Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)
Danger Lurking!



Two hours before the tragedy.


Dusk always brings a new story in Fazila's colorful life full of love. Just like dusk today, Fazila sparkled like a diamond. Anyone who looked at him would feel incredible astonishment. His thin lips could not stop saying Thank God for all the gifts He received.


"Subhanallah... Princess Ummi is so beautiful." Ummi Fazila spoke while pinching the nose of Salihanya's daughter.


"God willing, Mama's daughter-in-law looks like an angel who came down from heaven. I don't know what good you ever did to get a daughter-in-law like you!" Madam Asa said flattering Fazila.


There was no response from Fazila other than her charming smile, hearing the words of the two great women standing in front of her made Fazila's heart warm.


"Fazila looks beautiful because Ummi and Mama saw it. Compared to all this, please keep praying for Fazila to be safe in the world and the hereafter." Fazila said as she hugged the two best women in her life.


"Yes, Mama and Ummi can go now. Fazila believes Abi and Papa must be looking for his wife." Just as Fazila said it, the two phones of the woman he loved were ringing as if there was a race of tones.


"Haha! Look, Fazila, right?" Fazila continued, He pointed to the mobile phones of Mama Asa and Umm Fatimah located on the bed with eye movements.


"All right, we're going out. Remember, you can't leave this room before Refal picks you up." Mama Asa grabbed Fazila's fingers, her shady netra illustrating how much gratitude filled her chest cavity for having Fazila in her family.


"Yes, Fazila won't be out of the room before the Governor comes." Reply Fazila without removing the gaze from the beautiful face of her mother-in-law, Madam Asa.


Two minutes later, the magnificent room Fazila was in was silent. Bored He began to reach for the phone he put on the nightstand, trying to contact Refal to be one of his best options. Understandably, because the young Governor's busyness made him unable to meet, Fazila was determined to make tonight a special night for both of them.


"What's this?" Fazila asked himself, He dropped the phone he had in his hand accidentally. His face looks pale. Without thinking, he ran out of the room without telling anyone like the request in the voicemail.


"Hold on, I'll come." Fazila said softly, but tears could not stop coming out of the net shade.


Meanwhile, at the Ballroom Hotel where the event will be held, guests began to arrive. This event was held to welcome the anniversary of the Hotel that Mr. Alan Wijaya led, his guests came from among business people and politicians.


"Why are you still here? Didn't Mama ask you to pick up Mama's daughter-in-law?" Madam Asa held onto Refal's shoulder from behind, her face showing displeasure.


"Tonight you're not a governor. Tonight you're just a Rebal, the husband in charge of looking after his wife. Mama doesn't care about your job. So now, Mama's asking to go and pick up Mama's daughter-in-law." Madame Asa Ketus.


"Yes, Ma. Refal's gone now."


"Actually Refal wanted to pick up Mama's son-in-law since then. Unfortunately, he asked Refal to come by at 19:00." Refal said while staring at the watch on his wrist.


Really, Rehal is the same. He harbored a great longing for Fazila. How else, sometimes his busy life as a leader makes him always suppress his feelings. The conscious refal, the easy one promised and the heavy one was trust. That's why he suppressed his desire to run towards Fazila so that the trust he carried did not wreak havoc for his happy life with his best woman, Meyda Noviana Fazila. The Angel of Heaven conditioning eyes.


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