SUPERBIA
Trik

Since returning home, Nafla has been checking every corner of the room and closet. He was looking for Bianca's cell phone. Every drawer, even the bathroom he traced. However, still he did not manage to find the flat object.

After a long search, Nafla finally gave up. He sat exhausted on the edge of the bed, scratching his head. "No way, right, Bia doesn't have HP?"

His confusion was paused by the sound of knocking on the door. He moved, then opened the door even though he knew exactly who did it.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

Nafla rolled her eyeballs, lazy. "I'm not a kid!"

He was about to close the door again, but Az deftly held back. Then, without permission touched Nafla's arm and examined her.

"What are you doing?!" The shocked Nafla immediately brushed off Az's hand. Then, stepped back and hugged his own body in fear. However, Az kept a look at Nafla's face, neck, hands, and legs, even without touching her.

Nafla screams in panic. Then, slam the door and lock it from the inside. "No c*bul!"

It seems that Bianca's body is doing well. There was no sign of bruising that Az found earlier. He also never heard Nafla complain of dizziness or nausea. Hopefully, everything is fine.

After quite a while of silence in front of Nafla's room door, Az turned his body and walked back to his room on his own. The young man of calm character was quite relieved today.

***

In the early morning Nafla was getting ready to go to the office. Today is his first day of work. As usual, she looks beautiful with semi-formal stellan and high heels. However, his mood was made worse when again tasting breakfast on the table which was always bland.

Nafla's face turned wry. He finished his breakfast quickly. "It's just right for Bia to be slim like this, her food is like hell."

After rubbing his lips with a tissue, Nafla got up and left. His spirit is burning again.

Az, who had apparently been waiting for Nafla near the car, opened the door without saying hello. Very flat of his life.

"You're not waiting for me to get home, are you?" Nafla.

"Why?"

"It's okay. Not the boss? Play where your cake is."

Nafla flicked her lips as Az did not rub her words. He wondered why the cold man could be a nurse, should be the CEO.

"Az, borrow your HP?" Nafla extended her hand towards Az who was driving in front. He even shook his fingers until Az gave him his phone.

Having managed to get what he wanted, Nafla again leaned her back against the seat backrest. Then, it looked fiddling with Az's phone without awkwardly.

"Papa's name, what are you doing here?"

"Mr Tirta."

Nafla rounded her lips, then put Az's phone to her ear, until the sound of papa greeting from there. "Hello?"

"Hello, Pa. It's Bia." It's Bia."

"What's wrong Bia? You're all right, aren't you?" Papa's tone of voice sounded so anxious, that it made Nafla feel fed up. But he has to continue the game.

"It needs HP, Pa. Mas ngerepotin Mas Az. It's not good."

"But baby .. said your doctor should not be exposed to HP radiation."

"Bia promise will not often play HP. Just do something important. Can, yes, Pa." Nafla took out her tongue. Feeling nauseous with his own behavior.

Quite a long silence, finally papa agreed. Although, clearly his tone sounded unwilling.

"Thank you, Pa. Bia dear Papa."

Tut! Nafla immediately decided on her call without waiting for papa's answer. Then, hand back the phone to Az. I can't wait to meet Faiz and start this game.

***

Arriving at the parking lot, Nafla told Az to leave immediately and asked him to come to pick her up later in the afternoon. The silence of Az, Nafla counts as consent. So, he got out of the car and waltzed confidently towards the office.

The tail of his eyes caught Faiz's car parked in the parking lot. Looks like the one with the car is still inside because the engine is still on.

Nafla accidentally walked towards Faiz's car. Then, tidying her hair on the windowpanes, she pretended to be surprised when she saw Faiz coming out of it.

"This is Mas Faiz's car?" Nafla closed her mouth dramatically, then laughed while patting Faiz's arm. "I'm so embarrassed, Mom."

Faiz smiled broadly. This morning he looked very upset because the durian crucifixion collapsed. "It's okay. I'm glad to see your beautiful face in secret."

Nafla laughed again. Then, boldly stroked Faiz's arm. "Gapain secretly, Mas? That's blatant. Bia happy, really."

Faiz felt his desire rise. He gulped his saliva, then rubbed the back of Nafla's hand which covered his arm, to make Nafla's hair goosebumps. Then, they walked together like yesterday while talking.

Az is still in the car. He noticed Nafla's closeness to the man in the white hat in silence. Now, he began to be curious about the spirit's purpose.

As time went on, the closeness of Nafla and Faiz became more intense. Lunch and jokes along with other employees are already commonplace for them.

"Today it was me who sent you. You tell your driver to go home first."

The office hours were over a while ago. Instead of going home, Nafla and Faiz were sitting in the car. Meanwhile, not far from them there was Az who was already standing waiting for Nafla.

Nafla turned her head to Az from behind the window, then looked at Faiz again.

"Come, dong, Bia. I want to know you further." Just a few days ago, Faiz's hand had dared to play on Nafla's thigh open.

Nafla rolled her eyes at Faiz's hand, then smiled. The young man's breath was already stingy as Nafla let the hand settle there.

Faiz leaned towards Nafla, then kissed her lips. There was something down there that was urgent, making Faiz's breath sound hunting. "May ...."

Nafla let it go. Not refusing, not replying. He wanted to make Faiz crazy about him first. However, the foggy look in Faiz's eyes slowly disappeared and turned into a worried look.

"Bia .. Your nose is bleeding!"

***

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