Not the Perfect Wife
67. Acting
Fazilah felt a dilemma, he wanted to tell his mother, that he wanted their marriage annulled. However, he felt bad for Hisham's family, especially Hisham himself, he was a good man, Fazilah did not have the heart if he had to hurt the man.
As long as they knew, Hisham always looked after and respected him, not even though Hisham was insolent.
Fazilah contacted Yasna, he wanted to take his best friend to go to the mall, but it turns out that Yasna has plans to go with her family.
Finally Fazilah decided to go to the mall alone, he wanted to buy some necessities as well.
When he arrived at the mall, Fazilah was almost a pickpocket, fortunately there was a man who helped him, as well as when he was on the escalator when everyone was crowded, but some people helped him so he was not pressed.
Fazilah felt strange with them, why did they only help Fazilah? Though there was an old mother who looked troubled, but they did not help her.
Fazilah also felt like they had seen their faces, but where? Fazilah tried to remember where he knew them, then he remembered, one of them had been with Hafidz. He began to understand that the people who had helped him were Hafidz's men.
Hafidz may have them follow Fazilah and look after him.
Because annoyed to feel followed by Fazilah entering the women's toilet, it's the safest place, they will not go into the toilet, inside there was a woman who was receiving a call.
"Yes, Mom. I'm trying to make money, but I still can't. Mother please be patient, I will definitely pay the rent. I will pay for everything for a year" said the woman in an annoyed tone.
Fazilah just glanced at him, suddenly he found an idea, how to get Hafidz out of hiding. After the woman turned off her phone, Fazilah approached the woman and made an offer.
"Sir, would you like to work with me? I'll pay Mbak a fortune, just for once." Fazilah tried to make an offer with the woman earlier.
"What's the job, Ma'am?"
"Can't you act?"
"Can, Ma'am."
"Bak just needs to get angry with me and fight with me, maybe we should do a little violence, that's okay, right? I'll pay you a lot."
"How much did you give me?"
"A hundred million, that's more than enough, right?"
"Okay, I will" the woman replied quickly.
"I'll tell you how it works." Fazilah whispered something in the woman's ear earlier, the woman nodded in understanding.
"Is it okay, I hit you?" ask the woman.
"It's okay, just do it as long as everything convinces and makes him come."
"Mom, you're fighting with her boyfriend again?"
"Just a little problem, whose name is Ma'am?"
"My name is Risa."
"Alright, Miss Risa can come out first."
"Yes, Mother. I'm out first."
After washing her hands, Risa came out followed by Fazilah a little far away, when in a fairly crowded place Fazilah deliberately hit Risa until the woman almost fell.
"You're nothing, anyway! If you use your eyes!" Risa spoke in a loud voice, making some mall visitors look towards them.
"Sorry, Ma'am. I didn't mean it, "sorry Fazilah.
"Not intentionally said! You've hit me so hard, what happened accidentally?"
"Really, Mommy. I was not intentionally."
"Ah, you look for reasons, surely you are on purpose, you must again find a rich man that you can porotin, until you don't see."
"I've apologized well yes, don't make me more emotional, let alone accuse me of being a no-no."
"You're wrong You should be sorry, it's nyolot."
"I have also apologized, Ma'am. You yourself are enlarging a problem that is actually very small."
"Sir, please don't make a fuss here" said a security guard.
"It was not me sir who made a fuss, this ma'am who hit me," said Risa.
"I've apologized, but the Mama is angry, how am I not emotional?" Fazilah tried to curl.
"He deliberately hit me and almost made me fall."
Fazilah and Risa did not pay attention to the warnings of the security guard, they still fought until they caught each other. Fazilah cried out in pain that was deliberately exaggerated.
"My hair!" shouted Fazila.
"Feel this .. aaww."
Just like Fazilah, the woman also shouted, making some people come and separate them. However, they still did not stop fighting. Fazilah still had not seen Hafiz's presence so, he coded the woman to continue performing her act.
For a long time they had quarreled, until someone came from behind and hugged Fazilah, at first the woman was surprised, but after hearing a man whispering right in her ear, she knew it was Hafidz.
Fazilah's heart beat faster when he was so close to Hafiz, he could feel the hug he had longed for, until Risa's voice resuscitated him, he immediately let go of the man's embrace.
"Have, Mother?" ask Risa.
"Already."
"How about, Ma'am, my acting?"
"Good, one second." Fazilah turned around and put his hand on Harris.
"What?" asked Hafidz who did not understand Fazilah's intentions.
"Money a hundred million."
Hafidz was surprised to hear, What is a hundred million for?
"What does that mean?"
"You've got a lot of money, a hundred million doesn't mean anything."
"But what's a hundred million for?"
"Do you want to love or not?"
Finally, Hafiz had to give his phone to Fazilah.
"Transfer through the app."
"Mobile password?" ask Fazila.
"Your birthday."
Fazila was moved because Hafidz still remembered his birthday.
"What is the account number?" ask Risa.
The woman mentioned her account number to Fazilah.
"I'm a transfer, yes, Ma'am."
"Thank you for your cooperation, next time you need another cast member, call me."
"Nothing else, this is the last one" said Hafidz, he began to understand about all these events, which turned out to be just Fazilah games.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am." The woman left Fazilah with Hafidz.
Hafiz stared intensely at Fazila, making the woman misbehave.
"Why? Are you sorry you gave me that money? Here's your phone, I'll pay the money later, just assume I owe." Fazilah returned Hafidz's phone with a grumble.
"Let's come with me." Hafidz pulls Fazilah's hand.
"Where are you going?"
"To the clinic, you were slapped right with that woman?"
"I'm not papa, this is also at my request."
"Well, papa? It can later swell. Don't argue, this time you must obey my orders."
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