Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Mr. Alan's Mansion

"What's your problem? Why are you silent even if you know a problem of this magnitude is going to happen? I don't want to know, this matter should be finished by tomorrow morning!" Rephal said with anger.

"I'm sorry, sir. I was planning to ascertain the truth of my spies. I did not expect the villagers themselves to come to see you.

Actually, this morning, when we stopped at Miss Fazila campus, there was a student who wanted to meet with you, but our bodyguard refused because you did not have much time on campus.

The male student decided to give a letter to our bodyguard.

Because I was worried that it was a threatening letter I had to open and read it. In the letter explained everything about some corrupt employees. To check the truth I've sent some spies. Unfortunately, there has been no word from them so far. That's why I haven't reported anything. I'm sorry sir." Bima said regretfully.

A Governor of the class of Refal did have to move quickly because time would not wait for anyone. Diminished justice must be re-established. His simple life pripsip always led him to act quickly. Refal always argues, if you do not find good people around you then be one of them.

"What are you going to do? Mother's problem, she shouldn't have to report to the Governor's office, but to each other's village." Reply Bima while ducking. He would not dare to look at Mr. Governor because he knew this matter was not a trivial matter according to the kind-hearted and honest Governor of the class of Refal.

"Look at tomorrow, I won't let the nuisance mosquito that always sucks people's blood breathe quietly. Every penny they steal they have to replace it with many times of suffering in exchange for the distress they cause." Refal clenched both of his hands, his gaze as sharp as a dagger.

Truly, Refal could not contain his anger. Whenever there was a report of his corrupt subordinates, his blood felt boiling. Do you know how useless people are to have to steal the rights of others to satisfy their own desires? Whatever their reasons, the wrong ones are still wrong and must be strictly followed.

If you have seen the strong determination of Refal like that, there is nothing Bima can do but pray for the Governor who he always served with all his heart to stay fine.

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Meanwhile, in a different place, Madam Asa is preparing a gift that she will take with her husband when visiting the house of Mr. Alan, as a mother who is very enthusiastic to match her son with the daughter of Mr. Alan, who is the daughter of Alan, he should have prepared everything he needed to make his first impression.

"Fruit is already, and everything else is already. What is forgotten? I can't look bad on the first impression of a family meeting." Said Mrs Asa while paying attention to one by one the items that have been wrapped.

"Why did Mama do all this? Didn't Mr Alan say there was no need to bring anything? After all they have everything, things like this are not needed."

"Papa doesn't know, if they say no that means 'Yes' only a woman can read the mind of her interlocutor. Let Mama do this to calm Mama's heart.

Mama is too upset to imagine that our only son, Refal, is trapped in a dark past that will never bring happiness. Mama hopes Mr. Alan's daughter will be compatible with Refal. If she's not as good as Mama thinks Mama promises to keep her away from our family."

"Don't expect too much. Papa was afraid that Mama would be disappointed. How many girls are you trying to approach? None of them are compatible with Rephal."

Madam Asa could only sigh harshly at the words of her husband. For the first time he felt hopeless, would everything end happily? How to make things happen while his son never paid attention to his words.

"Mama doesn't care, Pa. This time my mother will not fail. Tomorrow night we're really going to Mr. Alan's house. Mom doesn't want to delay the good.

"Sir Alan said his daughter was precious, our son was precious, for Papa the happiness of Rehal was far more important than simply imposing his will on her.

Do not let the child lazy to go home because he does not want to hear the babbling of his parents.

We'll just finish this conversation. And tomorrow night when we visit Mr. Alan's house, don't say anything to him."

"But Pa..."

"There's no buts, Ma. This time Papa will decide. Rebal's too precious, lest he get just any woman." Continue Mr. Sekar again before his wife says anything.

Not much different from the conditions at Mr. Sekar's house, talks about arranged marriage were taking place at Mr. Alan's Mansion.

"What do you think, Mama? Mr. Sekar and his wife clearly expressed their intention to propose to Fazila.

Alan didn't say anything, Ma. Alan just said if Fazila agreed then we'd do it as he pleased." Said Mr. Alan to his mother, Mrs Nani who suddenly visited because she missed her grandson.

Madam Nani who was asked seemed to think. He has not been able to express his opinion because he thinks the candidates who come are not just candidates. Any parent would obviously agree without needing to think again if the one who came to propose to their daughter was the perfect prince without any flaws in this aspect of the world.

"Ummi knew who would come to meet our family and would propose to Fazila's a very distinguished family.

But Abi must also know, our daughter will not be glared with all the luxuries that will be offered to her. Fazila would willingly accept a poor man as his future companion as long as the man was kind and understood religion rather than a beautiful man who offered all the luxuries but was foolish in the affairs of the afterlife." Babe Fatimah, wife of Mr. Alan.

"Mama agrees with your wife Alan, Fazila is like that. He always gets into trouble when he's out of the house because he thinks spreading kindness is far more important than just enjoying the luxury he has in his house.

But in the affairs of his would-be companion he was too strict for it, he thought the little house that offered happiness and was full of the light of the Qur'an was more he needed. Is your business partner's son in or out of the criteria he needs?

Mama won't let you match your favorite granddaughter if it takes away her happiness." Said Madam Nani while putting the teacup on the table.

If his wife and mother had spoken up, there was nothing Mr. Alan could do, he could only have died. Whether this matchup will happen or not everything is in the hands of Meyda Noviana Fazila, the daughter of the Wijaya family pride.

Conversations about matchmaking in the Mansion Mr. Alan was forced to stop, because it would not provide a solution.

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