
"I love you ... Afanin Tirta's Nafla."
Instantly Nafla's body froze hearing Az's confession. He was confused, not knowing what to do and how. Checkmate!
Once again Az stepped up his legs and hugged Nafla. If you start it once, it will become addicted like this. Therefore, Az had never wanted to start it, but now it was already wet.
"Az, don't hug!" nafla Protest. Then, push Az's chest again. Az should have waited for his answer from him first, right?
"Why?" tanya Az flat.
"I haven't answered!"
"But the answer is in your eyes."
"It's not polite to steal people's answers!" Nafla snorted, then turned her body intending to leave from there. This should be their romantic moment. However, Az was amused, making Nafla upset.
Realizing Nafla's annoyance, Az pulls the girl's hand, trying to stop her movement. Then, look at him inside. "So how? You're letting me ask you to Mr Tirta?"
Nafla's face slowly turned serious. This time, he no longer pouted, but instead looked sad.
"Bianca?" ask Az carefully. The young man was indeed sensitive, until Nafla nodded her head in doubt.
"Give Bianca a chance to decide for herself" Az continued.
"He must be sad, Az. You don't know how she feels the same ...."
"How do you feel?" sela Az's.
"I don't know" said Nafla quietly as she played the edge of Az's shirt with her head bowed. A habit that is difficult to change if you are worried.
Az tilted his face, trying to have their gazes met. "Come with me, Nafla."
Of course Nafla wanted to, but there was a heart she could not break. There is a spirit of a man that he cannot quench.
Seeing that Nafla did not immediately answer his invitation, Az reached out his hand, then gently rubbed the top of Nafla's head. "Now go home. We'll talk again tomorrow."
"You mad?" Nafla raised her face and looked at Az timidly.
"Hm."
"Acz .... " This time Nafla wasn't nearly crying anymore. The girl beraras ayu had even shed tears, to make Az laugh.
The ringing of Nafla's phone paused their conversation. When the girl checked her phone, her blood rippled when she saw the name of the father there. In a hurry he answered.
"Yes, Pa?"
"You're with Az now?"
Nafla turned her head, looking at Az for a moment. Then, answer papa's question on the phone. "Yes." Yeah."
"Bring Az here. Papa wants to meet."
Nafla's eyes widened. Once again he glanced at Az, making the young man twitch his chin in curiosity.
"Bianca why, Pa?"
"It's okay. Just get Az here."
The connection was cut off after papa ended their conversation and did not accept rejection. I don't know what the single parent is planning. However, this makes Nafla a little wary as well.
"Why?" ask Az quickly when Nafla saves her phone again.
"Papa .. would like to see you."
Az's eyes were also rounded. However, the young man's reaction was more positive. "Good! I have something to ask Mr. Tirta."
"Amaz!" Nafla Protests. This is not a good time to think about your own feelings.
"What's? My feelings. Don't interfere!" reply Az is annoying. Then, he casually grabbed Nafla's hand and grabbed it. "Come on! To the hospital now. I don't want the future-in-law to wait."
UHUK!
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Sorry, yes, slow update. Busy with Duda.
Kabooooorrr
Btw, sorry for all words and mistaken attitude, yes 😘