Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Welcoming

"Call, Bli. This is my territory. How dare you use that brash hand to harass the girl in this place." Matthew pushes the man to the Receptionist's desk.

Women!

Some people say that women are complicated and weak creatures. But Matthew did not believe in it, for him the woman was very extraordinary and special, from her womb grew a proud next generation, he said, and because of her beauty and tenderness a man is even willing to do anything to make her his own.

But here it was different, Matthew saw a man holding his employee's butt, and it provoked his emotions, he was so upset that his heart was beating so fast.

"Did you see that woman's expression? Do you think she's happy?" Matthew asked in a high tone of voice, staring intently at the brash man standing in front of him.

"What's happen?" The foreign man standing next to his brash friend asked with a astonished face. Understandably, he saw nothing as his focus was only on the receptionist talking to him.

"Sir..."

"Retreat." Matthew yelled at his female employees.

The atmosphere that had seemed conducive turned tense along with the sharp gaze of the man standing in front of Matthew.

"If you need a woman to accompany you, then you're misplaced because we don't provide that.

We don't need guests like you either. Get out of here before my anger gets blown." Matthew snapped violently, his eyes reddened in annoyance. It felt like he wanted to beat up the brash man standing in front of him. Unfortunately, with all his strength he resisted that desire because he did not want his father to get more angry because he beat the guests who came.

Debukkk!

Instead of regret, the tattooed man instead pushed Matthew to hit the body of an oriental-faced man. Because he could not hold the weight of Matthew's body the oriental-faced man instead fell down and rested on the floor. Fortunately, Matthew did not fall with his Papa employees.

"You dare push me? Huh!" Matthew spoke again in a high tone of voice, his gaze still as sharp as a dagger. There was no more patience and courtesy emanating from his handsome face. All that looks is only anger that will strike like lightning that can not be held back.

Debukkk!

Aaaaah!

The sound of screaming resounded in Matthew's hearing senses, but he was too upset to care less about the screams of his female employees. Who should be blamed at a time like this? The answer is of course Matthew does not care who is wrong and who is right, he just wants to vent the anger that currently fills all the pores of his body.

The gdebukk!

This time Matthew slapped his hard punch right in the man's face.

"Da-blood? Aisttts! I'll report you to the authorities for injuring a guest at this place?" Threaten the brash man with a high tone of voice.

"You're too weak, but you dare to disturb the woman in this place? Remember what happened today, and never try to annoy any woman again.

Today I just spilled a drop of your blood. But remember, if I see you flirting with women again I'm not sure I'll be patient not to break your arm." Babe Matthew as he looked at the man who was currently resting on the floor.

Matthew lowered his sleeves while snorting in annoyance. Meanwhile, all of the employees who witnessed his heroic stunt looked relieved as their Boss son acted quickly.

"O yes, one more. You said you'd report me to the authorities? Do whatever you want. We've got CCTVs in every inch of this hotel, I'm sure the CCTVs are also recording your brash hands." Say Mattbew again. He died in the crowd at the Lobby, sighing violently.

Only respectable men can respect women, and right now that's what Matthew is trying to do, respect women even if their status is inferior to his.

Meanwhile in a different hotel, precisely in the Capital City. Fazila and Refal got out of their car to greet dozens of hotel employees who congratulated them on their marriage. A sweet smile was engraved from the faces of dozens of employees, indicating that they were also very happy.

"Welcome to the Governor's Mother and Father!" Speak to all those who are welcomed by Fazila's sweet smile.

What was my dream last night, why did everyone welcome us? Did Abi order them? Fazila muttered while bowing his head.

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