Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

The Chamber

Huhhhhhh!

Rephal breathed a rough breath from his lips. Without a second thought he immediately released his hand from Fazila's pretty face. He still could not believe the rejection he had just heard. Now it was the turn of Refal who looked embarrassed, he was embarrassed because he had acted pretentiously confident that Fazila would reply to everything he would do.

"I-I'm sorry!" Refal said regretfully. He opened his coat and placed it on his left side.

The Governor is entitled to me. But in this relationship there is one thing that still disturbs my mind. Fazila's words continued to spin in the memory of Refal's brain. They were still sitting on the same bed but no one wanted to start talking first. Either Refal or Fazila they were both in the same dilemma. They admire and love each other but are still afraid to accept rejection.

Ten minutes passed, Fazila again ventured to look at Refal's handsome face. He grabbed the hand of Refal, clasped it very tightly, making Refal misbehave. Refal who was confused by Fazila's attitude could only sit while staring at his hand that was in Fazila's grasp.

"Rephal. I never refused you. You knew?" Fazila began his short speech by mentioning the name of Rebal. The name he rarely spoke because he always called Rebal as the Governor.

"I'm a jealous girl. I don't want you to remember another woman while I'm with me. And I just want you to look at me with a look of love just like I look at you like that.

I told you, you can remember Miss Hilya whenever you want, I won't get mad. I just don't want to compete with people who are gone.

Melan said you were devastated when you lost Miss Hilya. You're even looking for her figure in another woman. If you think like that, then you'll never find it in me. Since I am Fazila, I am different from her and we will never be the same." Celoteh Fazila was long by wide.

Instantly, the disappointed feeling of Rebal seemed to evaporate. Finally he knew Fazila did not reject him, Fazila just wanted to give him my time to accept his full presence.

This time it was Refal's turn to grab Fazila's fingers, he grasped them very tightly and then placed Fazila's hand on the chest of his field.

"You hear my heart beating?" Refal asked as he touched Fazila's chin, he rubbed Fazila's right cheek and pinched her nose slowly.

"My heart beats and the beat only calls one name. Meyda noviana Fazila." Connect Refal again. He stared at Fazila's face without removing a smile from his handsome face.

"I don't want another woman to look at me with a look of love, because there's only one name that has the right to do it, Meyda Noviana Fazila." Say Refal again. One hand cupped Fazila's right cheek and another placed Fazila's fingers on her chest.

"I admit I loved Hilya so much that I was willing to sacrifice my life just for her. But now, in my heart there is no longer a name, because the emptiness has been filled by another name, Meyda Noviana Fazila.

I know you're not the first in this love story. But I promise you, you will always be the first priority of my life. Ilove you. Really-love you.

Now tell me what I have to do to make you believe me that you are the most beautiful, dearest, prettiest and best. Do I have to jump off that balcony so you can trust me? All right, I'll do it!" Refal said seriously, even though he only wanted Fazila to smile again like before.

And sure enough, not just smiling. Fazila even chuckled at Refal's words, seeing the adorable expression of Refal made Fazila unable to hold back her laughter.

"alright. Alright. I'm working on that, so you don't have to jump off that balcony. Besides, if you get hurt, Mama-in-law will definitely accuse me of KDRT." Guyon Fazila holding his queen's stomach. He pulled his hand from the chest of the refal, but with a firm grasp of the clasped fingers. Their eyes met again.

The cesssss!

Their chests both came back beating very quickly. Refal, who realized Fazila was about to get out of bed, was forced to pull Fazila up until the slender body lay helpless. There was no movement from Fazila until Refal easily put his soft lips back on both eyelids.

"Just like I don't want to look at other women with loving eyes, I want these beautiful eyes to look at me and love me." Refal's whisper in Fazila's ear as soon as he let go of his kiss. There was no reply from Fazila other than a smile returning from her pink lips.

"My whole life, I don't want to see this frown disillusioned and angry at me." Say Refal again. This time he kissed Fazila on the forehead and wanted to linger there.

Under Refal's confinement, Fazila began to move but not to leave. Slowly Fazila began to put his arms around Refal's neck. Really, the dim light sourced from the balcony adds to the romantic impression.

"My whole life, I just wanted to see this beautiful face smile. Even if one day I make a mistake, a mistake that sets us apart, you must not leave this smile behind, for I am so happy when I see this smile on my beautiful lips." Refal said as he let out a kiss on Fazila's right cheek and then turned to his left cheek.

The two human children who are currently dissolved in happy nuances think of nothing more than how to make this night colorful.

"To be able to be a part of your life is the best gift God has given me. Admit it or not, I'm getting crazy about you my beautiful wife, Meyda Noviana Fazila." Say Refal again.

Fazila, who had been hit with a sweet greeting by Rebal, could only smile triumphantly, he did not expect to find a man who loved him so much. Even his chest was pounding even more, there was currently no distance between Refal and Fazila, and it made Fazila seem to be flying. A second later he began to wake up and stopped the action of Refal.

"What's wrong? Is there any doubt in your heart? Just tell me, I promise I will be patient to hold back until you willingly come to me." For the umpteenth time, Refal again whispered in Fazila's ear, which was still covered in pasmina.

"There's no doubt in me, I just want to remind you, we have to pray first. May God bless us with good blood." Fazila said, the nether shade penetrated the depths of the heart of Refal.

"Come on." Keep Fazila on again. Her lentic fingers pinched the nose of the Bangir Refal.

Hearing Fazila's words, Refal nodded his head happily. He looked back at the shady netra of Fazila who was so charming. Tasbih lirih now began to air from his lips, glorifying the creator who had created the beautiful Angel who was currently staring at him with a sincere glance.

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