Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Tears (Refal & Fazila)

A week had passed since the incident that befell Fazila in front of the Wijaya Mansion, and a week had not opened her eyes. Doctor Neti said, the hard impact on Fazila's head made him unconscious until now.

Why did the small bump get him into a coma? The problem is not that simple, after Mr. Alan tells the story of Fazila who was shot when he was a child, and this time he also got a gunshot wound right in the arm. Fazila's bad condition made Doctor Neti suggest that the beautiful woman be treated in Singapore, but Umm Fatimah refused firmly, saying her daughter was just asleep.

And during the week that Refal could not be far from his Fazilanya, having completed all the work in the office, he would leave for the hospital, as if the hospital were his second home.

"Assalamu'alaikum Bidadari Surgaku? How are you?" Refal asked as soon as he entered the room where Fazila was being treated. The beautiful face looks pale, but it does not reduce the beauty of a Meyda Noviana Fazila.

"Darling, today you look beautiful as always. I always admired you. To me Fazyakan the prettiest and will sell like that." Refal said while rubbing Fazila's hair that was not covered with a head covering cloth.

While at the hospital, Refal always took off the cloth covering his wife's long black hair, there was no reason behind his actions, he felt calm and free to do that because Fazila's room was only allowed to be entered by female doctors as well as nurses. Wasn't Rehal over-impressed for not allowing the male doctor to treat his wife? The Rephals knew Fazila would do the same.

"Darling, I feel tormented without your presence by my side. Please, wake up." Pinta Refal clasping his wife's clothes. As loud as he spoke, there was still no movement from Fazila, and that made Refal unable to contain his grief

"I'm sorry. I'm crying, it's all your fault." Remap Refal while removing the corner of the eye with the back of his hand. His left hand grabbed the tissue then cleared the mucus coming out of his nose.

"Darling, do you remember that guy?" Refal paused his speech, he fixed Fazila's blanket.

"Business associate Abi Alan, I don't know, I don't remember her name. That guy looks weird, as a guy I know he loves my wife very much. Every time I see him I want to beat him up? Am I wrong to think about beating up that brash guy?" Refal asked as if he wanted to demand an answer, Doctor Neti said, although Fazila was not aware he could hear, and Refal had no choice but to talk constantly.

"I know! If you could talk you'd say, baby I can't control people not to love me. Please forgive him. Is it really like that? You're silent. That means yes." Babe Refal without realizing doctor Neti was staring at him from behind the door leaf.

Doctor Neti smiled at the effort of Refal who always tried to talk to Fazila. He even abandoned his intention to check on Fazila's condition.

"Darling, really, I would be without you by my side. You're so strong that you survive without seeing me. I'm not that strong. I will truly be gone. Please, wake up." Refal again rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, inexplicably when dealing with Fazila, the tears of Refal seemed endless. Without Refal realizing that Fazila's tears also dripped.

Honey, I want to wake up. How's my? This whole body hurts and these eyes can't open. It felt like Fazila wanted to talk like this, but her lips could not open, so she shed tears in her long silence. To make him even more injured, Refal shed tears of tears due to circumstances he never expected.

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