SUPERBIA
Not Actually

Nafla tried to open her heavy eyelids. Then, apply it slowly, just trying to adjust the light that enters the cornea of his eye that feels blinding and makes dizzy.

"Nafla?"

Nafla's forehead wrinkled as she looked at Papa's worried face right before her. Wasn't it! That's not. Papa called him ... Nafla's?

Unanswered the question in Nafla's mind, papa had already hugged her body tightly. Very closely, it was as if the old man was afraid of losing himself.

"Papa?"

Papa released a hug, then straightened his body again. Then, swept his palm over Nafla's cheek. "Papa thought, Papa will lose you too, Nafla."

The middle-aged man's eyes looked wet. There was a sincerity that made Nafla feel her heart was so touched. However, once again ... Papa called him Nafla?

The outpatient room door opened and a man dressed as a nurse rushed in. Then, with a panicked face approached Bianca's bed that was first conscious, then clasped her worried hand. "What do you feel?"

Highlight Nafla's eyes instantly turned dim watching the scene. Especially when he saw the happy smile slowly growing on Bianca's lips, then courageously hugged the young man's waist.

"I'm happy to see you again" Bianca said in her arms.

Nafla looked the other way. He could no longer see the scene. Now their souls have returned to their bodies. Although, he has not told anyone, but still he hopes Az recognizes him.

"What's sick, Nafla?" Papa asked him again, making Nafla turn to papa, then hugged the single old man with trembling lips.

"Nafla's okay, Pa." A single tear finally escaped the corner of Nafla's eye.

He recalled finding Bianca's laptop a moment ago. Just to turn it on, Nafla immediately saw a photo of Azariel displayed as a desktop wallpaper.

Nafla is not the type of person who easily makes physical contact with men, but yesterday she bravely pulled Az's hand and played her fingers just to see Bianca's reaction. Just one look, anyone would know, if Bianca was burning with jealousy.

Slowly Nafla's cry turned into a hiccup. So, papa, who does not know the cause, chose to pat his eldest daughter's back.

"Az, drop Bianca for a second, yeah. I'm gonna take Nafla home first." Papa turned his head towards Az who was apparently also looking at them.

Az nodded, then looked towards Nafla. However, the girl directly lowered her head.

"You're okay, right?" ask Az to Nafla.

But Nafla did not answer, Bianca pulled Az's hand, until the young man with the nose turned to her. "I'm dizzy" said Bianca.

"Eat a little, huh?" Az ignored Nafla's existence and immediately sat down near Bianca. The girl looked at him with worry.

Bianca nodded obediently, then leaned her head against Az's shoulders. "Booking."

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"Why, Honey?"

Despite being asked many times, Nafla never answered. He just nodded, then went into his room.

"Why, Tirta?" ask grandma to worry.

"Maybe Nafla was surprised to see Bianca's condition, ma'am."

Grandma nodded in understanding. He understood that Nafla must have remembered the condition of her late mother first.

"I'll say goodbye, Mom. Bianca in the hospital herself."

"Yes, if Nafla calms down, you'll be there tonight."

Papa nodded, then panted. After delivering Papa's departure, the grandmother turned her head to look at Nafla's room door from afar. Then, exhale.

As the day progresses, Daniel and Jia come to visit Nafla. Nafla just found out that the father and son often come to visit.

The door was knocked and when Nafla opened the room door, Jia immediately hugged her feet, making Nafla's heart feel warm. Nafla let go of Jia's embrace, then crouched down in front of the small gadia. "How are you doing Jia?"

"Jia brought Soto for Auntie." Jia timidly said, to the point of making Nafla anxious. He ruffled Jia's hair, then took her hand.

"Why bother, Mas?"

Daniel seemed confused by Nafla's words. "Don't you say you like to eat? So if you come here you have to bring food," seduced Daniel, to make Nafla waver. Basis, Bianca!

They ate the foursome. Grandma to the head because Daniel is very obedient to the request of the grandson who requires to bring food every afternoon. However, the difference this afternoon Nafla does not seem too greedy to eat the soto. He was more silent as he watched Jia eat, then smiled.

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