Fazila Titipan From Heaven(2)

Debates

"I'm not going home, so don't wait for me."

Deg.

Fazila who had just stepped out her legs looked very surprised. Refal's short speech was like an electric shock that paralyzed his body. How not, the speech that He did not want to hear was precisely the speech that came out of the Rephal speech, even the speech was too cruel to listen to.

"W-what? Did I not hear wrong? What did the Governor say?" Fazila asked cautiously, He was too nervous to hear the words that were about to come out of the mouth of the Rephal for the second time.

"Well-well. Don't say anything, I'm going home. Now." Now." Fazila continued while raising his right hand, signaling that Refal would not have to approach him. They are both adults but his behavior looks like an ABG child who has just known love.

That's what I call jealousy!

Jealousy is good if the level is only jealous. Because love without jealousy is like a vegetable without salt. Really, jealousy is bad if one chooses to vent those feelings in a way that hurts his partner. If you feel that love paralyzes your senses and wounds your soul, quickly return to the omnipotent so that You do not get hurt too deeply, God.

"I said I'm not going home, I can't be next to a woman who can't take care of herself."

"I can't bear to see my woman approaching or near another man."

"I feel like I'm burning."

"I'm upset too."

"I feel like I want to finish off the brash man who has dared to hug my wife."

"Compared to My frustration with the man, I am more upset with You. Why did you let that guy come near you, huh?" Refal shouted harshly. And his speech was heard echoing in Fazila's sense of hearing.

It's painful!

"Is the Governor aware of what the Governor just said? I'm wounded. Very hurt by that word. Mr. Governor seems to say that I'm a cheap woman who can be embraced by just anyone." Fazila said in a soft tone of voice, he almost fell because his legs could not support his weight.

"Compared to my hatred of that man, I am much more upset with Mr. Governor because Mr. Governor has dared to doubt my work."

"Am I wrong if that man comes along unexpectedly?"

"Am I wrong when I get out of the car and the man approaches me?"

"Am I wrong if that man says he loves me when I don't know him myself?"

"Did I also come here wrong and want to complain about this matter to my husband so that there would be no misunderstanding between us?" The tears that Fazila had been able to endure had finally spilled out as well. There was no movement from Refal who was currently standing in front of him.

"It turns out I was wrong. I was wrong to complain to a government officer about my problems. And I'm also wrong because I don't know if my husband is still a Governor who trusts evidence more than his own wife."

Fazila wiped the corner of the eye with the back of her hand. He looked back at Refal with a look of evil. Hoping that the Rupawan man would calm her down and apologize for the misunderstanding that occurred between them. More than an apology, Fazila needed a warm hug from a Refal Mahendra Shekar.

"Don't fight. Go home when you're done with your work." Fazila walked up to the still standing Refal, combing the messy hair of Refal with his fingers.

"You said you didn't want to be next to a woman like me. It's okay if you're mad at me, stay home, I promise I won't wait for you like I always do." Fazila said with great emphasis. He lifted a brief kiss on the right cheek of Rephal and left him alone.

A wedding!

In living a relationship between two different people of thought, there will always be small debates that will color the relationship. Whatever the case, do not let the relationship end just because of the anger in the future.

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