Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Only Dreams!

In a Masjit courtyard, a beautiful woman stands while waiting for the arrival of her soulmate. Five minutes passed but the figure he missed did not show the trunk of his nose. There was a feeling of disappointment that was surging in filled his chest cavity. Unfortunately, he could not express those disappointed feelings to anyone because there was no one he knew among the thousands who had come.

"Fazila's."

Someone called his name from behind. Suddenly, it made him look towards the source of the voice. Fazila gaped, he was surprised, he was amazed, and he felt elated.

"Matthew, are you here?"

"What meda?"

"This outfit? Since when do you wear clothes like that? Isn't that your style?" Fazila showered Matthew with his short question.

Matthew, who was asked, could only smile and could take his eyes off Fazila's pretty face. There was a longing in his heart, and a blessing that their Power could meet in the most beautiful and best place in the universe. What makes Matthew feel happy, at this time no one dares to prevent him from entering the place of worship in the form of a beautiful building that is not far from where he stands, masjit with modern architecture by following the style of the middle east.

"You ask too many questions, but I will answer all your questions willingly. Now our path is the same, and I just finished performing the Duha Prayer inside. I don't know why I feel calm.

I feel blessed and I don't want this happiness to go away from me. Thanks for everything." Said Matthew while cupping both hands in front of his chest.

"Alhamdulillah, I am happy to know you are my brother. My one message, remain Istiqomah on the path you take. Because as far as I know, istiqomah is very difficult, it feels difficult because we are easily tempted by the sparkle of the world." Fazila reminded.

"Yes, I know that. And now I don't have to be afraid anymore. Because now I'm in the best place. The place that all men desire, Heaven." Matthew said.

Fazila's frown was in disbelief, he still did not understand the meaning behind Matthew's words just now. And just as he was about to open his lips, Matthew quickly raised his index finger, hinting for fazila to remain silent.

"You'll know what I mean when you wake up. Now awake!" Said Matthew with a smile as beautiful as a full moon.

"Everybody misses you. Don't make them wait too long." Keep Matthew again.

Wait out? Who am I to wait for? Fazila muttered in his heart, he really did not understand the direction Matthew spoke.

And please, tell Mama and Papa the Gods, now I'm fine and I'm in the best resting place that all Humans want. Also tell them not to have to grieve for too long, Fatih will replace my position to accompany them like his son.

And one more thing, tell that lousy Rebal to always look after his Fazil. Because if he dared to hurt her, there would be thousands of men like Matthew who would come to take his place." Matthew said at length.

"You call my husband a sucker? I will not forgive You!" Fazila grumbled with his pretentious attitude, and this was the first time he had behaved like that in the presence of a man other than Refal.

There was no reply from Matthew other than his last laugh, he was happy to shed tears because he managed to tease Fazila. A second later, Matthew and Fazila waved each other as Refal had already arrived to pick Fazila up.

The breakup was real for Fazila, who is still lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling of the room she had been in for two weeks. His eyes were still blurry, so he did not realize that Refal was currently sitting on the sofa reading the Qur'an.

"Pa-sir Gu-ber-nur!" Fazila called out to Refal in a barely audible voice. Yes, Refal did not hear his voice because his focus was still on the digital Qur'an in his hands.

"Sir Gub-ber-nur!" This time Fazila called out in a louder voice than before.

Refal flinched until the phone in his hand fell on the floor. Staring at his Fazilan with eyes that had opened made a Refal Mahendra Shekar shed tears. He walked slowly with a smile that adorned his handsome face.

Where's she? Weren't we talking? Inner Fazila while circulating his gaze, looked for the figure of Matthew who had just asked him to wake up immediately.

"Darling, you're finally awake. Thank you!" Refal said while removing the corner of the eye with the back of his hand. Fazila could only smile faintly in response to Refal's words.

There is only the Governor. Was that what I was dreaming about? Yeah, it seems like it was just a dream. Fazila muttered again.

And when Matthew left his happy memories, Fazila woke up after so much pain. In fact, everything comes from Allah, and only to Allah will everything return.

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