Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Melan's Regrets

"Honey's... Are you done?" Fazila asked as she took out a casual shirt from inside the suitcase and placed it on the bed. There was no reply from Refal other than a nod of his head slowly, a still-influenced smile on his handsome face explaining that he was very happy, happy with his wife Salihanya.

"Thank you." Said Refal while taking the clothes that Fazila had put down earlier. A brief kiss landed on the top of Fazila's head then elusan demi elusan at the top of Fazila's head managed to make Refal's heart not okay.

"Darling, I see you've worked so hard to bring Melan and our three heroes closer together. Is there a problem? If you think all of this might have started with Melan. If that's true, I will definitely punish that brat." Refal chirped his hair with his fingers. The clothes given by Fazila add one hundred percent to the good looks of a Refal Mahendra Shekar.

Shhhhhhh!

"Don't say that. They're our sisters, and it's our job to reconcile if they get into trouble. Did you see Melan's face?" Fazila asked as he put his arms around Refal's neck, they looked at each other.

"The sweet girl looks guilty. Fatih, Umang, and Regan look upset. It seems they are in quite serious trouble. I purposely left them in the park so they could talk. Apologizing is so much better than holding a grudge." Babe Fazila pinches her husband's nose.

"Don't tease me, because at the end of the day I won't be able to control myself." Refal said in a loud voice. Hearing the words of her husband Fazila could only giggle.

Usually, Fazila is a serious personal archetype, both in work and study. For some reason every time he was on the side of the Refal his childish soul reappeared the same as when He was still living in Malang City, befriending Amir, Lisa Dan Dena. No matter how the three friends were, when invited to attend Fazila's wedding, the three of them only had one reason 'Busy' if it could feel like Fazila Wanted to destroy that one word so that He could gather with his three best friends, childhood can not be repeated but the memories of that feeling still feel happy.

And no matter who started it first, now the lips of Fazila and Refal meet each other, taste each other to remove the distance between them, hope after this there will be happy news coming of the heart of eye conditioning.

Meanwhile in the garden in front of the Villa, sat Melan while staring at the Star of the Stars. His eyes looked empty, regret about the events of this morning still haunts his soul.

How dare you? Didn't your parents ever teach you how to respect women? Melan said with her eyes lit up, all the visitors who were in the cafe this morning were filled with anger to see the woman standing at table number nine.

What's up Miss? Are these three brash men bothering you? A Visitor with a puffed up body asked with his eyes lit up.

Sir... Hiks.Hiks. This brash man has dared to harass me. He pulled me into the toilet, and with all my might I tried to avoid him. Report Melan with tears, tears of falsehood. I don't know where he learned to act. Everything looks natural, without making up.

Missy? Are you not sane? How dare you accuse me of such contempt? I don't know which family you come from, which is obviously you shameless woman. The man Melan later knew as the sister of her sister-in-law.

The big lie that Melan did with his two colleagues just because of betting a vacation to Europe, really makes Melan feel deep regret, even because of his stupid actions, The younger brother of his favorite Sister-in-law got one hard blow from the Cafe visitors.

"Stupid! You idiot! Why am I this stupid? Because of Donita and Nara, I made a fatal mistake. To hell with a vacation to Europe, it feels like now I want to disappear from this world. What if Brother-in-law finds out what I did to her sisters? He may not talk to me for the rest of his life. Melanes... You dug your own grave!" Melan said with regret, no more pretenses.

"Yes, you're really stupid. And I admit it." Said Fatih who appeared out of nowhere, his right hand holding a Flashlight that was still on.

Glekkk!

Melan swallowed the saliva, He did not dare to look at Fatih with his eyes open. Her beautiful face was down perfectly, in her heart she prayed that the Sister-in-law of her Brother-in-law, or rather Fatih, the person whom she knew this afternoon did not slap her to take revenge on her.

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