Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Not a Temporary Story

Two hours passed since Fazila and Refal arrived at the official house, their eyes glazed over the feelings of two people who were in love. Right now they were about ten steps away, which was why they were throwing smiles at each other, it does not matter if they are in love drunk because they are halal couples who have been blessed by the Power to wade through the oceans of loving households.

"Fazila..."

For the first time, the Rephals called Fazila by name since they were married. Fazila looked over with a smile.

"Mmmm!"

Refal fell silent, He could only stare at Fazila's back. His beautiful wife was busy packing some of the things that were put in the bag that he would take to the University where he taught.

"What's wrong? Do you want to say something? Or you want to complain because I'm a busy wife. By Allah, if You complain about it, I promise I will never do it again. I'm gonna quit my job and be an obedient wife." Babe Fazila while putting her bag on the bed. He looked at Refal who was currently looking dreamy.

"No. I won't complain about that ridiculous thing. After all, Fazila Ku looks beautiful while at work. I can't make my Fazila suffer just for my happiness."

"Then what was the reason until this prince of mine looked lethargic? Are you angry that we got home early while our family is still at the top? If that's the case, I'm really sorry." Fazila spoke while cupping both hands in front of the chest. Her beautiful face was showing off sadness.

While Refal? He hated seeing his wife's beautiful face showing off sadness.

"If we have the chance to take a vacation back, I promise, we'll just go alone. How's it?" This time Fazila approached, he placed his arms around the neck of Rephal.

"On one condition?"

"What's? Terms?" Netra Fazila was rounded, trying to lower his arm from Rehal's neck, but quickly Refal held him back.

"What's the condition?" Fazila asked again, but this time she pinched her husband's nose with anxiety. Fazila's typical laughter sounded when flirting with her husband. Really, this simple moment is much better than a vacation anywhere.

"The conditions are pretty heavy. I'm afraid my son won't be able to."

Glekk!

Fazila swallows saliva. Staring at Refal's serious face made him stern. How not, indirectly Fazila has dared to compare herself with her husband's past.

What is the name Hilda, Ria, Rani, or Hilya? I don't remember that, obviously I've made a mistake, what if he's angry? Fazila, you're in big trouble. Fazila's mind while covering her lips with her right hand.

"Yes. I admit, my Fazila is the best among the best." Refal realized the look on his wife's face.

"It's good if you know that. So I don't have to explain anything!" Fazila continued, this time folding both arms in front of his chest.

"Sir Governor, your time is only two minutes. Say whatever you want, I'm a busy woman, so it won't be easy to talk to me." Babe Fazila while trying hard to hold back her laughter. Fazila never thought that flirting with Refal was so easy.

"Hay Miss, I'm also a busy man. I can't linger. I just wanted to say, say my regards to my Big Brother. What's-her-name? Ahh, yes, her name is Meyda Noviana Fazila. Tell him I love him so much. That's all." Refal said no less serious than Fazila.

"alright. Let's just say your problem is over. I mean, I'll pass on your message to her.

O yes, another one, if you love your wife very much, then your wife loves you more. That's what it says." Fazila without regard to Refal who seemed to want to pounce on him. Before Refal managed to do that, Fazila instead landed a brief kiss on the soft lips of cotton belonging to a Refal Mahendra Shekar, after doing that Fazila ran to avoid her husband.

"Hay lady, wait for me." Refal shouted while staring at Fazila's back which was getting further away, running out of the room. I don't know since when the two people who usually look serious turned childish. They chased each other down the stairs without any burden.

This love story is not a temporary one, nor will we walk a different path. I will not let you stay away from me even for a moment, I will make sure to always be by your side in joy and sorrow. Even if you get fed up with me, I'll stay by your side forever, because this love story isn't a temporary one. I love you my Angel of Heaven, Meyda Noviana Fazila. Inner Rephal while running down the stairs followed Fazila who had left him alone.

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