Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Meeting (Fazila&Matthew)

Fazila began to brush the man's hand from his fingers violently, his net flushed red with annoyance.

Plakkkp!

Second later!

Plakkkp!

Before the man looked at Fazila properly, one slap landed back and hit his slap face. Nerta Fazila and the man fought back against each other as if from that gaze would come out flames to burn each other.

"I've never seen a pervert other than you. How dare you do such an act of disrespect in public. Don't you have any shame? Not only that, you also dared to threaten to report the girl to her superiors to get her fired." Say Fazila with a high tone of voice. For a second he never took his gaze away from the loathsome man still standing in front of him.

"I'm a customer here, you said you'd complain about the girl, right? Quite the contrary, I will complain about you. I'll climb any height to meet the owner of this building, I'll make sure you can never set foot in this place again." Fazila's grudge was still with anger still rising.

"Haha! You're so sweet, too bad every word that comes out of your mouth sounds like a deadly poison. And...." The man hung his sentence while folding both arms in front of his chest. The face that had been showing off a smile turned sour.

"I'm not an easy person." He tried to raise his hand to slap Fazila.

Unexpectedly, this time someone pulled Fazila's arm to retreat a few steps back then the mysterious figure grabbed onto the brash arm that was trying to hurt Fazila.

Debukkk!

One kick landed on the man's stomach, a hard push managed to make his burly body hit the table until it finally fell into a limp.

Before the problem widened, two burly Securities came to secure a situation that was almost uncontrollable.

Bawdy guy? Fazila called it that way, his face was quite handsome but unfortunately the ethics he displayed were nothing more than ferocious beasts that could only bully the weak. What to be proud of when your strength succeeds in making the weak even more helpless? What satisfaction do you get? Actually the problem in your life, you invited him yourself, just like today, when the perverted man did his immoral actions, he said, so he is inviting his own problems by looking for enemies from unexpected people.

On the different side two female comrades Fazila directly pulled her arms to leave the crowd. How else, the two women were too afraid to see Fazila get hurt until he finally ignored the people around him who had been staring at them with a search.

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Hotel Parking!

"I'm talking to you, Zii. Because of your lunch everyone got distracted." The grouse of the young woman standing in front of Fazila. He was too upset to ignore anything.

"What do you think I should do? Do I have to be quiet when I see a woman being harassed? If it was me, I would have broken a hand that dared to touch my body without my permission." Fazila replied to his two colleagues.

"The pervert deliberately touched the girl's thigh, Instead of apologizing, he threatened to report to Abiiiiii." Fazila keceplosan, accidentally he had told that the building where he stood and lunch was the Hotel headed by his own Abinya, Alan Wijaya.

For a moment Fazila bit her lower lip, upset she even opened her own secret. And two hours ago, his two female colleagues said that the daughter of the owner of the hotel where lunch was never seen by anyone.

"I mean, don't you see that girl, she looks scared?" Fazila continued her sentence, trying to shift the conversation so that her two female colleagues were not suspicious.

"Yes, it's up to you. We're going back to college, are you coming with us?"

"All right, see you on campus."

"Yes, see you on campus!" Reply Fazila briefly, after waving his hand, the car driven by two of Fazila's colleagues walked slowly leaving the ground floor parking area.

Quiet down!

That's what Fazila felt for a few seconds, in the next second a familiar figure approached him with a saga like a hero of misfortune. Instead of being happy, Fazila was even seen sighing violently while wearing a helmet on his head that was still neatly covered by pasmina.

"Hay champ." The familiar figure started greeting Fazila, his handsome face engraving his best smile.

The hotshot!

One word seemed to spin in the memory of Fazila's brain, suddenly his head turned toward the left, right, and also behind. Trying to find out if there's anyone other than the two of them.

"I." Fazila said as she pointed to herself.

"Yes, of course, you. Who else? There's only two of us in this place." Reply the foreign man with his leisure.

"I'm looking for you on all sides of this hotel, you disappeared like you were swallowed by the Earth. Can't you leave after saying thank you?"

Fazila scratched her non-itchy forehead using her index finger, actually he was just trying to distract the man and try to remember what happened that hooked him up to the beautiful man currently standing in front of him with his millions of beautiful charms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay much attention to anything in there. My focus was only on the brash man who was in front of me. In a hurry, I forgot to say the most important words in the incident. Again, Maafff and thank you." Babe Fazila cupped both hands in front of her chest.

Ahaha!

"I was just kidding. It doesn't have to be that serious, after all I'm not a fan of the word 'Sorry and Thank you' so without you saying it I've accepted your words." Follow the man standing in front of Fazila. Their distance was about five steps apart.

"My name is Matthew, if you?"

To be honest Fazila felt a little uneasy with the presence of the man standing in front of her, she was acting all familiar, and she was also speaking in non-formal language, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Just now Fazila was about to tell her name, suddenly her phone rang and startled her. For a moment Matthew standing in front of Fazila could only resign and asked Fazila to take the call that was addressed to him immediately.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Bi. What's up?" Fazila spoke in a cautious voice. He was too afraid Abinya would scold him amid the chaos that occurred at the Restorant a few hours ago.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Son, are you okay? Did that brash guy hurt you? Have you eaten yet? Where are you? Hurry to Abi's office, now! Tut.Tut.Tut." Fazila had not said anything, but Abinya had turned off the phone. Fazila could feel the fear and worry that Abinya was experiencing.

"What's wrong? Is your boyfriend angry? Tell him you met a good man like me, so even if a thousand perverted men try to bother you, I will be your shield! I'll stand in the vanguard. Just for you" Matthew chirped as he patted his own shoulder.

Honestly, it felt like Fazila wanted to vomit to hear the words of Matthew who was acting pretentious to everything. Cool-ass, friendly-ass, friendly-ass, pretentious-looking! Aits, wait a minute, if you think Matthew is handsome even though he looks from any angle. Even her appearance this afternoon managed to amaze Fazila. Badly, Fazila would not dare to say anything in front of the beautiful figure who was currently still standing in front of him without taking off a smile as beautiful as the full moon belonged to a Matthew Adyamarta.

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