Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Holding hands.

Fazila put her lips on Refal's soft lips for just a few seconds, but it was enough to make her body stiffen. Like being stung by high-voltage electricity, Refal can only stand sculpting. He did not know what kind of response to Fazila's sudden attitude.

Slowly Fazila took off his brief kiss from Refal's soft lips. For a moment they looked back at each other.

"Why look at me like that? Did I make a mistake?" Fazila asked as he took two steps back from where Rephal was based.

"N-no." Reply Refal nervously.

"Is the Governor angry about my treatment? There is no need to hide anger just to make me happy. I promise I won't hurt anything else until I cry in the corner of the house like a spoiled girl, it's not my style." Chirpy Fazila after seeing the surprised reaction of Refal.

Stupid jerk... Why did you kiss her? What do you want to prove? After this he will definitely punish you! Fazila's mind while scratching his non-itchy head.

The kiss!

That was what Fazila did, without the permission of Refal, she dared to stick her thin lips on the soft lips of Refal. His heart's intentions did indeed want to cheer up, unfortunately there was no other way he could think of. I don't know where his intelligence is until he dares to tease Refal like that? Anyone would know, if it concerns the heart sometimes logic is not used.

"I-I'm going to sleep! Good night." Said Fazila nervously, he stepped his feet towards the bed in a hurry.

While Refal?

He still stands sculpting after getting sweet treatment from Fazila. Slowly, he touched the lips. Her lips still feel warm Fazila's kiss scars. It happened very quickly and briefly, but it managed to make the blood flow ten times faster.

Dag.Dig.Dug-saw.

Refal's chest was beating very fast, as if his heart was about to leap out. Without him noticing the corner of his lips slightly raised. She smiled? Yes, Refal Mahendra Shekar really smiled triumphantly. Getting a sweet treatment from Fazila made her nervousness rise just like that.

Rubbing his face, Refal walked towards the bed decorated by thousands of red roses. There Fazila was already lying down while facing the large closet in his room. Realizing that Refal was walking closer to the bed, Fazila began to pull the blanket and hide her beautiful face. She's ashamed. So embarrassed that I didn't dare to look at Refal again.

Fazila fool. Are you not sane? Why did you kiss the Governor? Finish your history. What excuse are you gonna make tomorrow morning? Use your smart brain! Think of something that will save you. Fazila's mind while biting her naughty lips.

Mm!

Refal again cleared his throat trying to melt the atmosphere. He wanted to talk, but unfortunately did not know where to start. He knew Fazila must feel guilty because without her permission the beautiful girl had dared to land a brief kiss.

"Does Miss Fazila mind if we talk to you for a second?" Refal asked a short question after he lay in the same bed as Fazila.

"If Miss Fazila doesn't agree, we can do it tomorrow."

Slowly Fazila pulled the blanket that covered his head, he turned around and turned his face towards the Rehal who was on his right.

Glekk!

Refal could only swallow the saliva while staring at the beautiful figure of Purnama who was currently looking at him with a look of wonder.

"Don't say anything about that. I won't be able to stare at the handsome face of the Governor anymore. If Mr. Governor keeps tweeting and discussing it, then don't blame me if tomorrow morning I'll avoid you out of embarrassment." Chirps Fazila while venturing to look at Refal who is currently smiling thinly because he looks at his nervous face.

"Yes, okay. I'm not gonna say anything. But in exchange don't call me Governor again. Call my name, Rehal."

"That's a little heavy. I can't sassy that!" Fazila refused with her soft voice. Really, he wasn't lying. It feels very strange to call only Rehal by his name alone. Because it's too early for him.

"alright. There's no need to do it if Miss Fazila doesn't feel comfortable. Can I be honest?" Refal again asked without turning his gaze away from the most beautiful woman in the World, Meyda Noviana Fazila.

"I'm nervous." Refal's speech is full of emphasis.

"It was so nervous that I couldn't swallow the saliva. Tell me, what magic did Miss Fazila put in those beautiful eyes. I feel hypnotized." Connect Refal again. This time while pointing at the shady Netra Fazila.

"Haha! Don't mock me, I'm an authoritative girl and I'm a devout Muslim. Hypnosis, magic or whatever the name is not in my dictionary. If you're fascinated then it's not my fault.

Hi Mister, if you don't want to be tempted then keep your eyes on me." Fazila timpal without removing a smile from his thin lips. Now that he could control his heart, the nervousness that had been haunting him now disappeared somewhere.

"Stay smiling like that, I'd rather see Miss Fazila smile."

"alright. I will always smile. But instead, call my name, Fazila. Without Miss."

Refal and Fazila stared at each other in silence, their mouths locked.

"Fazila. Fazilais. Fazila's." Rephal said in a hoarse voice, while his hand slowly grabbed Fazila's clenched fingers. Grasping it tightly while getting closer to Fazila.

"Tonight we will sleep with hands clutching each other. Does Miss Fazila mind?"

"Yes, I mind." Reply Fazila in a loud voice. Refal who heard it looked regretful. He tried to remove his hand from Fazila's fingers. But quickly Fazila again grasped the fingers of Refal, very tightly.

"I don't mind us sleeping with our hands clasped together. But, I object if Mr. Governor calls me Miss, just call me my name. Either in front of me or in front of our family."

I don't know what Refal was thinking, after getting permission from Fazila to sleep holding hands. Now, he pulls Fazila into his arms. Drowned Fazila's head in the chest of her field.

"We're going to sleep like this? Do you have any objections?"

Again there was no reply from Fazila other than a headband. As if shaking his head became his trademark. Either Refal or Fazila, they still felt nervous. A short kiss, and sleeping in the arms of a new figure in their lives became a beautiful sight on this first night, the night they began to open up and understand each other.

...***...

The time was 6:00 when Fatih was standing in front of Fazila's room. His face looks still sleepy but Umm Fatimah instead forced him to wake up and call his Sister and Sister-in-law.

Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.

"Sister, Ummi called you to breakfast." Said Fatih while knocking on the door leaf of Fazila's room.

Troeett!

As soon as the door opened, the fresh faces of Refal and Fazila instantly decorated Fatih's gaze this morning.

"Yes, we're going down." Fazila said as she pinched Fatih's nose.

"A man should be passionate about his morning." Fazila continued because he saw that Fatih was still yawning.

"If you look like a scuffed outfit that's never touched by an iron, then, so do not blame Destiny if later in the future you will find yourself sitting in a corner without being able to do anything for your long life. Success does not wait for a lazy person to change." Fazila chirped again while pulling her sister's arm, currently Fazila was flanked by two handsome men. Refal was right, and Fatih was to his left. They walked together and left the second floor with all the sweet stories.

While Refal? She preferred to clutch Fazila's clasped fingers, hoping that the girl in her grasp this time would never leave like the woman of her past.

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