Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Misguided

"It's all my fault. I was too easy to talk to a stranger until he dared to do something I could never imagine." Say Fazila while removing the corner of the eye with the back of his left hand.

"Just because that guy tried to talk to me a few times, doesn't mean it gave him the right to hug me." Again Fazila vomited all the poison in his heart just by babbling alone. All of this was a nightmare, and the man came like the wind that ravaged Fazila's peaceful feeling. All of this is really not easy, on the other hand there are many women who are willing to sacrifice their pride until they consciously commit adultery. But that did not apply to Fazila, because for him his honor could not be bargained or pawned by the sparkling world, what else by love.

"Zulaicha was jealous of the land because the Prophet Yusuf always lowered his gaze when he spoke. I'm worried, how did Mr. Governor respond when he found out his precious wife had been in..." Fazila's words were stuck in her throat, it felt too painful to continue the speech that should not have happened.

"I have to meet with the Governor immediately and explain everything, I don't want any misunderstandings in our relationship that just started." Fazila said again, this time He accelerated his footsteps until He was not aware of the figure who was watching him since He got off the car.

"Mrs..."

Fazila turned his head, his forehead wrinkled.

"Right now Madam can't meet with the Governor."

"Where is the Governor of Bima? There's something important I need to say. It's really an emergency, if I don't say it now, I'm afraid this will be a big deal later on." Reply Fazila with a clear face.

"I'm sorry Madam, Mr. Governor told me not to allow anyone to disturb him. I just follow his orders." Bima paused her sentence. He dared not look at Fazila, so he bowed as a sign of respect for his Master's wife.

"I meant it when I said it Madam. Madame Fazila better go home, currently Mr. Governor really can not be disturbed. I was worried that if Madam came to see him, Madam would find unexpected anger from the Governor." Bima continued again, this time He ventured to look at the beautiful face of his Master's wife, that He did it solely to ensure that his warning was not just nonsense.

"Thank you for telling me all that. But I'm sorry, I can't do as you're told. I really need to meet with the Governor." Regardless of Bima's words again, Fazila went straight into the elevator that would lead her to Refal's office.

Meanwhile, in his office, Refal was sitting in his great chair. He forbade Bima to turn on the lamp, he even drove the Assistant away to leave him alone, befriended him lonely and sat in the darkness as darkness enveloped the depths of his heart.

"Why are you back?"

"Are you tired of working with me?"

"I said leave me alone!"

Refal began to shout after hearing his office door open from outside and heard the sound of footsteps approaching his desk

Prangggg!

"Didn't you hear me?"

Refal threw the glass in his hand and hit the wall. He was very stupid because he did not know and did not want to check with whom he was talking. I don't know where the big anger came from to disturb his heart and mind.

"I said leave me sennnn..." Refal spoke again in a high tone of voice, how surprised he was when he found the figure who had heard his screams since. The lights in his office are not lit, but the dim light from the balcony can illuminate the beautiful figure who is currently standing staring at the surprised face of a Refal Mahendra Shekar.

Is this God? Where's Bima? Why can my anger be misdirected? Refal muttered in his heart as he woke up from his seat of greatness, his nether eyes staring at the surprised face of his woman. From that look he could deduce that he had made a grave mistake.

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