Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Want to Match

"What's up, sir? Is there anything good?"

"Yes, Bima. Good things will happen. You had the chance to apologize to that woman. I mean, the woman you hit. This invitation came from the campus where the woman was teaching."

"Where did you know he taught at that college? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. I know he taught there from the bag you found at the scene. We need to get that lady's bag back, I'm sure she'll be looking for her."

"Do I need to contact the campus to prepare security for you?"

"no need. It's an education district, no one's going to do violence." Timpal Mr. Governor while staring at the netra of his Assistant.

"O yes sir, your mother called. He asked you to come home, tonight there is an important guest who will visit the house."

"Prepare the car, we'll go home now. Ask everyone to come home too, I don't want anyone overtime while I'm doing good at home."

"Good, sir."

A second later, the assistant came out of the Governor's office while bowing. He walked backwards without looking right and left.

"Mas Bima, what did the Governor say? Is he going to that college? I don't think you're leaving because he thinks it's just a waste of time."

"You're wrong Mr. Nazib, Mr. Governor, it's not that bad. He has decided to leave. And one more thing, we can all go home. You're not letting anyone overtime tonight."

"Sir Refal is really sweet, I hope tonight he comes into my dreams."

"Hus! Don't talk like that, if the Governor hears your words, you'll be over before he even gets to your doorstep." Said Bima with a smile.

Just as Bima finished his sentence, the Governor he spoke of was already standing behind him. His gaze was sharp, as if his gaze would skin those who dared to talk nonsense about him.

"Have you guys finished talking? If you can go home. And one more thing, I won't come into your dreams." Said Mr. Governor sok judes, when in fact he is not as violent or cruel.

"Let's go." Continue with the Governor again.

"Good, sir." Reply Bima while ducking.

Refal smiled faintly at his subordinates and then went to follow Bima's steps which would lead him towards his parents' residence.

...***...

Haha...!

From the front door, Rephal could clearly hear the laughter of his parents. I don't know what they're talking about to make them that happy. Without a second thought Refal immediately walked towards the central room, where everyone gathered.

"Ma. Pa. Refal, go home." Refal said as he walked closer to his parents. There was no greeting or just pleasantries, Refal immediately embraced Mama and her papa alternately.

"Why did Mom ask me to come home? I have a lot of work."

For a moment the middle room in the Sekar residence was quiet because Refal stared in wonder at his Papa business partner. How not? He felt as if he had seen her somewhere and he felt close.

"Include me, my name is Alan Wijaya. A month ago we met at the hotel, we even talked to each other. Do you remember?" Mr. Alan asked Refal who was still shaking his hand.

"Oh yes, I remember Sir. At that time you say age is a deposit, take advantage of age as best as possible so that there are no regrets in the next day. You also say leave behind a painful past, even if it is difficult to keep yourself open for a happier day. Didn't you?" Refal asked with a smile, all this time he idolized the charismatic figure in front of him. Thank goodness, thanks to which their Power finally reunited in an unexpected place.

"Let's just have dinner. After that we can talk again." Said Papa Refal while patting his son's shoulder slowly.

There was no rebuttal from everyone, even Mr. Alan just nodded in unison with a smile.

...***...

Fifteen minutes passed since the dinner was over, the warm conversation in the middle room of the Sekar residence was still going on and felt so soothing, at least that was what Refal felt. His handsome face did not even stop carving smiles.

"Sir Alan, he's our eldest son. Being so attached to her job, she doesn't care about anything.

As an honest and hardworking government employee, he even forgot his way home. Within a month, he could only go home once. The rest, he chose to stay in the official house. That's why I want to find a soul mate for him immediately." Mama Refal complains in front of Mr. Alan, her husband's business partner.

"Mrs Asa, you don't have to force Naughty Refal if she's not ready to get married. Children are always like that, they do not like to be forced to do things they do not want to do.

My daughter is the same, she's too busy with her work to the point that she rarely comes home and decides to stay at work." Said Mr. Alan defending Refal.

"Sir Refal Governor is amazing, it won't be difficult to find the best mate for him." Call Alan again.

Hearing the words of a man who was the same age as his father made Refal feel happy. After a long time, someone defended him. My mom always asks, When is she getting married? Does Mama know that girl? Where'd he come from? What job? It was always the same question and it made Refal lazy to go home occupied by both his parents and his sisters.

"Listen to that, Ma. Mama doesn't have to force Refal. If the time is right, Refal will definitely introduce the future daughter-in-law of Mama."

Hushh! Madam Asa screeched at the words of her son. Understandably, this was not the first time that Rehal had spoken the same words. Two years passed but the comments he made were still the same, unchanged.

"Indeed Mr Alan has a daughter too? How old? And what's his job? Is he married? If not, how about we match up with Refal?" Madame Asa stormed Mr. Alan with demanding questions.

Refal could only sigh at the behavior of his mother, his attitude was like mothers who were desperate for grandchildren immediately. Unfortunately, Refal could not stop his mother because she did not want to oppose his words.

"Ma... Shy ahhh. Mr. Alan is Papa's business partner, yes Mama also wants to make him our besan. Mr. Alan won't." Said Mr. Anton, Papa Refal.

Again, Rebal could only sigh at the words of his father.

Mama wants to match me to Mr. Alan's daughter, I hope she'll turn him down. But, wait a minute. What was my lack until she rejected me? I'm handsome! My job is also very good. The Rephal in his heart.

There was no reply from Mr. Alan other than a charming smile. Refal himself could not guess the hidden meaning behind that smile. Will he refuse? Or just the opposite, would you agree? I don't know, only Mr. Alan can answer that question.

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