SUPERBIA
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"Don't misunderstand." Az let go of his hand, then opened the door for Nafla as usual. There was a small jolt that felt in Nafla's heart upon hearing that. He just smiled and got in the car.

Door not directly closed Az. The young man bent his body, then fitted a seatbelt for Nafla.

"That's the name of guarding territory, not possessiveness," Az said. His face was so close to Nafla's face, that Nafla unconsciously held her breath.

After saying that strange sentence, Az re-enforced his body again. Then, close the car door. Leaving Nafla who returned to guess the meaning of his words just now.

Az appeared to surround the car and enter at the steering door, then sat there. Then, store the bag of health equipment to the passenger seat. After that, I just put on my seat belt. Every movement of Az that solemnly Nafla noticed without sound.

"Hungry?"

Nafla shook her head, then shortly afterwards nodded. His stomach could not lie, making Az smile.

"You want to come to my house? I'm cooking healthy food."

Nafla looks weighed. But then he nodded his head. To be honest, he was curious about Az's residence as well.

Az's rented house was apparently not far from Grandma's house. It only takes about 15 minutes from there. This of course made Nafla a little surprised. "You live here?"

"Hm."

"Since when?"

"Since college." Az turned the key, then opened the door and let Nafla in. The house is not big, but it feels comfortable and clean. Child nursing is fought.

Nafla nodded her head. Then, stepped in and unhappily observed the photos on the wall. His eyes instantly widened when he saw some photos stuck there.

"It's me?" Nafla's index finger leads to a photo of two pigtails girls smiling widely on a bicycle.

"Sokay know!"

It seems that the cool chat is not Az his name. Nafla clicked her tongue in annoyance, then noticed Az who passed into a room to store her bag earlier. Long enough Az was inside, until he came out again in different clothes. Only wear T-shirts and shorts. So relax.

Az immediately walked towards the pantry and opened the refrigerator. Then, take out various kinds of vegetables from there. Letting Nafla be satisfied to look at one by one the photos on the wall.

After being satisfied, Nafla approached Az and stood beside him while watching the young man cook. When viewed from the side like this, Az's nose is very sharp.

So want to pinch.

Eh? Nafla shook her head and chose to step aside. Since when did his brain become shorted like this.

"Can you please?"

"What?" Nafla, who had intended to leave, abandoned her intentions.

"Prepare plates and cups at the table." Az glanced towards the dish rack near the sink, then was about to wipe his own hair with a palm. However, Nafla held back Az's hand movements.

"Later get your hair dirty." Nafla picked up the tissue on top of the freezer, then rubbed Az's slightly sweaty forehead. "Have you?"

Az chuckled, making him even sweeter. "Thank you."

As Nafla was pouring water into the glass, Az came up with a tray in her hand. The tray contained a plate of boiled shrimp, a bowl of sauce, and a bowl of green vegetables without gravy.

"Can I eat this?" Nafla stared at the contents of the tray, then sat first in the chair. Waiting for Az to serve lunch today.

Az simply raised both eyebrows, then scooped the rice into a plate and placed it in front of Nafla. He also brought shrimp, sauces, and vegetables for the girl.

"Faith," replied Az briefly.

Although he looked doubtful, Nafla began to spoon the meal into his mouth. The first thing he tried was a thick orange sauce.

"Sugary. This ... carrot?"

Az nodded. "Eat only. There's no flavoring there."

Nafla looked at Az in amazement. Although not as delicious as foods full of herbs and spices, but at least the food in front of him is still acceptable taste. Not as bad as food in a hell-like house.

The two began to eat food greedily and occasionally seemed to talk. However, Nafla's attention is distracted as her phone clinks. The girl immediately clicked her tongue upon seeing the message from Bianca.

"Why?"

"Look!" Nafla shows her phone screen which shows a photo in front of Az. "He cut my hair!"

"Pretty."

Nafla dropped her phone, then clicked her tongue again. "Basic men!"

He returned to eating his food after slipping his phone screen over the table. He'll teach Bianca a lesson.

"Nafla?"

Nafla's face, focused on the food on her plate, slowly lifted and found Az staring at her.

"Hurry back" said Az slowly.

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While waiting for SUPERBIA update drop by yukk to my friend's novel.

Maya Larasati is a beautiful secretary. Her lover wanted to marry her so that no one would have her and told her to stop working.

Maya actually loves to stop working but because she loves her boyfriend so much, she stops working and they get married.

The temptation comes when her husband's family hitchhikes at her house and treats Maya like a waiter plus her cheating husband makes Maya file to separate.

In the middle of a falling out Maya meets the mafia. Can the mafia melt Maya's frozen heart?