Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Fiesta

"God, Son. Really, Ummi has never seen any bride as beautiful as you..." Umm Fatimah Sanjung.

"Mama sure, all eyes will look at you with a look of amazement." This time it was Lady Asa's turn to flatter her daughter-in-law, Fazila.

And sure enough the words of the two favorite women of Fazila, at this time all eyes looked at Fazila with a look of incredible amazement, he said, ever since he stepped foot into the Ballroom Hotel no one had not looked at him with a look of amazement, Fazila indeed deserved it because it was the truth.

"Sir Governor congratulations on your marriage. You have to keep Madame Fazila to stay by your side, otherwise someone else will definitely take it..." Bima, who was the Rephal Assistant whispered in Refal's ear with an emphasis-filled speech.

Hearing her Assistant's words made Refal look at her with a sharp look. Almost only Refal raised his fist in the flat stomach of Bima but quickly Bima hugged Refal while whispering back.

"Eittss! Today you must not be angry, if you do so I cannot guarantee not to tell Mrs Fazila that you are a cruel man." Say Bima again.

"Do you want to be gone? How dare you threaten me!" The Rephal was still in a whispering state.

"What's up? Why do you guys look so tense? Is there a problem?" Fazila who saw that something was wrong between the two men who were superiors and subordinates could only stare with a question mark filled gaze.

"No Madam. It's just the Governor...!"

Hmmmhhp!

Quickly Refal stuffed Bima's mouth with his palm, there was no reply from Fazila other than his her gaze.

Hehe!

Refal and Bima laughed together just to dispel Fazila's curious attitude.

"Are you sure nothing happened? Or did the Governor intend to hide something else from me?" Fazila narrowed her eyes, she asked while showing off a face full of question marks.

"Mrs, nothing happened. Mr. Governor just whispered that he wanted to sing a love song for Madam." Sambar Bima before Fazila asked another question.

Refal swallowed the saliva, he was quite surprised by his Assistant's words. Had he not been in the crowd of the invited guests and been with Fazila, it had been confirmed his anger would have exploded like hot lava that would have been devastating.

"Wahh... Did ya? It was a big surprise and I loved it!" Fazila said with a smile on her pretty face.

Meanwhile, thousands of invited guests were enjoying the banquet. Some are busy talking to their official colleagues, some are fusing in the meldunya love song.

"Sir Governor. Congratulations!"

"Thank you, Vice!" Reply Refal while shaking his deputy's hand then hugged the middle-aged man. Refal smiled, he was happy.

From a distance of ten tables stood Mr. Minister, his wife and also his daughter. The couple were seen enjoying a festive party held by both Wijaya and Shekar families.

"You see that woman?" Fazila pointed at the daughter of the minister, hinting only with the movement of her eyes.

"Who?" Refal asked while looking at the direction Fazila pointed at.

"Ooo, that girl! You mean Mr Mentri's daughter? She looks pretty in a cinderella-tub dress." Refal looked at Fazila, hoping to catch the scent of jealousy from the look on her face. And sure enough, Fazila looked sullen.

"She is beautiful, but my Queen is much prettier. No girl can replace her beautiful charm. So never doubt my loyalty." Refal was greeted by Fazila's sweet smile.

A party?

The feast is indeed coming to an end, but the problem is not there but can love survive to age together? In love there will always be trials, can Fazila and Refal be an example of the purity of love?

In front of the thousands of invited guests, Refal held Fazila in his warm embrace, there was no shame in him even though thousands of pairs of eyes were looking at him with a jealous look. While Fazila? He was so embarrassed that he was speechless.

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