SUPERBIA
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It's been a few days that papa is rarely seen at home. To the extent that even during the examination of the princess today, papa's tumbens did not accompany. Without asking, Nafla has concluded, if papa is busy with his work.

Good riddance! So, it is not necessary to perform too often.

Nafla bows her head out the window. Expel the boredom of having to be cooped up in this all-pink room. Actually, since long ago she was also not the type of woman who likes to go out of the house. However, at home grandma many things that she can do. Cooking, watering and planting crops, even playing badminton with grandma in the yard.

Phew! Nafla was starting to miss it all. Now, he even thought about the fate of his body after the accident. Still alive or maybe .. is dead?

Nafla recalled the time Az mentioned his full name so fluently in the hospital. Maybe that's why, now he seems interested in past memories. The past belongs to the very ordinary Nafla Afanin Tirta.

"Take the medicine first." Az appeared as usual. Knock on the door and wait until Nafla opens it.

Now Nafla is not much drama. He immediately grabbed a glass of water and the grains of medicine in Az's hand, then gradually downed it. Actually, he was not very good at taking medicine.

"When do I take my medication?"

"No idea." Az took back the glass from Nafla's hand, then turned his body and walked towards the room. Making Nafla grieve was upset at her behavior.

***

Luckily, Nafla only permits a day's illness, so today she can already return to work. Faiz was standing in the parking lot, as if he was waiting for him.

Sure enough, when the car that Az was driving just stopped, Faiz swiftly approached and opened the door for the beautiful girl. Then, embrace the plate of Nafla without feeling awkward. Making Az who had been standing nearby swelled dislikes.

"Where are you, Bia?"

Nafla gave a small laugh, then rubbed Faiz's arm. "It's okay, Mom. I'm a nosebleed if it's too cape. Sorry to worry you."

"Eat him don't cape-cape. I'm worried about you." Faiz smoothed the haircut dangling from Nafla's forehead as a result of the morning breeze.

"Yuk! Take you to the room." Faiz's heavy hand had not yet moved from Nafla's waist, making Nafla feel uneasy. But he tried to act ordinary.

The two start walking away from the parking lot, but Faiz suddenly stops his steps and turns his body to face Az. "You just go home. Today's Miss Bia, I'm the one who delivered."

It seems Faiz has not known the character of Az. Let alone according, the nurse and personal driver of Nafla did not even say. He just stared at Faiz flat.

"He can't talk?" Faiz turned his head to Bia, who immediately greeted Bia with a bland laugh.

"He's got a toothache, Mum."

"Oh!" Faiz, who was not willing to bother, chose to re-embrace Nafla's shoulders, then walked together towards the workspace.

***

Faiz did not mess with his words this morning, but Az was also stubborn enough to obey. He kept waiting for Nafla in the parking lot just like his usual days, until it made Faiz who saw him click annoyed.

Like a thug, Faiz stepped forward near Az. His chest was puffing up ready to find things. "I said ...."

"Home home, Miss Bia? We're going home now." Az opens the passenger door for Nafla. Ignoring the existence of Faiz who stood before him as if a genuine being.

Seeing Az's behavior, making Faiz's face reddened, between anger or shame. Meanwhile, Nafla who was standing behind him just sighed. It's mundane.

"Go home first, Az. I'll be back with Mas Faiz."

"Alright if that is the case, but I will not be responsible if your work permit is revoked," Az replied calmly.

Nafla puked slowly. In this case, his revenge mission would not be completed. He stepped forward, approaching Az. Very close, to make Az for the first time put a tense look.

Az himself did not understand why there were so many revelations he could give to Nafla. Too much trust and a sense of giving up for the girl.

"Just two hours."

Nafla rewinded her body, then smiled happily at the permission Az gave. Then, nod your head. "Two hours," he repeated convincingly.

In the end, the best meeting place Faiz and Nafla could get was just in the car, in the factory parking lot. Faiz was still grumbling when his plan to take Nafla to a place constrained by Az's non-cooperation.

"I want to take you to a decent place, Bia. But your driver is so insolent."

Nafla rubbed Faiz's chest to let the young man's anger subside. "Well, that's okay, Mom. As long as there is you."

Yeah, just like that and Faiz went straight down. He brought his face closer to Nafla's face, then kissed her lips with desire.

"Mass?" Nafla held onto Faiz's chest slowly. Then, play the button of Faiz's shirt with his lentic fingers. "I heard the gossip in the office."

Faiz's forehead frowned. "What rumors?"

Nafla seemed to be intentionally not answering directly. After being urged by Faiz, he then made a sound. "Nafla."

"Oh! That ugly girl."

Nafla's face is hardened. Especially when Faiz laughed. "Not to be discussed. She's just a dorky chick who's crazy about you."

"How crazy?" nafla asked, trying to hold back her emotions.

"Not knowing yourself. I already know the shape so, still nempelin Mas continue. I am so disgusted by him."

Nafla's anger began to show through her eyes. However, Faiz had not realized that. He rubbed Nafla's cheek gently. "If it's the same Bia, different. I want us to have more relationships."

Faiz again kissed Nafla's lips. This time Nafla returned it. He even played his lentic fingers in Faiz's hair. Slowly, until Faiz was more and more provoked.

Slowly Faiz let go of his pagutan. Now his face moved down, tracing the curves of Nafla's neck with every kiss. His hand also began to play with agility, to make Nafla deliberately moan.

Of course it makes Faiz more excited and want more. However, as the urge grew stronger, Nafla held onto Faiz's chest.

Faiz raised his disappointed face, looking at Nafla's already reddened face. "Why?" His voice sounded hoarse.

"He heard, I have a wife."

Faiz's face changed. He looks flabbergasted. "Our marriage was not harmonious. I need an understanding woman."

Once again Faiz tried to kiss the ripe lips, but Nafla avoided. "It doesn't want to be second."

Nafla reattached her barely open shirt button. Faiz looked at him disappointed.

"So how is it going to be?" Faiz tried to hold Nafla's hand, but the girl refused.

"Mas just choose, want Bia or Mas's Wife?" Nafla pulls the door handle, then out of there with a satisfied face. Then, he rubbed his lips and spat before finally getting into Az's car to get home.

***

Stop by and leave a trail, yeah