Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

The raids!

The plan!

Since last night Refal has been preparing a plan very carefully. One wrong move would destroy everything. As a deft Governor, he is ready to jump in and see firsthand the problems that occur in the field. This is not the first time he has done a disguise.

The shabby shirt with cloth pants was already attached to the perfect body of Refal. Not to forget the thick mustache that closed the top of his lips had been attached since two minutes ago. Thin fabric that looks faded color has been used and closes the top of the body height.

Indeed, his current appearance was one hundred and eighty degrees in comparison to the everyday appearance he showed. It turned out that the clothes that one was wearing could explain how high their status was, today the appearance of Refal looked very sad. But for him it was no big deal.

"Mr sure you're going to do this? Like the people there, what if you get hurt?" Bima asked while thrusting mineral water that he had opened the bottle cap.

"Bima, this problem will be more complicated if it is allowed to continue. I will go in and stand with those who receive help.

Don't say anything, and don't make any moves. Wait until I give the order. And lastly, do not create the slightest suspicion. I don't want this raid to fail. You gotit?" Said Refal while pointing at his Assistant.

"Good Sir."

"But keep watch outside, if there's any news, call me immediately." Say Refal again. A second later he prepared to get out of the car while fixing a fake mustache and a worn blanket that covered part of his shoulder.

Really, no one would be suspicious since Rebal had already prepared everything.

Since childhood I aspired to create security and peace for everyone, I had no other reason than to spread kindness. I'm the leader of this place so I'll make sure everyone gets justice.

Oh Allah... You know that I always walk the path pointed out by your Apostle, I also always pray that I can be a leader like Umar Bin Khattab, a just and decisive leader. Muttered Refal while standing and waiting for the queue with his people.

With the permission of Refal, in the market stands a sturdy building to distribute aid that comes to the underprivileged, every supply of goods that enter will be sold at half the price, he said, this time Refal plunged directly to see the condition of his people, in fact he often did it but for the first time in the history of his leadership there are residents who can not dare to come to his office.

Of course the man found it difficult to meet the Governor because many guards would turn him away, but far above human will there was a God who witnessed everything, everything that was destined to happen will happen. And this time in the name of justice, Rebal himself will see how much honesty his employees will show when delivering assistance to the less able people. Maybe to other leaders he looks silly and simple, but to Refal this is how it works, no matter how he looks like a beggar, all he knows is that fairness and honesty are far more important than his comfort.

"Sir, please give me three kilos of sugar, ten kilos of rice, and two liters of cooking oil." Said a middle-aged woman standing in front of Refal.

"This, take. And quickly leave so that the queue behind you does not enslave." Answer the shopkeeper.

"Sir, didn't I order three kilos of sugar and ten kilos of rice? Why is the sugar only one kilo and the rice only three kilos? Isn't it explained in the card that we can buy all the goods only ten kilos? This sugar won't be enough for a week's worth, this rice is too." Said the middle-aged woman again. He even cupped both hands in front of his chest.

Seeing the way the shopkeeper treated people harshly made Refal feel annoyed.

Be patient! Refal muttered while trying hard to hold back his anger.

"Hay Ma'am... Go quickly, behind you are many people who are waiting in line. Do you want me to drive you out rudely? If you want you can come back tomorrow."

"You really pissed me off. Didn't I tell you you could come back tomorrow? Behind you are a lot of queues.

If you want to get more stuff out of it go to the Governor's office and ask him why he's reducing his supply? You're acting like you're the only one who feels zolimi. Go!" Jerking the shopkeeper while swinging his hand was about to hit the middle-aged woman.

Refal who saw this incident was really upset. There may be a greedy person who uses his name only for self-defense.

"Sir, give me ten kilos of rice. Five kilos of sugar and four liters of oil." Refal started the conversation.

"Here, and go." Reply to the shopkeeper while handing him three kilos of rice, two kilos of sugar and one litre of oil.

"Sorry sir, this won't be enough. Please give me as ordered. My wife will be angry if I go home without taking her order." Refal said again, actually his hands were very itchy to beat up the greedy man standing in front of him.

"Do you want to ruin my efforts? Everyone has obtained according to the rations ordered by the Governor. If you want to complain, just complain to him. Basic useless."

"Sir Governor can't possibly order you to commit this injustice. This must be your reason for enriching yourself? Give me my order or I don't leave here." Rephal said with blazing eyes.

"Bad!" Reply shop owner, rude. This time he not only curses, but he also swings his hand about to slap Refal.

"Ooo... So this is how you handle everyone who comes to your store? You're not only rude, but you're also using my power to oppress the little people." Refal said furiously, he brushed off the brash hand that was trying to throw a slap across his face.

Plakkkkp!

One slap landed on the right cheek of the shopkeeper. The face was perfectly directed to the left.

"That slap is because you dared to sell my name to fill your pockets."

Plakkkk!

"And that second slap was because you dared to stockpile things in your warehouse. Seize everything and close this shop." Rephal snapped while opening his fake mustache.

"Pa-sir GU-BE-R-NU-R!" Said the shopkeeper with a trembling body.

A second later Bima came with a dozen police officers who had been waiting outside.

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