Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)
A Beautiful Night (Part2)
Five minutes passed, but no words came out of the words of Rephal or Fazila. They really enjoy their time together without any distractions from anyone. Whereas earlier, Ummi Fatimah asked Refal to stay at the Wijaya Mansion, but he firmly refused the request because he missed the moment where he and Fazila sat together while sharing the story.
"The Governor sure wants to ask, about what?"
"Ask me!" Fazila loosened both arms from the sturdy body of his handsome Governor.
"Wouldn't you be angry?"
"Mmmm!" Reply Fazila briefly. Both hands cupped the handsome face of Refal which began to grow fine hairs.
"What is it that makes my Refal feel disturbed? Ask me anything you want, God willing I won't be angry." Fazila continued, he hugged Refal again while closing his eyes on the naked chest of the handsome Governor, Refal Mahendra Shekar.
"I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry? What's for?"
"For my childish behavior yesterday." Rephal answered regretfully, He sighed harshly but his hand could not stand still, he continued to rub Fazila's head, trying to shake off the fret that enveloped his soul.
"Yesterday Bima sent CCTV footage in front of the cake shop, an incident when the brash man dared to disturb you.
I saw the real thing, I felt guilty for yelling at you in my office. And tonight..." Refal's words were stuck in his throat.
"And tonight you saw him at Abi's house, you were upset but you couldn't punish him. Am I right?"
"Yes. Your guess is right." Reply Refal, he looks to be sighing harshly.
"Fazobehaviour is so intelligent that I can't hide anything from her." I'm Rephal, he can't speak anymore. Jealousy almost made his relationship with Fazila messy, he was upset about the problem but badly he could not express it.
"I have you as my halal partner. So, no matter how strong the storm that comes in our relationship, I will still stand by you because you are mine and I am only yours. Today, the day after tomorrow and forever. Mr Governor, understand what I mean?" This time Fazila looked at the shady Netra of Refal, trying to find answers there while cupping the handsome face with both fingers.
"Mmh! I understand, I've got all the answers I want. Now I don't hold any more doubts even if they're the slightest doubts."
"alright. Since my refals have understood, can we sleep now?"
"I'm very, very sleepy!" Fazila spoke while showing off a sullen face. Though in his heart, He only wanted to spend all his time with Rephal either in a state of slumber or awake.
Refal stood up from the sofa he had been sitting on half an hour ago, walking towards the bed holding his Fazilan.
"Good night, don't forget to dream of me in your sleep." Refal tried to tease Fazila without removing the charming smile from her handsome face.
Instead of flirting with Refal, Fazila behaved mischievously by kissing her husband's soft cotton lips.
"You teasing me?"
"No!" Fazila said slowly. Actually, he was trying hard not to show his smile.
"Then what are you doing?" Refal asked, he pinched the nose of his wife.
"I just...!" Fazila's words were stuck in his throat because as fast as lightning, Refal supplied Fazila's lips with his. Indeed, there was no movement from Fazila because he himself enjoyed his beautiful moment with the handsome Governor.
Love is the limitless desire of unbearable heartache. Love is poetry, and its meaning comes out of the heart. Love is the only flower that can grow and flower without the help of the seasons. Let us fall in love and let time test it. Refal muttered inwardly as he slowly unfolded Fazila's head covering cloth.
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