Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Meet again (Fazila&Refal)

"You know, don't you, son? Abi loves you very much. Abi never forced you either. Whatever your wishes and decisions are always Abi support, because Abi knows Shalaha abi's daughter cannot be wrong.

This time Abi begs with great sincerity. Please follow your Ummi wishes, you know for yourself right Ummi just want his beautiful daughter to receive a relationship with the family of Mr. Sekar."

Fazila could only swallow the saliva hearing Abinya's sincere request. He had never before experienced such a big dilemma. I don't know what spell Mr. Alan puts in every word. Because in every speech that he had expressed managed to make Fazila feel unbearable to refuse, Fazila felt sad to do something that was not in harmony with the wishes of her heart.

"Just follow Ummi's wishes, Abi promises that if you don't like him, Abi means not liking Mr. Sekar's son. Then the negotiations about your relationship with the family that Abi considers never happened."

There was no rebuttal from Fazila, he could only nod while showing off a thin smile on his beautiful face, and of course the smile that he tried to force to look as smooth as possible so that his Abinya would not suspect that he was uncomfortable with this conversation.

"We'll meet at the hotel at 17:00. Ummi and Abi will come early. Your Aunt Sabina and Om Araf are coming too. Whatever happens we can only wish you the best, son."

Hhmm!

For the umpteenth time Fazila again sighed harshly. Recalling the brief conversation with Abinya two days ago left him unable to dwell.

"Hay... Miss is angry."

Fazila stopped her footsteps as someone standing five steps behind her greeted with a charming smile.

Angry Miss!

Fazila still vividly remembered the man she met two weeks ago, the cool-ass guy who tried to get close to her.

"We're not that close to obliging you to say hello to me with a smile." Fazila opened her voice while stopping her footsteps.

"Haha! I was too happy to see you." Reply to the young man, his handsome face radiated a light of happiness. I don't know what made her so happy, she couldn't even stop smiling after seeing Fazila's shadow ever since she came out from inside the elevator.

"A grumpy lady, how did you know I was staying at this hotel? Are you spying on me?"

Fazila looked at the handsome man standing in front of her while folding both arms in front of her chest. It felt strange for Fazila to talk to a foreign man she didn't even remember his name.

"A grumpy lady, are you fasting to talk? You're not even looking at me right. Are you afraid to love me in the next second?" Guyon the beautiful man again, it feels like he wants to hug Fazila, but as hard as he can try to restrain himself.

Fazila who was stared at could only endure his frustration. For the first time in his life there was a man who dared to approach him without hesitation.

"Hay Miss is grumpy, seeing the way you ignore me, I'm sure you don't remember me. I'm the guy at the restaurant, don't you remember?"

Instead of commenting, Fazila instead left the man and re-entered the VIV room.

"Hay Miss is grumpy, I'm talking to you. If you don't remember my name then I'll remind you. My name is Matthew."

"sorry. I was in a hurry, and I couldn't talk to a stranger who was trying to get closer to me." Fazila grumbled after he stopped his footsteps again.

"I'm not wrong to call you grumpy Miss, the proof is that you're angry with me now! Aye, right?" Tempt Matthew with a faint smile. Matthew was just trying to be polite. For the first time in his life, he tried to get close to a girl, a girl who wasn't even interested in him. Isn't this weird? Many girls were chasing after him on the Island of Gods but he always ignored them as well as any girls who came. But now it's different, Fazila's acting indifferent to him, and for a perfect figure like Matthew, it's just a small hurdle he'll win anyway.

"You think I can comfortably talk to a stranger that I don't even remember his name? Not only that, you also keep saying Miss is grumpy, miss is grumpy." Fazila chirped in an annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way, it's just that you're too sweet to live alone." Matthew said bluntly.

"alright. Since you think I'm sweet then let me go, because I don't want you to get diabetes after seeing me." Fazila said with a faint smile that she was trying to force.

There was no reply from Matthew other than to try to let go of the girl he had admired so much over the past two weeks.

...***...

Meanwhile in the parking area, standing Refal with an erratic feeling. Since he decided to meet the girl chosen by his parents, his happiness seemed to evaporate.

"Hows it? Did you get any information about Mr Alan's daughter?" Refal asked as he walked slowly, followed by Bima behind him.

"Sorry, Sir. No matter how hard I look for information about Mr. Alan's daughter, the results always go back to square one. I mean, I can't find any news. As I heard, Mr. Alan's daughter prefers to live a simple life and spend her time in a quiet place."

"Cih... I don't know what Mama and Papa thought to want to match me with the descendants of Wijaya?" Refal grumbled as he accelerated his footsteps.

"Father need not force yourself too hard, yet now you will meet. I just hope everything goes well." Bima who was standing behind Refal looked encouraging. But unfortunately, for Refal, every speech that came out of his Assistant's mouth sounded like garbage.

"You can ask me not to push myself, being in this position alone makes me very upset.

Inside, the girl must have been sitting sweetly with her family, using sexy clothes and thick makeup just to catch my attention. After all which girl would reject an established man like me? I hate being in this position." Refal said increasingly speeding up his footsteps because his mother continued to call but he ignored by not receiving his call.

Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.

Five minutes later, Refal stood up and knocked on the door, as he had predicted. Her mother's voice sounded excitedly from behind the door leaf. Of course that's what will happen, because his mother will meet the girl who is one hundred percent supported to be his daughter-in-law.

"Darling, have you arrived?" Madam Asa greeted Refal as she walked closer to her beloved son. Even a short hug cannot be avoided.

"Ummi Fazila, meet me, he's my son. Because of his busyness, I myself very rarely met him." Said Madam Asa with a faint smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Um, Auntie." Refal greeted Fatimah and Mr. Alan while shaking their hands. The atmosphere in the VIV room this afternoon felt so warm.

"Ummi, it seems like my son can't wait for Fazila's arrival. Did we marry them after this meeting?" Guyon Lady Asa, because she just wants a Refal fashion.

Unexpectedly, Fazila suddenly appeared and stopped their jokes.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Sorry, Fazila's late." Fazila walked up to Ummi and Abinya, hugging them, after which shook hands with Lady Asa and Mr. Anton.

Glekkk!

Refal swallowed the saliva, seeing the perfect figure standing in front of him making his throat dry up. His shady Netra stared intensely at Fazila, there were thousands of questions on his mind, to his surprise he could only silence. Trying to digest the existing situation.

Could it be him? The woman you want to introduce me to? And finally we meet again in a different nuance. Does this include blessings or misfortune? I really don't know. Inner Refal without batting an eye. He was as surprised as Fazila.

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