Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Part 91's

Two hours before Fazila's arrival.

"Sir, this is the data you asked for. All matters concerning Miss Hilya's death are listed there. I hope that after you read it you will not be hurt because there is currently Mrs Fazila beside you." Bima said as she placed the brown envelope on the Refal desk.

Refal looked at Bima's serious face, even the glasses perched on her nose almost fell. From morning he was too busy to have time to talk to his beloved wife, Fazila.

"You're sure all those reports can be trusted?" Refal asked as he stared intently at his Assistant.

"Just because I urge them, don't let them report the trash to me. If that happens, do you know what I'm gonna do to you?"

"Yes, Sir. I'm convinced. All this data is reliable because there are some photos that reinforce all the evidence."

"Good."

"Oh yeah, is my wife back home?"

"Not yet, sir."

"Yet? Whatchu mean? Can't your man's man work properly? Have them send my wife's activities today. I can't call my wife doesn't mean I don't want to know her activities." Said Rephal ketus, Bima who heard the words of his superior can only stroke the chest.

"I'm sorry to go out, sir. I'll call the Bodyguard on duty." Bima retreats, he grabs the cellphone in his pants and then tries to find the number of his man.

Meanwhile, Refal? After Bima left, her focus shifted to the brown envelope Bima gave her ten minutes ago. He was so curious that he could not wait to find out the contents of the envelope in his hand.

Refal starts reading reports from his trusty detectives. Every word he read really made his chest rumble. Get angry! Only one word filled the chest cavity of a Refal Mahendra Shekar.

"It turns out Hilya I'm not in a terrible state. I swear, wherever the Devils go I'll keep looking for them." Refal said while throwing a vase of flowers at the wall. His eyes were bright red. His breath went up and down, it had been a long time since the last time Refal cried, for some reason tonight his tears seemed to be told to come out immediately. Tears were shed and she started screaming hysterically. If the heart feels pain, whether male or female is the same, it makes no difference, only a cry that can express all the suffering that fills the chest cavity.

Huaaaa!

"The shopkeeper lied to me. I'm no longer the Governor's Rebal who can be spoken to, I'm going to destroy all of you, and I'm definitely going to do that." Rephal felt tight. He was in pain, probably not as sick as Hilya was, but this feeling of pain paralyzed his soul. He began to turn off all the lights in his office except for the lights on the balcony, sitting on the floor in the hope that his sadness would soon disappear.

An hour and a half later, Refal mourned with his sorrow until he decided to get up and sit in his great chair. Even so, the pain still torments him.

"Don't I ask you to leave?"

"Why are you back?"

"Are you tired of working with me?"

"I said leave me alone!" Refal shouted, and foolishly He did not know who He was talking to. He only guessed that Bima was in front of him.

As soon as He realized the figure he so longed for was in front of him, He could only regret his foolish actions.

Refal was still standing in front of his desk. He looked at Fazila but his lips were speechless. There was a feeling of sadness that was currently filling his chest cavity, how not, this morning he overcame Fazila with the expression of peerless love, and look what happened in the next fifteen hours, he said, not an expression of love, there is only a phrase that managed to stifle the chest as a welcome for his woman.

It felt like Rehal wanted to curse himself for doing something stupid that he shouldn't have done.

"W-are you here? Ma-maaffff, I don't know that." Speak a quick Refal. He was nervous, he felt guilty. Just as Refal was about to walk up to Fazila, his steps were stopped by a voice coming from his cell phone on the desk.

"Wait a minute, I'll check this message. After that we'll talk." Refal said while turning on the lights.

"Mmmm!" Reply Fazila briefly. He was still standing, but the shock from Refal's shout gave him goosebumps. Even his breathing sounded irregular, slowly Fazila began to take a deep breath and then exhaled it roughly from the lips. For a moment, Fazila began to dare to look at Refal who was still standing in front of his desk, not knowing what made that handsome face show off his annoyance.

Did I come at an inappropriate time? Why does the Governor look upset? He looked at me with an illegible look. My God, my feelings are really bad. I feel like there's gonna be a storm coming, but what? Inner Fazila while walking backwards to hit the sofa behind him.

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