Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Apologizing (Matthew)

"Darling, did you ask Refal to come?" Fatimah asked as she placed the green tea cup on the table. Fazila who was asked looked back at Umminya, but he did not know what to say. Honestly, since last night's debate they've never communicated.

How do I explain it to Ummi? I can't speak to the Governor myself. Lying to Ummi is like committing suicide. Fazila muttered in his heart.

Has the Governor had lunch? I hope he eats the food I sent him. Again Fazila could only mutter in his heart. For the ummah of times He did not dare to look her in the eyes, He was too afraid that Umm Fatimah would kiss the debate between him and Refal, a debate that was still unresolved with an apology.

"Non, Mbok apologized, Mbok forgot. Earlier Mr. Bima, Assistant to the Governor came. He entrusted this to Non, he said from the Governor."

Netra Fazila was rounded, She was surprised. It felt like He wanted to cry, but as hard as He could resist, wasn't that stupid? I don't know, Fazila himself doesn't know that. All He knew was that He was sad that the lunch He had made for Refal had returned to him, not in the official house, but in the mansion of his extended family.

According to Fazila's suggestion, now Refal tells his extended family that their relationship is not okay. For a moment, Fazila ventured to look at Matthew, certainly with a hostile look. What Fazila knows is that all these problems started with Matthew's son of a bitch.

"Rabiant? Well, Bang Refal could have. It seemed, she thought Big Brother would starve, therefore she left lunch for Big Brother through her Assistant." Guyon Fatih throws a small pillow at Fazila's arm.

The jealousy!

That was all Matthew felt right now. He was so jealous that he could not speak. He thought drowning in the sea would be much better, at least he would not see and hear how happy the household was through the girl of his dreams.

"Darling, it looks like Rehal can't get away from you. Are you happy?"

Being in this place for too long will leave me without sadness. The smile of the woman of my dreams shines like the moon. From the look on his face I could see there was no room for me in his heart even though it was as small as a point. Matthew's mind was twitching his non-painful head.

"happy!" Fazila said as she squeezed her fingers, no one knew the pain in her heart.

"Yes, Fazila's happy, Mi." Follow Fazila again while reaching for the middle-aged Art-stripped rant that was still standing in front of her. In Fazila's heart felt happy because the bushel he held felt light. Though previously he thought Rebal was still upset because he sent the lunch bushel through the intermediary of his assistant.

A prejudice?

Prejudice always brings evil, and because of that prejudice Fazila felt sadness.

"Ummi, Fazila excuse me for a second."

There was no reply from Ms. Fatimah other than a nod of her head slowly. After getting permission from Umminya, Fazila immediately walked towards the kitchen. His thin lips could not stop carving out a smile. And his hand moved quickly trying to open the bushel that Bima sent.

"Sir Governor, you impressed me." Fazila said as she looked at the paper in her hand.

I❤U

"You sent love cards, but you haven't even seen me since last night. What kind of love is this?" Fazila asked himself a question that would never bring an answer.

"What paper is this?" Fazila put his hand back in the bushel, before thinking it was just plain paper. Curious, he hurriedly opened it.

Assalamu'alaic... How are you doing there? I'm sure my son is fine. It's just, here I'm sad.

Fazila frowned as she continued reading the letter that Rebal had sent her.

Fazila let out a rough sigh while staring sadly at the paper in her hand.

Thanks for lunch. Really, I want to run towards you, hug you, and say I love you so much. I admit I was wrong and from this moment on I promise I will never doubt you again.

"Yes... I forgave you. And I can't be angry any longer." Fazila said softly, He hugged the paper in his hand as if he was hugging Refal.

I can't talk to you or see you because right now there's an important meeting at the office, I promise I'll be home as soon as my work is done. From the One who has always loved you. The insensitive fool, Rehal.

"Haha! Yeah, you're the insensitive fool. You can't even write a love letter. You sent me a letter, but the words you wrote were more like official letters to your subordinates.

All right, I understand that. In any case I feel touched, and I love you even more." Fazila said as she folded the paper in her hand.

"Mmmm!" Matthew cleared his throat trying to break the silence, He looked at Fazila's back who was currently standing behind him, in the kitchen.

"Do I bother you?"

"Yes, you're bothering me." Fazila replied quickly, her gaze as if explaining that she was very upset at the man standing in front of her.

"I know you're so mad at me..."

"If you know I'm still mad at you, then stay away from me, it'll be much better for both of us. Anyway I don't want Ummi and Abi to know that the man they want is nothing more than a brash man who dares to hug someone else's wife for a useless reason." Fazila's voice rose, fortunately no one heard him but Matthew.

"I'm really sorry, really-" Matthew said plainly.

"Right now I don't need an apology from you. All I need, please stay away from me. Being under the same roof as someone like you makes my blood boil." Fazila said in a soft voice, He is afraid that the other family will hear his words.

"I don't want Ummi and Abi to hate you as much as I hate you. Don't let our family relationships fall apart because of this problem." Follow Fazila again with anger.

"Sir Zii. Bang Matthew's."

Fazila's surprised. Fatih's presence caused him to panic, the letter and greeting card that Refal sent out came out of his hand.

"Are you arguing again?"

"What's the problem?"

"Don't tell me you guys knew each other long before Ummi introduced you two, is that true?" Fatih looked at Fazila and Matthew in turn. His eyes explained that he was really curious.

"Auu, Brother!"

Fatih bit her lower lip, for the first time Fazila pinched her brother's stomach. Because Fazila was annoyed to not even pay attention to Fatih who looked in pain.

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