Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Agree To Meet

"Why? Does Papa's arrival bother you? Just tell me, Papa promised Papa would go!" Said Mr. Anton without removing his sad gaze from the face of his eldest son.

"Look, Pa. Let's sit down." As Refal walked closer to his Papa and then took the innate from his Papa's hand, he himself did not know why his Papa had come to his office this late. Can't it just be coffee? Although Rebal believed there was some hidden meaning, he would not dare to say anything.

At the moment, the refal is full of question marks. He himself does not know where to ask, his father is an intelligent person, although not as pushy as his Mother but his Papa's speech will still lead him to what his mother ordered.

Hope it's not about the girl! Inner Refal while sitting on the sofa in front of his Papa.

"If you think this is Papa's first visit to the Governor's office after a long time. How's your job? Do you still like him?" Mr. Anton began to open his voice, the question was indeed simple. But for Refal this is not something that he can explain easily, because it concerns his feelings.

There was no reply from Refal other than a nod of the head and a faint smile that he tried to force. Too bad, no matter how hard he tries to pretend, he will not be able to hide his feelings because he, Refal Mahendra Sekar is not good at hiding his feelings. Anger that sometimes can not be controlled always represents feelings of sadness and sadness.

"Haha! You're just like Papa. You won't be able to lie to Papa, so behave as usual." Said Mr. Anton while offering a glass of hot coffee bought by his driver in a cafe near a red light.

"Hhm! Papa's right, we're the same and I won't be able to lie to Papa." Refal said he gave up all his pretence while taking the coffee given by his father, Mr. Anton.

"Have you not been home for two months, is your official home more comfortable than Mama's and Papa's?" Mr. Anton reopened his voice, this time with a heavy voice. His voice was even in tandem with a pithy face.

"Mama and Papa's house a thousand times, even millions of times more comfortable than the official house that Refal currently occupies. Papa knows for himself, right? I don't like to show my sad face, so be patient with my behavior, Pa. Just like I'm patient away from you guys." Rephal replied after he sipped his warm coffee. He looked back at the shady netra of his Papa while improving his sitting position.

For a moment, Refal's office felt very quiet. All that was heard was Mr. Anton's rude sigh, the longer it took for Refal to feel guilty.

"Now say, what made Papa come all the way to the Governor's office? On the way here, Refal believes Papa must have been stuck in a long traffic jam.

Don't answer if Papa doesn't have an answer, and don't try to make excuses because Refal knows Papa isn't good at lying, just like Refal." Said the young Governor while staring at the ceiling of his office. He did not even dare to look at the handsome face of his Papa because he was too afraid that his Papa would easily understand the turmoil in his heart.

"You're very good at playing with words, it should be Papa who told you that. You mean Papa, why don't you dare to meet Mama and Papa while Papa dares to meet you here?

The anger, what was the reason? Do you think that's your assistant coming in that's why you're talking in a high tone? Or did you know Papa came because you were yelling because you were mad at Papa, angry that Papa couldn't stop your mother from approaching Mr Alan's family?"

"That's not true, Pa." Reply to Refal quickly, he did not want his Papa to think badly of him.

"Hhm! Papa can't help you in that, hearing your words makes Papa realize that Papa's son is at a point of no reach." Mr. Anton again sighed harshly. His instincts as a parent made him feel the same sadness as the sadness his son experienced.

Work pressure and feeling pressure are two different things. When it comes to work, it may be common. But when it comes to the heart, it won't be easy.

"The easiest advice Papa can give you, don't get too late in that grief. Love and tears may be normal at your age, but when you're at Papa's age, you'll regret why you wasted so much time trying to be happy.

You know, right? Papa never forces you to do whatever you want. You also know Papa is always there for you, so this time listen to Papa. Meet the girl and decide if you want to be with her or not.

If your pulse still flows, let him be the medicine of all your wounds." Mr. Anton now walks and sits on the right side of his beloved son, Refal Mahendra Sekar.

While Refal? Not a word came out of his mouth. He was still digesting every letter strung into words by his Papa. Simple advice but keeps a lot of hope in it.

"Time passes, love becomes dusty, the rest of the wound teaches sincerity, and in the time that remains you are still friends with loss and grow together empty." Unceasingly Mr. Anton chided Refal with his profound advice.

"You can still be happy, still be able to laugh and find love. Papa keeps hoping you won't be lost in your own sorrows. Because we, Mama, Papa and your two sisters are with you." Close Mr. Anton in a soft voice, he patted on Refal's burly shoulder without removing a smile from his face.

"Thank you, Pa. Papa's arrival tonight means a lot to Refal.

Papa knows for himself, Refal has not been able to accept any woman other than Hilya. The pile of work and the still unfinished feeling problem made Refal not want to know any girl.

Although heavy, Refal will try. Refal will meet the girl as you wish. But remember, don't force Refal to accept this relationship. Refal doesn't want to hurt people's girls when he can be happy with another man." This time Refal spoke in a tone of voice full of emphasis.

"okay, deal. We will not force. We just want you to be happy." Mr. Anton said after he convinced Refal.

Refal again sipped his coffee is still half left on the table, because too serious to respond to the words of his father, he even forgot to ask the news of his sisters.

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