Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Bridal room

"Congratulations Mr. Alan!" Mr. Anton shook the hand of Mr. Alan who had been legally made into his besi. Not only shook hands, he even dared to hug Mr. Alan. His face showed a smile of happiness, happiness that he could not measure with just words.

"Now we are becoming besan. I hope this relationship will always get ridho from the Power so that our children will not experience the slightest sadness." Call Mr. Anton again.

"Aamiinu. Congratulations to Mr. Anton. Please treat Fazila like your own daughter."

"That's sure. Now Fazila is our son. So Mr. Alan doesn't have to worry about it anymore."

"Congratulations to Mrs Fatimah, now that Rehal is part of your family. Please treat him like your own son." This time Madam Asa began to raise her voice, she had great respect for her besi.

"Yes, congratulations to all of us." Reply Ms. Fatimah, she hugged the slender body of Ms. Asa then cupped both hands in front of the chest as a form of respect for Mr. Anton.

"Because Refal is still working, then there is no harm if we ask him and Fazila stay at home. What do you think, Papa?" Mr. Anton who was asked seemed to think for a moment.

"Mama wouldn't want Fazila to be alone in the official house if Refal left for the office. She's still a newlywed, Mama doesn't think it'll be easy for her to live in such a big house." Babe Madam Asa again.

Mr. Alan and Ms. Fatimah who heard his iron talk could only remain silent. They did not want to comment anything for fear of offending them.

"Papa agrees with Mama's opinion, but..." Mr. Anton's words were stuck in his throat. He stared alternately at the faces of the three people sitting in front of him. The second was made and ended with his beautiful wife.

"Ask the Refal. If he agrees then Papa has no right to refuse. Children's happiness is far more important than we impose our will on them.

Papa is sure Fazila will feel safe and comfortable living anywhere as long as she lives with her husband. Mama doesn't have to worry. Refal will take care of him. All we need to do is pray for them to stay happy." Mr. Anton again,

Asa looked disappointed that her husband did not support her, but she only wanted to be close to her daughter-in-law. Is that wrong? It felt like Madam Asa wanted to rebel, but unfortunately she could not do that. As a good wife, all she could do was obey, according to her husband's will.

"Yes, Mama will obey all Papa's wishes. But remember, if Refal or Fazila agree Papa shouldn't ban them."

Again, Mr. Alan and Ms. Fatimah could only smile faintly at their debate. And this is the first time they've seen the adorable behavior of the iron.

Oh Allah... Thank you for the grace you have given me and to all members of the family. Guide us to always be obedient in carrying out your orders... Inner Lady Fatimah while grabbing her green tea which still leaves half a cup on the table.

"Bu besan, like our previous discussion, our children's wedding party will be held another month from now on. Until that day comes hopefully no problems will come close to us all.

Because of the wishes of Mr. Besan and Bu besan, I allowed Refal and Fazila to stay here. But now, we have to go home. I will make preparations to welcome Fazila's arrival for the first time at Shekar's residence." Say Mrs Asa while getting up from her sitting position.

The separation between the two men could not be avoided. They hugged each other as a sign of farewell. While both brides have entered the bridal room.

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In the bridal chamber.

Fazila stood on the balcony staring up at the sky. The moonlight tonight is very bright. No matter how hard he tried to hide his nervousness, it would still appear on his beautiful face. There was no other option for Fazila other than to stand on the balcony after completing the Isha Prayer.

Mm-m!

Refal cleared his throat trying to break the silence and awkwardness. Fazila who heard it turned his head straight away. Malang could not be avoided, because surprised Fazila's feet hit a large flower pot near where he stood and...

Aaaa!

Debukkk!

Fazila slammed onto the floor, not daring to open her eyes.

Netra Fazila and Netra Shady Refal met for the umpteenth time.

The cesss!

Fazila's chest was pounding, there was a beautiful vibe that was currently enveloping the depths of his innermost heart.

"illness?" Fazila asked in a soft tone of voice.

"Lumayan!" Short Refal reply.

"Haha! Sorry, I'm heavy?" Fazila asked again, this time as he got up from the heavy body of Refal under him, he reached out to help Refal, without a second thought, Refal grabbed the finger and began to stand beside Fazila.

"I was confused looking for Miss Fazila's room, I went into three different rooms. And lastly, when I was about to enter Fatih's room, the boy came out of his room while looking at me with a look of wonder.

She asked if I was looking for her brother or not? After that he pointed at this room and drove me to the front door saying good luck." Refal said before he entered his bridal room. Her net was staring towards the sky, the moonlight tonight was still accompanying them.

"Did Fatih say something? Is he bothering the Governor? That kid was so naughty, he didn't even give anyone else any idea that I was his brother, while on campus he was acting like a stranger." Celoteh Fazila while presenting the face of his beloved sister in his mind.

"I can understand Fatih's condition, he definitely doesn't want to know that the Lecturer who is in disdain throughout the campus is his older sister, she said, he just wanted to stand on his own feet without giving others the right to compare himself and his intelligent older brother. Am I wrong?"

"I don't know that myself." Reply Fazila softly, he glanced at Refal who was sitting on the seat next to him. Their gazes met again for the umpteenth time, but this time it was nothing more than a second cousin. Fazila smiled, then looked the other way. He would occasionally duck while breathing a sigh of relief.

"Two times! Twice we've fallen like that, Miss Fazila is up and I'm down. Miss Fazila's three sisters said Miss Fazila was very angry. Then what about tonight?"

"Yes, the Governor is right! At that time I was very angry, I never thought I would find myself in the arms of a foreign man, it was really a big disaster for me.

Irritated that I had not spoken to my three sisters for three days, I punished them for standing on one leg for half an hour. But unfortunately it doesn't even lessen my frustration.

That day, I was so shocked that my body trembled violently when I realized that our two parents were setting us up. I felt like I wanted to refuse, unfortunately I couldn't do it because I was afraid that Ummi and Abi would be disappointed.

I asked the three children to come to the Governor's office to apologize, not because I agreed to get married. It's just, I did it so that my anger would quickly disappear."

"Then, what about tonight? Is Miss Fazila as angry as ever?"

"I was angry that my sisters were so naughty, after all we were just strangers who didn't know each other. And this time it's different. We have a strong bond. Either Mr. Governor touches here." Said Fazila while pointing at her forehead.

"Or here!" This time Fazila pointed to his right cheek.

"Or here." Say Fazila again while pointing at her left cheek.

"Or... It can be here too." And lastly Fazila pointed at her sexy lips.

"I won't be angry. Forever." Fazila said with a faint smile.

Really, Refal's chest was pounding very hard. The way Fazila spoke and the way the girl pointed at every part of her pretty face made Refal unable to hold back the sparkle that was in her heart. This is the reason why a man and a woman who do not have a bond cannot live in the same room, fearing that Zina will occur.

The Bridal Room inlaid so beautifully makes the atmosphere tonight feel very romantic.

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