Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

The Shekar Residence

"No-nona Fazila, please forgive us. Please come back to the broadcast room, everyone is asking when Miss Fazila will be back." Mr. Dilon's face looked pale, he didn't even dare to look at Fazila's face. Facing the same person but with a higher status than him made him feel depressed.

"My wife won't go back to that damn place, you can go and never come back. Seeing your face pisses me off is incredible. What do you think I'd think if I'd seen my wife set foot in there, huh?" Refal came and sat down beside Fazila, he clasped Fazila's fingers then looked at Mr. Dilon with a sharp gaze, as if his gaze would skin Mr. Dilon alive. While the one in the face even broke out in cold sweat.

"Ma-maafffff is my sas-pap-pak!" Said Mr. Dilon nervously. Mr. Dilon's face looks older, facing off with Refal making his guts shrink.

"Now, Mr. Dilon can go with Angga." Said Fazila in a soft tone of voice. He looked at Mr. Dilon's face, his superior during the broadcast station, the face looked disappointed, face to face with Refal actually made him more frightened.

"I'll think about it, no matter what decision I make, please don't be disappointed. I'll call you, right away." Fazila said as she got up from the Teak chair she had been sitting in fifteen minutes ago.

"Thank you Miss Fazila, excuse me." Mr. Dilon cupped both hands in front of his chest but he really did not dare to look at the faces of the two people standing in front of him, Refal and Fazila.

"Sir Zii, I'm home. I hope Brother will come back with us. See you, bye..." Said Angga with a smile.

"Sir Governor, take care of him. If you let your guard down, you won't know when someone else comes and takes it away from you forcibly." Said Angga while blinking his eyes at Fazila.

"W-What's that lousy bitch mocking me? Comehere!" Refal swung his leg about to kick Angga. Instead of being afraid, Angga even moved away while chuckling.

"When did you know him? He looks like a crazy man." Complain Refal while looking at Fazila's smiling face.

Seeing the expression on Refal's annoyed face, instantly the ignorant attitude within Fazila just appeared. Whether Fazila wanted to make Refal jealous, or just wanted to tease him, Fazila herself did not know that. All she knew was that she just wanted to see a different side of her husband, one that was filled with love.

"Mmmm!" Fazila cleared his throat while holding back a laugh. Seeing the annoyed face of Refal made it even more difficult to hold back the laughter.

"I think what Angga said has a point. The Governor has to be careful, although I look simple, I was born with millions of charms. Any man would be easily tempted by my beautiful charm." Fazila said while showing her serious face.

"One, two, three, four. Ahhh, right." Fazila said again, this time he counted his lentic radius. To strengthen his words, he even held the fingers of Refal.

"There were fifteen men I rejected. Mr. Governor is lucky not to be on the list of sixteen." This time Fazila was serious, there were already sixteen established men who came and tried to ask for her, but unfortunately all she refused.

Men have the right to choose any girl they want, but women also have the right to refuse if they do not like the man who comes to ask for her. Not meant to be arrogant or feel better than the man who came. But for a woman, marriage is the longest worship, if uncomfortable in the first, second or third meeting, then it is better to refuse than to regret. At least that was what Fazila thought, he rejected the man who had come because his heart did not want him.

"Are I on that list?" Rehal asked with a face of disbelief.

"Yes, of course. Actually, once. When I was a kid there was a kid this tall declaring his love for me." Fazila recalled while presenting a bad boy who dared to give him a gift while still living in Malang.

"It turns out my wife is a very famous person. I'm lucky I didn't make it to that list of lousy men.

So, indirectly. My Fazila is revealing that she admires me so much. Yeah, what is it?" Rebal seduces Fazila.

Uhuk.uk.Uhuk.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Refal said regretfully. He rubbed Fazila's back slowly, hoping that what he did would relieve Fazila's pain.

"No. No. gabe. I'm fine." Fazila said quickly while holding onto Refal's fingers and grasping them tightly, her thin lips returning to her charming smile.

"Honestly, I never chose the Governor as my life companion. God chose the Governor directly for me. Mr. Governor is the result of Istiharah Salat and Tahajudku.

I call it a result because I don't feel a doubt." Fazila said as she decided to accept Refal's proposal.

Refal who heard Fazila's words could only smile faintly.

"Don't smile like that, there are a lot of kids here." Fazila protested without taking her eyes off her husband's handsome face.

"Why indeed? What's the problem with me smiling at those kids?" Appoint Rebal toward some children who are busy repeating his memorization.

"The thing is, I can't control myself not to kiss your handsome face. Haha!" Fazila left while chuckling. He did not even know that the Rebal he had been teasing since he wanted to pounce on him.

"He's very sweet." Babe Refal after Fazila no longer seen in the net shade.

I want you to know, secretly, I always put the same hope into the thousands of specks of rain, I want my next day to be with you... Refal muttered with a wide smile.

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16.39 At the Shekar residence.

The two-story mansion looked sparkling, everyone inside looked extremely enthusiastic, from morning they decorated all parts of Shekar's residence only to welcome the house's precious son and his new son-in-law, Refal and Fazila.

"Mr. Why haven't Brother and Sister-in-law arrived yet? Didn't Mama say they were almost there?" Melani, the youngest daughter of Madam Asa asked as she turned towards the gate.

"Wait a minute, they're almost..." Andra's smile immediately expands as soon as she sees her brother's favorite service car entering the gate.

"Mr... They've arrived." Show Andra to the gate.

"Welcome, dear. Welcome to." Madam Asa greeted Fazila as soon as Fazila got out of the car. He hugged his precious daughter-in-law on the first day Fazila set foot in the Shekar residence.

"Welcome, dear." This time it was Mr. Anton's turn to open his voice, he touched Fazila's head while praying that his daughter-in-law would always be happy while living with his son.

"Ma. Pa. Thank you for welcoming me so much. I feel moved." Said Fazila while wiping the corner of her eyes.

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