Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Be patient!

"Huh. I already knew that Brother would do the unexpected." Fatih sighed harshly while staring intently at her two twin brothers. Sitting in the library while reading a book will not solve everything, the task this time is completely unexpected.

"I wonder, why does God only give intelligence to our Brother? And look, what's Brother doing to us?" Said Regan with her face bent.

"Because of Brother Zii's intelligence we look like three useless idiots. Sometimes I ask, are we foster kids? Why among the three of us there is no one who matches Kak Zii or matches our parents. Even Mama and Papa are very good at everything." Regan continued.

The plot!

The plot!

The plot!

"Gee! How dare you...!" Umang and Regan said together, they spoke in high tones. They were very surprised as their backs were patted from behind.

The three handsome men stood fixedly as they stared at the perfect figure standing in front of him. They really didn't expect to see each other again outside of class after the lecture hours were over.

"Sister. Is brother still here? It's a real surprise!" Said Fatih while scratching his head that did not itch.

"Don't you say you're going to Aunt Asa's house? Then why is Brother still here?" This time it was Umang's turn to speak up, to be honest he felt uncomfortable when asking because He knew his brother would answer nothing but to put him in a dilemma, the dilemma is that He will never hear the answers He wants to hear.

"Yes, my brother is still here. Is there a problem?" Fazila asked as she folded both arms in front of the chest. He knew for sure that his brothers were hiding something.

"And one more thing, don't ever talk nonsense. Where did you pick up that bad speech? Brother meant about saying that you're just pickups. Don't ever talk like that again if you don't want Aunt Sabina and Om Araf to get hurt." Oceh Fazila stared intently at her three younger brothers.

"And you, Fatih! You shouldn't have let these two silly kids say useless things. Brother is really disappointed with the three of you." Fazila then left his three younger brothers.

To be honest, Fazila did not hold any anger towards her younger brother. It's just that he wants to show better silence than saying useless things.

"O yes, one more. You will not be a smart person just because you want to be, it takes hard work to achieve everything. Don't spend your time playing, because intelligence won't come if you just spend your time at the Cafe or at the Night Club." Sindir Fazila with a sharp speech.

Fatih, Umang and Regan swallow the saliva. Their eyes glared in disbelief. His sister's words were like a Molotov cocktail that destroyed his entire joint. How not? They knew his older sister was not someone who would get involved with other people's affairs without any solid reason. Then the question is, where does Fazila know that his younger brother often spends his free time in the nightclub?

"This is really crazy? Where do you know we're going to the Night Club? Did you say that? Or You?" Appoint Fatih to Umang and Regan.

"I swear on Mama's name, I didn't say it." Regan was convincing.

"Yes, I've never done that either. Then who's sister's spy?"

Fatih, Umang and Regan could only hold the fear inside the bottom of his heart. Afraid that Fazila would report it and they would get a punishment that they could not avoid.

...***...

The Shekar residence.

"Fazila, baby. Do you know why Mama called you?" Madam Asa asked as she poured mineral water into Fazila's glass. Without trying to think Fazila immediately shook her head.

"Every year, Refal always shut himself up on the 21st of this month. Because it was on this date and this month that Hilya died. Mama thinks Rebal has forgotten his pain. In fact, for the last three years he has always done the same. For work reasons he locked himself in the office.

But this time, it was different. Mama doesn't have to worry anymore because you're by her side. One day, be patient with Refal. Because when the boy is angry he always loses his mind. He will talk without thinking, then he will regret his words afterwards. Mama was always afraid of her anger, Mama was afraid that anger would destroy her. Once again I ask, be patient with Rebal." Madam Asa said at length.

Be patient!

That one word sounds so simple, but it's not that easy to do it. In his heart, Fazila prayed that God would give him great patience, for only the fortunate will always be patient in every circumstance.

O Allah, if what Mama-in-law said is true, then bless me with great patience so that the anger of Mr. Governor will not hurt my feelings and pride. Inner Fazila while looking at Madame Asa without removing the smile from her thin lips.

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