Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)
Trying to Talk (Matthew)



From a distance of five meters Matthew still follows the car that Fazila drove carefully so that the driver in front of him does not know his whereabouts.


Matthew laughed, He really can't control his feelings. All this feels like a dream, if this is a dream Matthew really does not want to wake up again. This dream is too beautiful to let go. At least that's what he thinks.


"Nona's grumpy, long enough I've seen you in my dreams. Today you are present in front of me like a warming sun." Matthew said without being able to take a smile off his handsome face.


"What do you think I'd do if I saw you in front of me? Haha." Matthew could only chuckle. While his eyes were looking straight ahead.


"I think I want to eat you. Now too!" Matthew was impatient. He continued to follow the red car in front of him until he entered the hotel parking area.


In the red Car, Fazila and her two fellow Lecturers came out casually without thinking there was a strange person who was following her, He walked slowly with a smile, occasionally Fazila pinched his colleague's arm with anxiety. Honestly, it made Matthew who stood not far from him as if melted in a loving feeling.


Of love? You can't prevent your heart from falling in love with anyone it wants, but you can prevent yourself from fusing into feelings that will make you suffer.


"Sir Zii... I never thought you could marry the Governor! If I knew I'd try harder to get the Governor's heart." Said Fazila's colleague who was a year younger than Fazila.


There was no reply from Fazila other than the charming smile He was trying to show, He knew his companion was only intending to tease him therefore He preferred to ignore his words.


"Where's the show? Why should we come to this place? I shouldn't have to come, I should've just left this gift." Fazila regretted her decision. He was worried that it would be too late, because this afternoon he had to prepare his final broadcast material.


"Come on, Brother Zii, rarely Lo we can come out like this. We will enjoy this time without any interference from anyone. After all, Mr. Governor is not here, you can do anything without fearing that his eagle eyes will judge you." Said Fazila's colleague while pulling his arm to further speed up the steps to the venue, or rather he would attend the birthday party of his lecturer.


An hour passed finally the figure that Matthew was waiting for came as well. Since then his chest was pounding very fast, as if his heart was about to jump out. Can not imagine, a perfect figure like Matthew sitting alone waiting for the arrival of his girlfriend. In His heart He prayed that this opportunity would not escape his hands, that is why He would rather wait like a fool.


"What I said, this event will be more memorable with Kak Zii present. And it turns out that's true, right?"


"Here you go, don't flatter me too much. What if I grow a big head and forget all of you? I prefer it when you treat me as usual. Without frills the wife of a Governor." Fazila said. Fazila's two comrades seemed to nod their heads, as far as they knew Fazila was like that, never boasting about his family background, because that was the truth.


"Excuse me A-can we talk for a second?"


Fazila and his two colleagues stopped their footsteps, then stared at the source of the sound. Fazila stared from top to bottom the figure standing in front of him, his forehead wrinkled, indicating that the person standing in front of him was only a stranger. A stranger.


"Yes, how can I help you?"


"No-nona, I want to talk to you. Just with you!" Matthew said. His hand pointed towards Fazila.


"The place, I decide. Come with me." Fazila said again with a faint smile. He walked slowly in front of Matthew while holding a parcel in his right hand.


"All right, five minutes from now on." Fazila said as she sat on the park bench.


"Five minutes, that's enough for me."


"Thank God. Now tell me, what do you want. I don't have time, I have to go back to college." Said Fazila while staring at his interlocutor. A second later he looked away his eyes.


A minute, two minutes, until the fourth minute passed still no one was ejected from Matthew's lips, the handsome young man was still too shocked by this condition. Unable to contain his happy feelings, he could not say a word.


"Sorry, you have thirty seconds left. I don't have time anymore, I have to go." For the umpteenth time Fazila reminded.


"My friends are there." This time Fazila pointed towards his two comrades who were not far from his seat.


It's a waste of my time. This guy is really weird. Inner Fazila while getting up from her sitting position.


" W-did you remember the incident at the restaurant that time? We also talked in the parking lot that time." Matthew broke the silence.


Fazila stopped his steps, he turned to face the man he still did not know his name.


"The restorant? The parking?" Fazila's memory seemed to wander, until finally He remembered the event where He was faced with a perverted man a few months ago.


"Aahhhhhhhhhh... Yes, I remember." Fazila said with a faint smile.


"Do you want to say what I still remember about that incident? If that's the case, then the answer is I've forgotten it. When you say it, I say thank you. Excuse me." Fazila said spontaneously. During these five minutes he ducked more, if anyone asked why Fazila preferred to talk to the stranger in the park, then the answer was very simple, so the answer was very simple, because in the park many people pass by so that the slightest slander will be easier to tepis. In addition, there were still two of Fazila's comrades who were currently waiting not far from where he stood, because Fazila asked him specifically to watch their movements.


Matthew's?


He was stunned, there was nothing he could do to prevent the departure of the full moon girl who had managed to steal every night. Trying to talk to her girl is not helpful at all, because she is like a statue that cannot move her lips. Really sad.


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