
This is a warning for anyone to make the best use of their time.
Time keeps flowing, age keeps decreasing. Passing through it in vain will not be repaid forever. Monday may come again in the following weeks, but Monday today and the past will never happen again. That is why time is likened to a sword, if not good at using it he will hurt its owner.
Standing tall on the path of truth, that was what Fazila had always done. He always tried hard to balance the life of the world and the hereafter. What if later, when he returns to his Lord, there is nothing else he will regret because he knows he has done the best he can. Just like today, he visited the office of Refal to give up longing for the man who had become his halal partner, Refal Mahendra Shekar.
"Mrs, have you arrived?"
"Bima Sir? Yes, I just arrived." Reply Fazila briefly while putting the lunch box on the table. She smiled as she offered a different lunch box to Bima, her husband's assistant.
"The Governor asked me to send a message to Madam, the meeting he presided over will be over in five minutes."
"Yes, it's okay. I'll wait for him." Said Fazila again without removing his gaze from Bima. Bima ducked down, saluted, then walked towards the work desk of Refal to pick up important documents related to the licensing letter.
"Mrs is okay in staying alone? If Madam wants to, I'll call someone to accompany Madam."
"no need. Just say my regards to the Governor, I'll wait until he's done with his job." Fazila said in a soft tone of voice, he sat on the sofa to show that his words to wait for Refal were not just nonsense.
After Bima left, Fazila began to do everything to eliminate boredom, He even repeatedly changed his reading books, books that he took on the bookshelf of Rebal.
Unexpectedly, fifteen minutes passed since Fazila waited. Unfortunately, Refal never came, because of fatigue Fazila began to fall asleep on the sofa.
"Dear me...." Refal said as soon as he entered his office, his words stuck in his throat after realizing Fazilanya was sleeping on the sofa.
"I'm sorry!"
"I'm sure you're bored, you're asleep really fast. Missing you, I forced you to come, I want to see you here. Don't be mad at me, and don't ignore me even if it's in your dreamland baby." Refal said in a soft voice, he gently stroked the beautiful face of his wife. He was even willing to sit on the floor to align himself with Fazila's head.
"You are beautiful, you are like a moon that always shines brightly. Every time I look at you, I feel enchanted.
The more days I love you, the more Thank you are always by my side, having you is the greatest miracle of my life. I promise to keep you until I close my eyes, now your happiness will be the most important thing in my life." Unexpectedly, Refal began to shed tears, a great deal of gratitude that filled his chest cavity.
"Mmh! My refal is here? When did you come? Why didn't you wake me?" Fazila said in a distinctive tone of voice waking up, he rubbed his eyes but Refal removed the hand from the beautiful face of his wife. There was no reply from Refal other than his charming smile, he even kissed Fazila's forehead, expressing his happy feelings, happy because the most beautiful woman in the world was his.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought I'd see you come in from the door and then I'd run into your arms. And, look at me, I started sleeping after Bima left." Fazila said regretfully. He flicked his lips while looking at Refal with a look of affection.
Looking at Fazila's thin lips, Rephal's maleness seemed challenged, and without thinking long he immediately landed his kiss there, slowly but demanding.
Both of you are the most beautiful moments of my life. Every time, I always express my love for you. You don't know, my love is so much bigger than you imagined. Stay like this, forever. Inner Refal in the midst of his hot kiss with the beautiful figure of the Heaven's Angel soul conditioning, Meyda Noviana Fazila.
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