Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Hugging Fazila (Refal)

"I'll pray, if the Governor asks and looks for me, tell him I'm in the next room."

"But Madam, what if you're late because you haven't made up yet?" A Mua asked as she looked at Fazila's face with a look of wonder. His hand wanted to pull Fazila away so that there was no need to go to the bathroom and take Wudhu.

Meyda Noviana Fazila! Her ummy gave her such a name so that she was known as a faithful daughter, always giving light wherever she was, and certainly did not leave her duty as a Muslim.

"Bak, I just want to pray. Not getting into the Crocodile's cage so that Ma'am can't see me anymore." Reply Fazila with a face that restrains annoyance. A Mua who was hired by Mrs Asa, or rather her Mother-in-law was too noisy. Ever since they met Mua it's always been showing off her pouting face. I don't know what's wrong with this woman in front of him that makes him too noisy.

"And one more, in my faith. We were ordered to pray five times a day, so now I will do my duty. Don't stop me." Connect Fazila with a soft tone of voice.

"Good Madam." Reply Mua with a face down. He looks sorry.

Mm!

Deheman's voice coming from the front door made Fazila's daydreams crumble, a daydream about her conversation with a Mua an hour ago.

"God's Masya. It's amazing."

Fazila turned to the door, smiling as she stood up from the bed.

"Perfect!" Sanjung Refal again. He could not even blink his eyes, staring at the beautiful figure in front of him.

Tonight Fazila uses Ball Gown, she looks like a royal princess. Honestly, it was the choice of her mother-in-law, or precisely Madame Asa, Mama Refal.

Lately, Ball Gown is indeed a lot in parangantin to perform Stunning at special moments.

"Why look at me like that? Does this look bad?" Fazila asked as she stared at the reflection of her face in the mirror.

"It looks beautiful and there's nothing wrong!" Keep Fazila on again. There was no answer from Refal other than to show off her charming smile.

"I never said it was bad! I can't talk because I'm fascinated. I'm trapped in the beauty of a Meyda Noviana Fazila." Say Refal while pulling up Fazila's slender waist.

"Now tell me, what should I do if you're this beautiful? I don't want this Bidadiku in all eyes.

If I could I'd like to take you away from this place. Unfortunately, I couldn't do that because I knew my kind Mama would turn rogue like a Lion." Complain Refal again while sticking his forehead on Fazila's smooth forehead.

Fazila smiled, that was all she could do to respond to Refal's simple words but it sounded very melodious in her ears.

"I look beautiful and charming because you're the one staring at her." Fazila said while cupping her husband's handsome face.

"You are also very charming, all the girls will definitely tremble when they see you walking in front of him. Fortunately everything in you is mine." Fazila continued, he hugged Refal so tightly that there was no gap for any other figure to enter into their beautiful relationship.

"Mmh! Is Mama bothering you? Can Mama come in?" Madam Asa cleared her throat to melt the atmosphere. He stood next to his armor, Umm Fatimah.

"Honey, it's time to go to the event. All guests are waiting for your arrival."

Refal and Fazila stared at each other with timid gazes. They act like thieves caught by the owner of the house. Understandably Mrs Asa and Umm Fatimah caught them while hugging each other in a friendly embrace.

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