Fazila Tipan From Heaven

Fazila Tipan From Heaven
Faithful Guards


Yggw!!!


The sound of dings of valuables sounded from the spacious magnificent room. Fortunately, the magnificent room was soundproofed so that no one could hear the sound of dings, cries or screams from outside his room.


In the corner of the room still stood Amri with his head bowed. Seeing his master like an insane person made his soul feel an immense pain. The truth that had just been revealed was truly disturbing to his master's soul and body. And it affected his heart at this moment.


"I don't care about any of this!" The sound of that shout returned to the air, anyone who heard it would feel a deep pain.


Prangggg!


Crushed already mirror the size of the door due to the throwing of hard objects.


Tears and sorrow still filled the magnificent room, not a word came out from the lips of the two beautiful men other than his pill cry. One cried while hitting his chest. The other one cried without making a sound. Without having to ask, anyone knew that the two men were tormented in his suffering.


"I don't want to live in this place anymore. Let's go!"


"Lord. I mean, Mr. Araf can't leave now. If Madam saw all this, she would be worried." Amri said still in a state of ducking.


"Mrs will ask! Madam will be worried. I'm sure you won't like seeing the Madam grieve. My advice, you better not have to leave tonight." Amri continued in a soft voice, this time he tried to tidy up some items that could still be saved.


"alright. I took your advice. Instead, I'm going out tonight, don't try to follow me." Araf said in a barely audible voice. Amri also understood clearly, if he had been asked not to follow his master then he had to follow him even by stealth.


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Don't let anyone into my office. You can go home.


His master's words reverberated in his ears, how not? Three hours passed but the figure of the master he always guarded like a precious egg was still locked in the office that looked like a broken ship. And it made him decide on a big decision without having to ask again.


"Mmh! Didn't you call me? If there's nothing you want to talk about, I'd better go home." I said while breathing out rough. Understandably, my five minutes just went by. There was no reprimand between the two of us. I don't know him, it feels so weird sitting with a stranger in a place this grand.


I can't say hello to a stranger I don't know his name. I was waiting for him to speak, but he could only remain silent while bowing. I don't know what he thought until he looked worried, I wasn't that bad enough to make people I didn't know feel scared.


"Ma-maafff Madam!"


Said the foreign man sitting in front of me as soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke in a heavy voice. Did I scare her? I don't know, I don't know myself.


The madam? Since when did I become a lady? I didn't know him, so why did he feel uncomfortable sitting in front of me? I muttered to myself as I stared fixedly at the owner of the face ducking in front of me.


"I don't think we know each other! The madam? I think it's too much. You can kill me, Fatimah.


Otherwise, you can call me Ummi Fazila!" I said in a relaxed tone of voice.


"I'm sorry! Calling your name or calling the name of the little lady in real terms is an insult to me. Whatever you say, I'll still call you madam."


"I'm not comfortable with that call. Even if I insist, I'm sure you won't listen to my words.


Whatever you want, you can call me as comfortable as you can." I spoke without asking who I was talking to. To be honest I wanted to ask that, but that question was just clenched in my lips.


"My name is Bobby. The lady can call me that. I'm really sorry for asking you out of the dorm this late."


For a moment I stared at the circular watch on my left wrist. Time just turned 19:49 and this guy says he called me this late! I'm sure he's a good guy, so I can feel safe sitting in front of him. I don't have to be afraid because this place is crowded.


"I'm Mr. Alan Wijaya's bodyguard. I'm sure I don't have to say anything more about him because the Madam knows him."


I can only swallow saliva. Hearing the words of the foreign man in front of me made me wonderfully shocked. To my astonishment, why would he want to see me and not his own master who came?


For a moment I could only be quiet. I will hear what will come out of his lips next, he came all the way to see me because of what matters? He even begged me to see him once. It's not polite to leave it just because of the personal feelings I have.


"Say what you want! You only have ten minutes, starting from now." I said in a relaxed tone.


Ten minutes is more than enough. And this is all I can do to not let her down. Sitting outside the house with a stranger still feels taboo to me, and if it's like this there's no other choice but to quickly end this meeting, a meeting that I myself don't know for what.


"Mrs... Mr. Alan is a good man. He always tried to make others happy, he forgot to make himself happy.


Mr. Alan the Madam knew was probably just an immoral brash man. But, Mr. Alan I know is a responsible and outstanding man. I can confirm that because I've always been by his side."


I looked at the man I thought was a stranger with an astonished look. I wonder why he should explain that to me, I'm not even a private employee. Without me noticing that I was smiling to myself, I felt that this man sitting in front of me was showing his master a good side, just like my sweet daughter Fazila who always showed the good side of Abinya.


Without asking any more questions I finally knew where this conversation was headed. Even so, I will listen to what will be said next from the loyal bodyguard sitting in front of me with a calm feeling without any need to reproach.


"For this time Mr. Alan could not sleep at night because of the mistake he made to the Madam. A mistake I'm sure he didn't intentionally make.


After that incident, once a month for the last eight years the master always returned to the scene of the bad event. With the reason of being able to find Madam.


In fact God had other plans, the Lady herself who appeared before him. When knowing the Madam was here, with all her might the master always tried to get an apology from the Madam.


I am very grateful for the Power that brought the Madam together with Mr. Alan. Ever since little Miss Fazila came into Mr. Alan's life, she's learned how to smile. I beg your lady, don't take that smile from Mr. Alan."


Don't take that smile from Mr. Alan! I could only sigh rudely at the loyal bodyguard's sincere request. How can I take someone else's smile? I would never do that. So what makes him think that? Did I make a mistake? I was silent while thinking hard.


"Mrs... Although Master never said it, I know that Master loves Madam very much.


I cannot ask the Madam to marry Mr. Alan, all I can do is pray, pray that the power unites the Master and the Madam. I'm sure if Mr and Madam live together, little Miss Fazila must be the happiest person."


Again I could only hear his words without being able to say a word. It may seem easy to others, but to me it really feels difficult and not easy. With all my heart I say, I still feel the same pain. The pain that makes my soul shaken because of his pain. I am sure any woman will feel the same pain, the pain as I would feel if her chastity was forcibly taken, my suffering twice as great as anyone else. For an eight-year-old it might be a long time, but for me it happened like last night.


Not feeling my tears dripping and landing right on the back of my hand, I tried to take a deep breath then slowly exhaled it rough from the lips.


"The lady need not be sad because of the words of a bodyguard like me. Whatever Madam's decision, I'm sure it's best for little Miss Fazila.


O yes... One more thing, Mr. Araf loves Madam very much, today Mr. Araf came to Mr. Alan's office with great regret.


Mr. Araf knows that little Miss Fazila is Mr. Alan's daughter. And that caused a dispute between the two of them. I hope that their friendship will not end easily just because of personal problems between them.


There's nothing more I can say. I'm sorry for asking the Madam to see me this late. Outside there is already a driver waiting for Madam, the driver will take the Madam to the dorm."


"I cannot say anything to calm you down. I'll think about everything slowly. If I have the answer, I'll contact Mr. Alan myself." I said as I stared at the loyal bodyguard's face. Bobby, his name is Bobby.


After saying his greetings, the foreign man I knew as Abi Fazila's loyal bodyguard immediately stepped out of my own, without thinking I immediately followed his footsteps from behind. And sure enough, after standing outside the Hotel, a middle-aged man greeted me with a charming smile, the man opened the car door and let me in without saying a word.


"His name is Halil. He will escort the Madam safely to the dormitory. Madam need not worry, I will escort the Madam from behind." Said the loyal bodyguard slowly, he bowed and then walked towards the luxury car that was located ten steps from where I stood.


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