Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

The Hotel

The celebration or study event held at the Shekar residence really brings its own happiness to Fazila. Since leaving the living room and standing on the balcony of his room and Refal, located on the second floor, Fazila could not even stop smiling. His heart was filled with gratitude.

Debukkk!

Aauu!

Refal grimaced with the pain, Fazila's hard elbow hitting his stomach.

"Maaffen. I didn't mean it." Fazila spoke spontaneously after seeing Refal endure the pain.

"Supposed to give Mr. Gunernur a cue. I mean, the Governor shouldn't have to hug me secretly from behind. To my surprise I even accidentally hurt you." Babe Fazila while cupping both hands in front of the chest. He's really sorry.

"Yes, you've hurt me. Only now do I feel how painful KDRT is." Babe Refal while pretending to endure the pain.

"Haha! Don't make me laugh, Mr. Governor isn't even a comedian." Reply to Fazila while pinching Refal's stomach.

"I'm a Lecturer. I know when someone is lying to me and when he's trying to get my attention." This time Fazila grabbed both arms of Refal, wrapped them around her slender waist then stared at each other in silence, accompanied by the moonlight that shone so brightly.

"Tell me, is the Governor trying to get my attention?" Fazila asked without taking off his sharp gaze from Refal's handsome face.

"N-no." Reply Nervous refal.

"There's no need to be ashamed of me. I'm just happy to know that. For Mr. Governor, I am not in the first order of your love story. But for me? The governor is first and last for me.

Yes, I admit I am not an easy person. But I can be sure. I will try my best to be a figure that the Governor can be proud of.

And one more thing, I'm a simple and loyal type of woman. So, don't ever play with the other woman behind me. I hate infidelity." Fazila said as she cupped Refal's face.

"That's not going to happen, I mean playing with fire behind you. Just so you know, I'm the kind of loyal guy who's good at keeping his eyes on me. Only on my Fazila will I stare with a look of love, other than you I'll close my eyes." Reply Refal confidently. He began to kiss Fazila's left eyelid, then turned to Fazila's right eyelid. For a moment he was drowning in romance.

A second later, Refal again kissed Fazila's head, he was in that position long enough that he could hear Fazila's breath sounding irregular. Just like Fazila, Refal's chest was pounding irregularly.

The romantic atmosphere. What else am I supposed to wait for? I deserve Fazila, and we love each other. Inner Refal while cupping the beautiful face of Fazila.

Refal tilted his head to grab Fazila's ranum lips with his soft lips. Just now he was preparing to do that all of a sudden...

"Sister, where are you?"

Debukkk!

Ahhhhhh!

Fazila and Refal both grimaced with pain. Their heads hit each other.

"upsus! Sorry!" Again Melan comes as a bully.

Melan closed her eyes while turning to face the door. His old habit of going into the room of Refal without knocking on the door still could not be eliminated.

"Ma-sorry, Brother. I was not intentionally. I swear, I didn't see anything. I also won't say anything to Mama if Big Brother wants to kiss Kak Fazila. Kaburre!" Said Melan while running as fast as she could.

"Haha! Your sister is so funny." Fazila said as soon as Melan no longer seen in the net. He could not even hold back his laughter seeing the funny behavior of Melan who tried to tease Refal with his innocent behavior.

"Mmh! So sweet. It turns out my husband is very sweet when he's angry." This time it was Fazila's turn to tease Refal. He walked towards the sofa by the door with a faint smile. Her clasped fingers grabbed the blue envelope Melan left on the table.

"There's mail. For you." Fazila said as she showed the envelope she had in her right hand on Refal.

"For me? Mail, last night?"

"I don't think this is an official letter. Or maybe it's from your colleague. Didn't the Governor meet Mr Bima, your Assistant?"

"No. I didn't see Bima, I never even talked to her today. He knows I'm on leave and he's being nice by not bothering me." Refal said as he grabbed the blue envelope that Fazila had thrust at him.

"Invitation letter. This is from the Minister. He invited us to his daughter's wedding. And fortunately, his show was held in Abi's hotel Ballroom. Will the Madam Governor accompany me?"

Madam Governor?

Fazila smiled hearing that, sounding still strange in Fazila's ears but he liked to hear it. Really like.

"alright. I'll go, just for you." Fazila replied in a soft tone of voice.

"And yes, I'm sorry. I'll be a little late. Tomorrow, there's an important meeting on campus. After that I'll be ready to meet you at the hotel."

There was no reply from Refal other than a nod of his head slowly, hinting that he did not mind as long as Fazila still came just for him.

...***...

The Hotel Ballroom.

After the Magrib Prayer, Refal actually left for the hotel in Bima as his driver. Indeed, being in the crowd without Fazila at his side made Refal feel troubled. He was married for less than a month but Fazila had filled his heart and mind.

"Sir Governor, have you arrived? Whoa... It's really a big surprise." Said the Minister after he stood in front of Refal.

"I don't think the Governor will come, but I'm wrong." Said the Minister again. He shook Refal's hand very tightly. Hope her friendship will turn into a new relationship that has a name.

"I've married my daughter, whereas before I really hope Mr. Governor will interfere with her. In fact, it was just my imagination.

But, I don't need to worry. I still have one more girl. I'm ready whenever the Governor comes to our house to question Milea." Said Mr. Minister with a face filled with smiles, between joking and serious.

Refal who heard the Foreign Minister's words could only smile thinly. No one knew about his marriage to Fazila because it was held in a closed marriage only for close family only. Tomorrow, wedding reception invitations will begin to spread. That's when everyone will find out that he is no longer alone and he is a lucky man because he got a woman as beautiful and as good as his wife, Meyda Noviana Fazila.

"It seems, this time it remains the same. We won't be able to be a son-in-law and in-law." Refal replied to the joke of the Minister who was the same age as his Papa.

"I noticed, Mr. Governor always looks at the door, is the Governor waiting for someone to come?"

"Yes, the Minister is right. I am looking forward to the arrival of someone special. He said he'd be late and he'd totally keep his word." Reply Spontaneously. His handsome face again carved a smile as he watched Fazila walk the mamasuki Hotel Ballroom alone.

Refal really could not take his gaze away from Fazila's beautiful charm, he wanted to leave the Minister but unfortunately his ethics did not let him do that as a form of respect.

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