Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Prime Kiss

The time was 20:15 when Fazila set foot in the hotel. Just now he was standing in front of Ballrom and going inside, suddenly his footsteps stopped because they were intercepted by five sturdy guards.

"You who? You can't go in without an invitation!" Ask the man standing at the door.

"My name, Fazila. Fazila Shekar's. My husband is inside. I forgot to bring the invitation. Can I come in?" Ask Fazila politely.

Ahaha!

Instead of giving an answer to Fazila, the five guards laughed in unison.

"Why? Don't you trust me? I said my husband was inside! You should be polite. You laugh? Laughing me?" This time Fazila asked again, furious.

"Hay Miss... Anyone can see it, you're not an official. Then, do we have to be polite with you because you want to barge in? Get out of here before there's a big commotion." Said a thick-moustached guard, seeing that everyone looked scared.

"Miss, you're so beautiful. But unfortunately you have no self-respect. You want to go in to find a thick-pocketed man? That's not gonna work." Said another fellow guard.

No self-respect!

That speech just kept spinning in Fazila's brain memory, a huge humiliation! He has earned great humiliation.

Ahaha!

The five guards laughed again, laughing. Suddenly it made Fazila's anger overflow. His blood was boiling.

Plakkkp!

One slap landed on the face of the thick-moustached tall man. Fazila was convinced that it was the man who became the head of the guard that was currently laughing at him.

"Don't you say it, how dare you accuse me of that. I come from a good family so don't ever show your fingers anything else to insult me with harsh words." Fazila grumbled as he pointed towards the five shameless men standing in front of him.

"Get rid of this woman before she makes a big fuss!" Jerked the thick-moustached man, his eyes reddened. Apparently Fazila's slap made him lose his mind.

Just as the four men were about to grab onto Fazila's arm, unexpectedly a man came and blocked their wrists.

"Keep your hands off her." Shake up the young man who just came. Fortunately the door was closed, otherwise this commotion would have been heard all the way inside.

"Pak Bima's. You?" Fazila asked as she looked at the back of Bima who was standing in front of her. A second later Bima turned to face Fazila then ducked as a sign of her respect.

Plakkkkp.

One slap landed on the right cheek of the man who dared to tease Fazila.

"Do you want to be gone? How dare you bother the lady! If Mr. Governor knows you're being rude to his wife, then it's been pasukan Pak Governor will hole your head." Jerk Bima while pressing his index finger on the head of the pelontos standing in front of him.

"Now tell me, what should I do about the person who has dared to disturb Madam? Seeing your faces makes my anger run high." Groused Bima while staring intently at the five middle-aged men guarding the entrance.

"That's it, Mr. Bima. Let them go, I have punished him and Pak Bima has been. Then that's enough." Said Fazila with a firm tone of voice. Although the five guards were rude to him, he did not want to be the cause of others losing their jobs.

"Mrs, we're really sorry. We are guilty and the Madam can punish us with whatever punishment the Madam wants. We promise not to complain, but we beg you not to say anything to the Governor, otherwise the fate of our family will be at stake."

Not only that, but you've humbled me by questioning my pride. Obviously you are the type of person who will look down on others because their status is lower than the office you guard. Don't be like that, we're all the same in God's eyes. Your job is to work and do good to everyone, and not to show your strength because you are stronger than anyone." Fazila said as she folded her arms in front of her chest.

"If you still doubt me, I will say it out loud. My name is Meyda Noviana Fazila, I am the daughter of Mr. Alan Wijaya, the owner of this hotel. And the name of my husband, Refal Mahendra Shekar, the Governor you know." Chirpy Fazila was still with a firm tone of voice. The five middle-aged men in front of him could only duck in regret.

"Sir Governor is waiting for Madam, Let's go in!" Bima said before her anger rose again.

There was no rebuttal from Fazila, he followed Bima's footsteps from behind with a rough sigh.

...***...

Inside, Fazila stood near a group of girls dressed in material deprivation. The net is staring all over the Ballroom Hotel just to find one person.

"Mrs wait here, I'll talk to the Governor and take him to you." Said Bima five minutes ago.

But until the tenth minute Bima never came and it suddenly made Fazila began to feel bored.

From a distance, Fazila could see that Bima and Refal were walking side by side. However their footsteps came to a halt as someone greeted them while extending a hand.

"Look, that's the Governor. She's really adorable." Said a girl standing not far from Fazila.

Hm!

Fazila let out a rough sigh hearing the flattery of the girl who was standing not far from him. Yeah, that could happen. Refal is indeed the perfect figure that can be thought of by any girl who wants a flawless companion. Handsome, rich, educated, and certainly intelligent, all of that is in the person of Refal.

"Yes, I admit, the Governor is very handsome. I couldn't even take my eyes off her handsome face. But, unfortunately..." The girl in red light commented with a smile looking at Refal who was still talking to someone in a different place.

Honestly, Fazila began to feel annoyed to hear a group of young women talking about her man. But Fazila was calm. In Fazila's heart had already devised a plan to avenge the girls.

"What unfortunately?" This time the girl in blue dress asked with a curious face.

"I heard, Mr. Governor doesn't like women. The proof is that he is still single." Keep the girl in the bright red dress.

This time the anger began to fill Fazila's chest cavity, hearing the nonsense from the girls gave Fazila goosebumps.

Dare these strange girls say disgusting things about the Governor. Don't like women? Wah... I'm really upset. I'm even more annoyed at this little girl than the five guards. Inner Fazila while squeezing her fingers.

"Have arrived? Mercifully. I've been waiting since!" Refal said as soon as he stood in front of Fazila. His charming smile hypnotizes Fazila.

For a moment Fazila stared at the group of girls who dared to speak to Rehal with indecent speech.

Without warning Fazila immediately cupped Refal's face with his fingers. Then gave her warm kiss on Refal's soft lips. Suddenly, everyone who saw Fazila's action was wide-eyed. Even Bima who was standing behind Refal immediately lowered her head.

Because of hearing the words of a group of girls nearby, Fazila seemed to be propagated. She even had her first kiss in front of everyone.

...***...