Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Anger

The duarrr!

Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight, Fazila's body was goosebumps. He did not expect, and he would never think that there would be a man who would come to hug him suddenly in a public place.

"I missed you. Miss you so much." Whispered the man who was currently in Fazila's arms.

Fazila's? He was still standing with his body shaking. Not Refal! But another man!

O God, what is this disaster? Inner Fazila while pushing the body of the tall man who had dared to hug her very tightly. Even the longing speech that the man uttered sounded like trash in Fazila's ear. The feeling of happiness that he had felt was now changed with mounting anger. No patience, no calm attitude. Existing, Fazila instead wanted to destroy the brash figure who had dared to tarnish his pride.

Plakkkp!

With a furious rage Fazila began to raise her hand, one slap landed right on the right cheek of the man whom Fazila did not remember her name at all.

"After slapping you, do you know what I want to do?"

"It feels like I want to hurt you even more, you're the only brash guy who dares to act disgusting!" Say Fazila with a high tone of voice.

"What do you think I'm a woman, huh?"

"I'm not the kind of woman you can meet along the road you're on. I'm also not a woman that can be hugged by a random man."

Fazila smacked the man who was still standing in front of her, his eyes filled with regret. No matter how much regret the man had, it did not make Fazila's anger dim at all because his anger was much greater than the shameless man who was currently standing in front of him.

"I said I miss you so much, not that you have the right to insult my love. My love is so sincere to you, can't you see that from the look in my eyes?"

"Sir, you don't understand the meaning of love. You mix that love with your useless lust. I don't know where you're from, either, and I don't have the patience to serve a pervert like you.

Today you have dared to tarnish my pride, I hate people like you. Don't ever show up in front of me or you'll be sorry for the rest of your life." Fazila said with a trembling voice, her eyes reddened. I don't know how much anger is entrenched in his heart until his entire body shakes violently.

"You have no right to judge my love that way. I'm not a pervert who would say love to just any woman. If you don't love me because I'm only a stranger to you, then I reiterate once again, I'm a good man. And if you forget my name, then from today write my name in the depths of your heart, my name is Matthew, Matthew Adyamarta." Matthew explained in a hoarse voice, seeing the flash of hatred from the woman who always stole the calmness in her day and night made Matthew feel deep sadness. Is love really this painful?

Fazila could only swallow the salivary hearing the forced words of the annoying man in front of him, if Fazila was this angry, then how did Refal react when he found out his precious wife was being hugged by a stranger? Do not blame Fazila for this unpleasant event, because this is purely unexpected and also straight thinking.

"Master... Whatever your name is, I don't care about your feelings of love! The love you showed me was a disaster for me. And one thing you should remember, I'll never be in a relationship with a foreign man without a marriage bond. And I don't have to do that stupid thing either because I'm a married woman." Fazila chirped again, this time He pointed at Matthew's face with annoyance that still filled his chest cavity.

Because annoyed Fazila undoes his intention to buy a cake, he got into the car and drove away leaving a figure that managed to make his soul feel shaken.

Fazila's upset.

Fazila felt guilty.

Although he had vented anger and slapped Matthew with all his strength. Fazila's anger still can not be eased, when the heart feels deep sadness only tears that can represent all the feelings, sadness and also disappointed.

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