Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)
Making Plans!



As time went on, love grew between Refal and Fazila, they never even thought danger could come to their happiness. It is a harsh reality, but that is life. When someone is happy, sometimes there are people who come to bring disaster, envy can come from people we do not guess, because actually no one can read the mind of others.


Tens of kilo meters away from the Governor's office where Refal and Fazila were, a group of men stood in the middle room of the three-story mansion while staring at the entrance. They looked terrified, their burly bodies even seemed to tremble, whether it was as big as what fear filled his chest cavity so that there was no day worse than today, it was according to their perception, it was, and maybe there's a story behind her tense face.


"Boo-boss!" Said one of the tall man with a plontos head, he was too tense, it was drawn from his face that looks sweaty, whereas in the magnificent house was placed air conditioning in every room, no exception in the workspace of young men who they call the boss.


"News what you brought. Don't tell me, you guys failed again? Am I right?"


There was no response from the group of men in black, they ducked, hinting that their boss' guess was correct.


"Oh!" His big boss took a rough breath from his lips, he was annoyed, so upset that he wanted to finish off all his men.


"I told you, don't show your face if you come to piss me off! Do you guys know? Right now I want to finish you all off." Abbas said in a high voice. His eyes reddened, he looked like a lion that would swallow alive anyone who tried to block his path, not least with the men living under his control.


"You're here because I'm still being nice. If you're useless, what am I keeping you for, huh?" Once again Abbas shouted out loud, anyone who heard his words would think, it is better not to engage with Satan like him. Sky who stood behind Abbas just stood there, he did not expect his master to be out of control.


"Tell me, who's in charge of watching Alan's son of a bitch?" Abbas spoke again, his teeth grinding.


For a moment, no one dared to speak up. They know the consequences they will face. Actually, talk or silence is the same, both get severe punishment.


"Who's in charge of overseeing that woman?"


"Sas-i'm bo-bos?" Said the man in a puffed up body, his head bowed. Legs vibrate.


"What have you been doing for the past two weeks? Princess Alan Wijaya is still roaming free. And you're shameless, showing your face in front of me is tantamount to insulting me!" For the umpteenth time Abbas spoke in a high voice.


"Ma-maaffffff boss."


"Shut up....."


Abbas shouted while pulling the trigger in his right hand.


"I said shut up!"


"I don't like to be rebutted."


"Even if you rise from the grave, don't ever argue with me."


"You're just a pet dog, so keep acting that way."


Abbas with his power, and without guilt looked at his men with a look of hatred, the man's feet were bleeding quite a lot, and bad there was no sign he would get help.


"You know Sky, a limping horse is no longer useful. Get rid of these people or I'll take them out." Abbas said with anger. He walked away from the living room after throwing the weapon in his hand at Sky, his trusted assistant.


Five minutes have passed since Abbas left the living room, he is currently in the back garden giving his favorite aking a meal. For him, his dog was worth more than people's lives, that's why he didn't feel guilty when he just paralysed his men with imported weapons.


"Boss, the day after tomorrow there will be a big celebration at the Alan Wijaya hotel. Everyone will gather there, including Mr. Alan Wijaya. Reportedly, his daughter will be a speaker at the important event. According to the boss, what should we do for Alan Wijaya's life to end tomorrow night?" Sky gave his important report, the spy he had made him relieved.


"We can't get through this moment, Sky. Whatever happens, I want that bastard's daughter in front of me as soon as possible. I don't care how. If you fail again this time, I'll blow your head off myself." Abbas looked at Sky with a dagger-sharp look, he was not joking with his words, even his handsome face was filled with dark energy.


"Good, Boss. I promise, this time the boss can hold my say. No matter how hard the foolish Governor tried to protect his wife, it would not prevent her death." Said Sky firmly, he was determined and this time no one would be able to prevent him.


Making Plans! That is all that man can do, but the end result remains in the Almighty, Allah. Even if all men conspire against you, his plan will not succeed without your Lord's permission. So, there's nothing to fear.


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