Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Falling (Fazila VS Refal)

"Sorry, where's Mr. Alan's office? I am Mr. Sekar's wife!" Madam Asa asked in the information section with her secretary.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Boss, ask us to take you to his office. Assistant Mr. Boss will be here soon, he will be the one to escort the Madam to Mr. Boss' office." Say the graceful girl standing at the reception desk.

"Let's go, follow me." Said the young man who had just stepped out of the Elevator and stood up while looking at Madame Asa.

"Tante doesn't want to go to Mr. Alan's office using the elevator, how about we just walk. What can?" Madam Asa started the conversation in a relaxed tone. He asked his secretary not to follow him. Actually, he had a lot of questions, so he did not want to use the elevator to buy time.

"As your lady wishes, come."

"Can aunty ask?" Madam Asa again opened her voice between the silence of the air.

"Yes, please Madam."

"You look young, what's your name?"

"My name is Bagas, Madam."

Asa started her initial steps by pretending to ask Assistant Mr. Alan, in the real thing he just wanted to dig different information.

"Since when have you worked with Mr. Alan? He's a good man, I'm sure Mr. Alan won't make things difficult for you."

"The lady's right, Mr. Alan is a good man. Very good in fact... I have been seeing him since I was eight years old.

I am only an orphan, thanks to the Foundation that Mrs Fatimah leads I can get a full scholarship. Now I just want to devote my life to Mr. Alan's family." Said Bagas flattering the Boss whom he respected a lot.

"If you look, it looks like your age is not much different from his daughter. Are you close to him? Was he being bad to you? Usually the son of a rich man like himself is always synonymous with arrogant attitude." Madam Asa asked again. Finally he began to enter into the core questions that he had wanted to hear the answer.

"Haha! That's not true Madam, hearing Madam's question made me laugh, sorry." Say Bagas again while trying to hold back the laughter.

"Miss Fazila is a very nice girl, I have never met a girl who is kind and polite beyond her. Only a lucky person could know Miss Fazila, and I was so lucky to know her family." Close Bagas with a smile.

"Please Madam, this is Mr. Alan's office." Say Bagas while opening the door.

Two minutes later Madam Asa was sitting sweetly beside her husband. It's in Mr. Alan's office. Netra shady laugh in all directions, he tried to find a picture of Mr. Alan's family. Too bad, as much as he wants to match his son with the daughter of his business partner, so much so also his disappointment because he can not find what he is looking for.

"Pa, Mama saw a beautiful girl in front of a red light. Mama was fascinated to see her kindness, if Mama knew who she was, without a second thought Mama would have immediately married her to Refal." Madam Asa said, whispering in her husband's ear.

"Husse! Mama what the hell? Didn't we agree that we'd betrothed Refal to Mr. Alan's daughter, and then marry off what Mama meant?"

Hearing her husband's objection made Madame Asa stroke her chest. He realized he was wrong, unfortunately what he saw at the red light today made him determined to want to change course.

"Make Bagas my room!" Said Mr. Alan by phone, he did not even pay attention to the couple who were whispering on the sofa not too far from his desk. He was too focused on studying the file that Madam Asa brought to make him ignore two special guests.

Two minutes later. Bagas was already standing in front of his great Boss, the most valuable person in his life, even more precious than his own life.

"Boss called me?"

"Yes, I'm calling you! Have our lawyers legalize this letter in court. I want a copy on my desk by morning. You don't have to come back after meeting with a lawyer, you can go home for a break. But before that, please deliver this shipment to the Police Station. My wife sent this to Haidar." Said Mr. Alan while thrusting a bag containing lunch on Bagas.

"And one more, this is for you." Call Alan again.

Really, seeing the scenery in front of him made Madam Asa and Mr. Anton feel amazing. There is no distance between superiors and subordinates, because only humans can humanize other humans.

...***...

Meanwhile in a different place stood three handsome young men with hundred percent faces showing off their despondency. Two hours passed but the person they were waiting for did not come.

"Fatih, it looks like your target girl is not coming. If he comes, there's no way he's going through this street."

"Regan, you know my instincts are never wrong? Today is the same, Mia will pass through these streets and then fall in my arms!" Reply Fatih regardless of his cousin who is also his best friend.

"Fatih, you're not aware of what you're doing. We're done if Fazila's sister knows what we're doing behind her." This time it was Umang who spoke up. His face showed fear.

"He's coming, get ready!" Fatih gave orders to his two cousins.

The command they meant was to spread the rope. When Mia comes, Regan and Umang will lift the rope so that Mia's legs stumble and fall and pretend to be helped by Fatih. Their plan is perfect but unfortunately not all plans will go as desired.

On the other hand Fazila called Mia from behind, asking the beautiful girl to get something on her desk. Of course without any rebuttal Mia immediately went to follow orders.

"Sister. Die me." Fatih said with a trembling body. It was not Mia who passed by like her prediction but her older sister.

Fatih quickly hid. Unfortunately, he did not have time to give instructions to Umang and Regan so as not to need to lift the rope so that his sister's legs will not stumble.

Malang indeed could not be avoided, and without Fazila guess.

The gdebukk!

Fazila fell but he did not feel any pain. It's really embarrassing.

Slowly Fazila raised his head, how surprised he was when he found himself on top of a foreign man's body. The man grimaced with pain. And of course he would feel pain, Fazila's body fell but the man's body was on the runway, hitting the floor with a loud enough sound.

Like being stung by a high voltage, Fazila's body trembled violently. He was very upset to find himself in the embrace of a foreign man, this was not on purpose but for him this was a great disaster in his life.

"Sir Governor, get up Sir!" Bima immediately helped Refal to get up from the floor.

"I know the three of you are here, are you willing to come out willingly or am I going to give a severe punishment to the three of you." Fazila spoke in a sharp tone, he was so angry that he wanted to hire his three naughty sisters.

As Fazila expected, Fatih, Regan, and Umang came out of hiding with their faces down. They're very sorry.

"My lady..."

"No need to talk, what were you doing? Nor will I thank you for me it is a disaster not a blessing." Babe Fazila with a reddened face.

Huhhhhh!

Fazila let out a rough breath while looking at her three younger siblings with a sharp look. Just this time he felt anger to the crown due to the delinquency of his three sisters who also became his students.

...***...

Visuals...

Meyda Noviana Fazila's.

On the sidelines of his busy life as a Lecturer and Radio announcer, he decided to establish the house of Tahfiz and teach the Qur'an to his students.

Mahendra Sekar Refal.

The young governor who still had many wounds in his heart. Memories of his late fiancee make it difficult to find a new love that will fill his life. Her cheerful attitude was buried in anger that sometimes exploded without her being able to bear.

Matthew Adyamarta's.

His hilarious attitude sometimes brings problems in his life. He easily gets along with anyone including the girls who are always chasing want to make him a lover, but unfortunately he is not easy to fall in love. He always believed in love at first sight.