SUPERBIA

SUPERBIA
It Feels Perfect


After eating and talking, Nafla intends to pick up her clothes to the grandmother's house. Initially, he wanted to leave alone, but Az did not allow and insisted on dropping off.


Fathers and mothers who listened to their conversation and enthusiastically said to come visit there.


"It's been a long time since we've seen Ms. Lika" said the mother. If so, Nafla resigned. At first he wanted to go alone, but instead escorted now he was escorted by three people.


Mind it? Sure didn't. Nafla felt overwhelmed. The complete family he had coveted, has now come true.


Az and father sat in front, while Nafla and mother sat in the passenger seat. They talk back. Starting from the four Az sisters who were mondok in the pesantren, to Az's independent efforts that made Nafla stunned.


"Travel?"


"Yes, in addition to working at the Hospital, Az has a travel business. You don't know, Naf?"


Nafla looked towards the front, towards Az who was driving. She was sure that her husband overheard her conversation with her mother, but Az remained calm, as if he had not heard.


Nafla looked back at mother, then shook her head slowly. There was so much she did not know about Azariel Firdaus, her husband.


Arriving at my grandmother's house, they were greeted warmly. Hearing that Nafla was going home with her husband, made Grandma cook big.


Once created a haru atmosphere when father and mother Az came to say hello and ask for news. Nafla's grandmother could not help but cry because she remembered her late daughter.


"If Zahrah were still around, she would be so happy to see you again" said the grandmother.


Mom and Dad were both sad. The late Zahra was so effective for them. Nafla's biological mother is a gentle figure and needs them like family.


"We were lucky to get Nafla, Mom. Nafla made us look back at Bu Zahrah" said the mother solemnly.


Grandma turned her head, looked at Nafla, then nodded. "True, Nafla is very similar to Zahrah."


Intentions just want to take clothes, Nafla, Az and both parents were forced to stay overnight by the grandmother. It feels like going back in time, when everything was happy and well.


Nafla has been isolated by her mother and grandmother. They just kept chatting in the room while opening a photo album, then giggling.


Dad glanced at Az, then rubbed his shoulders. "Patience, yes. Tonight you have to sleep alone."


Az did not answer. He simply bent his face, then stepped towards the room that had been pointed out by the grandmother, without Nafla. Repeat, without Nafla.


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After the morning prayers in the Mushala, Az went straight back to the room, making Nafla look at him in wonder. However, Nafla did not have time to ask because her mother and grandmother again pulled her to the kitchen and returned to chatting.


Although the sunshine was bright and breakfast was in session, but not yet out of the room. This, makes Nafla say goodbye to grandmother and mother to call him a meal.


Mother turned to Father who casually shrugged both shoulders. But he knew exactly his son was referring.


"Sister Azar?" Nafla opened the door slowly and found Az lying on the bed. Nafla frowned, then carefully walked up to the husband and sat down nearby.


"Sir Azar is sick?" nafla asked quietly, then pressed the back of her hand against Az's forehead.


"Not hot," murmured Nafla. Az lay with his eyes closed.


"Sir Azar is sleeping?" ask Nafla again. This time he played Az. However, Az turned his back on Nafla.


At first Nafla felt astonished, but then, an amused smile fell on her lips. "Oh, another snack?"


Nafla's words succeeded in making Az open his eyes and turn his head. "I didn't sleep all night" he said flatly.


Just touch Nafla's eyes rounded. "Can't you?"


"Wear it again!" Az pulled Nafla's waist, causing her to roll over to the bed and giggle.


Like a professional player, Az managed to lock Nafla's body under the cage. Then, looking at the newly married woman with a misty look, making Nafla misbehave.


"Az .. we ...." Nafla's words were not resolved because the man who was said to be shy had silenced Nafla's lips very nicely, to make the woman below him moan stifled.


"Acf ...."


Az never let Nafla finish her words because she herself wanted to get things done. The man with the nose is so shrewd and excited, that ....


"Azar, Nafla? Come, eat!"


Aish!


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That's about it, yeah, Bestie.