In my entire life, my sister has never held the hand of any man. It's not that big brother doesn't sell, big brother doesn't do that because big brother knows they're not halal for big brother.

But this time the three of you are so outrageous, you make your brother hug a foreign man, a man whose own brother does not know his origin. Should you thank me?" Fazila asked her three sisters with tears.

"So don't want to talk to you guys, whether on campus or at home." Fazila continued again then walked out of his office while wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Sister. I'm sorry." Fatih said while chasing Fazila and followed by his twin cousins.

On campus no one knows that Fazila, Fatih, the twins Umang and Regan are brothers. Because they rarely engage in conversation while on campus except when in the classroom.

It was indeed the desire of Fatih who wanted to keep their relationship a secret, Fatih was too afraid of being ridiculed by his classmates if he failed the course taught his own brother.

"I'm sorry!" Fatih said while prostrating in front of Fazila, her tears did not stop dripping until she felt pity.

"I love Mia, sister. Today I want to act like a Hero who will help him. I made a mistake, I'm sorry!"

"Fatih, didn't you say that women are valuable, so appreciate them. Do you want other men to treat your brother the same way you treat your target girls?

Today you want to take down Mia so you can hug her, right? Now look, what have you done? Your own brother fell into the arms of a stranger? Disgusted brother, Fatih. Brother feels claustrophobic. Leave brother alone and don't bother brother anymore." Omel Fazila with a vibrating tone of voice. He again removed the corner of his eye with the back of his hand.

Fatih, Umang, and Regan's chest felt like they were on the iris of a dagger hearing his older sister's words. All this time they had never seen her brother this broken. What is the power of rice has indeed become porridge, all they have to do now is try hard to get sorry even though it will feel a little difficult because the mistake this time is really patal.

And without Fazila noticing a pair of eyes were staring at him with a sharp gaze.

...***...

"This. Take it." Refal thrust the blue box while staring at his interlocutor.

"Hay Miss Jutek, I'm talking to you. Did you hear me? Aaaa yes, I forgot. You're heartbroken aka being in a fight with your brondong, because that's your face looks flushed like boiled shrimp. Aye, right?" Refal said with a faint smile. Actually he was trying to entertain his interlocutor. Too bad, he's not a funny guy. Every letter he strung together into words felt like salt water watering a gaping wound.

Ohhh... No. gabe. Did I make a mistake? Refal murmured in his heart while staring at the face of the graceful figure standing before him.

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