My best friend, Maduku
The other side of Fyzha

Today Fyzha chose to go home early because his body is not fit. Fyzha wanted to immediately rest her body on her bed at home.

Fyzha went into his house and immediately went to the room and then without cleaning himself first he went straight to bed and fell asleep.

Sleep well for a body that feels uncomfortable. In his sleep, a beautiful dream came to him.

In the dream, she saw a man approaching her with a sweet smile. Fyzha who was less familiar with the man's face just stood stiff until the man was suddenly in front of him.

The man did the thing that shocked Fyzha. He kissed Fyzha's forehead without saying anything before. Fyzha was getting riveted in place by what was going on with him.

"Don't lose it..." The man who sounded very ambiguous.

Fyzha did not understand what the man meant. He wanted to ask but the man suddenly moved away and further away from his body until it vanished into ashes which slowly faded away.

"Wait !!." Shouted Fyzha back to his consciousness with a sudden sitting and hands like he was about to grab something.

Fyzha. His heart skipped a beat and rumbled. Repeatedly his lips uttered lafadz Istighfar over the strange dream that had approached him just now.

"Yes Allah... What dream am I ?." He muttered and then scooped his own face.

Fyzha chose to get up and immediately went into the bathroom after realizing that he was still in a state of formal dress.

After his body felt fresher, now his stomach felt very hungry. Fyzha rushed to the kitchen to make her own food.

In his home there was no one but himself. Modern minimalist house that only has one floor, away from the house of Nareena let alone Anand who has a luxurious and very large house.

Actually Fyzha was also able to buy a big house like his brothers, only he felt it was unnecessary. He wants to enjoy a simple life. There are no employees, let alone the service that takes care of his house. She wants to be an independent woman who is able to take care of her own life, both at home and in her company.

Fyzha's hands opened the fridge to look for ingredients to cook and he found only green mustard, carrots, eggs, and a quarter of chicken. Everything was taken out by Fyzha's hand and placed it on the table to prepare. Fyzha turned to the spice rack, checked all the needed spices and found one that turned out to be exhausted. "Astaghfirullah's... The salt's gone again." The deck was a little upset that the main seasoning for cooking it had run out.

Fyzha immediately rushed back to the room and put on her covered clothes along with a simple veil then she came out of her house to buy her cooking needs.

The vegetable stall is a little away from home, but it is still within reach even if it is just a walk away. With casual and occasional lips humming sholawat prophet that he often heard from Alsya if his brother-in-law was sleeping his children.

Tin Tin Tin

The sound of the car horn makes Fyzha reflect back. There was a black car driving slowly towards him. The glass of the car was half open, half the position of the car right next to Fyzha standing.

Deg.

A person Fyzha was desperate to avoid was now looking at him with eyes that irritated him. Fyzha wanted to get out of there, but somehow his legs seemed very hard to move.

"Hey... We'll see you again, miss...?." The man further widened his smile which made Fyzha emotional.

"You want what you ?!." Fyzha's flick was instantly furious.

The man grinned widely. "Just relax, ladies, don't be so angry."

Fyzha grew increasingly upset and disgusted at him. He immediately ran from there to avoid the man who was still sitting in his car. But Fyzha did not realize that the man had got out of his car and chased his way until when Fyzha's hand was pulled he stopped running.

"Deliver !!." Fyzha stomped her hand making the man's hand grip slip from his wrist.

"Wow... You're rude too it turns out ?!." Decak the man with a laugh that Fyzha thinks is very creepy.

"Whatever !." Fyzha stepped back but again his hand was pulled even harder this time making him stagger back and end up crashing into the sturdy body of the man.

"I warned you, don't see me again !." Fyzha stared intently at the man's face.

The man looked down at Fyzha's face . "Why?, do you want to?, because that time you yourself...."

"Shut up !!!." Shouted Fyzha making the man's speech not continued. "You'll know the consequences if it still bothers me !." Fyzha stressed every word.

Fyzha turned around and resumed his steps.

"Do I have to fear your threats, miss ?!. But it seems like I will never be afraid of you!, Hahaha !!."

The man's laughter further ignited the flames of emotion within Fyzha. He immediately turned around with his fiery gaze and was ready to eliminate the man before him now.

"Don't make trouble, if you still want to be healthy !." His words were full of emphasis on each of his words.

The man was silent on the spot with a fixed eye gaze looking at Fyzha's face that was enveloped by emotion.

Fyzha sneered mockingly then turned back and continued his steps again.

"From the beginning I saw you, I could conclude that you were indeed an arrogant woman. But I like the way you were, do you want to repeat it again ?."

The man really provoked Fyzha's anger. Fyzha went back to the man. "Did you like my way back then, sir?. I want to give you another way, do you want to ?." Asking is challenging.

The man smiled. "By pleasure, miss." His answer was increasingly disparaging.

Fyzha smiled widely. But baby, her smile at the moment not only makes her beautiful but more creepy.

With one very agile move and the unexpected Tech Fyzha slashed his hard blow into the man's stomach.

Bughhh

The man staggered back but did not fall. Not just get there. Before the man straightened his body again, Fyzha first floated his right kick on the jaw firmly the man.

The man fell on the ground. He grimaced with the reddened jaws of Fyzha, plus his lips slightly blotted out blood. What a terrible situation !.

"You ?!." The man stared intently at Fyzha's smiling face winning.

Fyzha approached and crouched down before the man. "Yes, sir?, are you enjoying my present ways ?." Fyzha asked increasingly mockingly and smiled creepily.

"Hey!!, you're a woman what a man is ?!!." The man was very angry.

Fyzha laughed. Then looked back at the man's face. "I thought you knew I was a woman or a man ?." Fyzha sneered cynically.

"Just look at you !." The man was furious like he wanted to retaliate but he was in a state of distress.

Fyzha crouched down before the man. "You're scaring me, sir ?."

Plakk !!.

The slap landed smoothly on the man's cheek. The blood coming out of his mouth is now growing.

"If you still love your life, never dare to show your face again in front of me !." A pretty scary threat.

Fyzha stood up and walked away from the poor man.