SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 102

Safa did not understand what fate was happening to her. Safa asked to be kept away from Edzar. But somehow God sent the man as reinforcements. Is this a coincidence?

Is correct. He said Edzar happened to pass by and saw us standing by the side of the road. As neighbors and people who know each other, of course Edzar can not stay silent and be ignorant. Moreover, they seem to have trouble.

Why should Edzar? Why not someone else, God....

Safa screamed in annoyance in heart. Even so Edzar knew what Safa was thinking. According to him, Safa was like an open book, what was in the head of the girl was all discovered. Unknowingly Edzar snorted amusedly, his lips faintly looking at Safa who was now looking at him with a sharp gaze.

Edzar knew Safa was not happy with her whereabouts. Evident from his hasty attitude to look away. But Edzar doesn't care, he'll try as hard as he can to regain the girl's feelings.

"You look so full. Mending's coming home with Edzar, huh?" persuade Mr. Halim once again.

Safa frowned unhappily, "Safa, right, ordered a taxi" he reasoned. He was looking for a way not to go home with Edzar.

"Cancels!" resolute Mr. Halim. "Are you going to wait a long time? An hour? Two hours?"

"Udah, mending home now."

"But—"

"Don't argue."

Safa's pursed lips received a sharp look from her father. Safa knew her father was worried, but was there no other choice but Edzar?

After all his father's tumbens allowed Safa to go with a man. Usually Mr. Halim is very possessive if someone approaches the goods for a moment.

Mr. Halim gestured for Safa to move on immediately. Half-heartedly Safa got up from her seat on the hood of the car and walked past Edzar.

A moment later he turned his head, "Yes come on!" he shouted at Edzar who was silent.

The man flinched. "A-ah, yes."

"Om, we go first."

Mr. Halim nodded patting Edzar on the shoulder, "I have my son, yes. Sorry to bother."

"Absolutely not."

What, anyway, Edzar used to kiss Dad's hands all! Safa was upset.

"Dad not coming?" ask Safa wonder.

"Dad has business. I called the office driver and came back here. All nemenin Pak Iwan, kasian if alone."

"Kok, then? So, Safa went home with this guy?" tanya Safa was not happy.

Mr. Halim glared, "Take care of your mouth. Disrespectful. Edzar's son is a besan family."

"The message is Oma, isn't it Dad?"

"Safa's...."

"Already, Om. Doesn't matter. Safa must be tired because it's her first day at work." Edzar tried to break up the father and son.

Mr. Halim looked at Edzar unwell, "Sorry, yes, son of Edzar."

Edzar reviews the understanding smile. Then he paused after Safa who had walked first. Edzar shook his head to look at Safa from behind. The girl is sulking. Surprisingly Edzar felt it was very cute.

"Where's the car, anyway!" Safa stopped her steps to turn to look at Edzar. Edzar also stopped and pointed to a car they had passed.

Suddenly it made Safa's annoyance overflow, "Why not say from earlier?!" he shouted.

Edzar casually replied, "You don't ask."

Safa stomped back past Edzar. Unfortunately, Safa's right shoes suddenly slipped on the sidewalk, making him stumble and almost fall if only Edzar did not immediately reach his waist.

"Be careful," whispered Edzar in a voice that was inexplicably heard?

The dag dig dug.

His heart beats unbecoming. Safa hurriedly took off Edzar's arms and continued walking. Approaching the car that Edzar was pointing at. Unfortunately, he forgot that the car was still locked.

Edzar chuckled amusedly at Safa's behavior. Not wanting to upset him for too long, Edzar also pressed the remote control of his car. Without a word Safa instantly opened the door and slammed it hard.

Brak!

Indeed, Edzar desperately refrained from laughing.

He also followed Safa who had been sitting in the passenger seat, with her back straight and straight forward. Edzar glanced at the seat belts already attached. Apparently the girl had actually avoided physical contact with him.

"You can be cramped if you sit like that."

Of course Safa paid no heed.

Edzar immediately pulled the gears running his car. Not to forget he pressed the horn when passing Mr. Halim and Mr. Iwan who were squatting on the side of the road.

Mr. Iwan propped up his chin watching Edzar's car drifting away. "Didn't they look sweet?"

"Hm." Mr. Halim muttered while fiddling with his phone. He had to call his wife that she might be coming home late.

...................

Silence enveloped the journey of Safa and Edzar. Several times the man glanced at the girl beside him who was faithfully silent. Safa who was silent like this felt strange to him. However, Edzar realized that Safa was hating him.

"You hungry?"

"No," answered Safa half-difficult.

Kruuukk....

Sontak Edzar laughs. "We eat first" he broke.

"I said I'm not hungry!"

"Your stomach sounds, baby."

Safa looked quickly. Are his ears in trouble?

"Om say what?"

"Hm? You hungry?"

"Not."

"Your stomach sounds?"

"Not."

Edzar frowned with a focus on staring at the road, "Then what?"

Safa was silent for a while, then she flicked and re-seeked in her position. It was, of course, he had misheard. There's no way Edzar said baby.

It turned out that Safa was still this hopeful for Edzar.

The car stopped at the cafe. Apparently the man took her to Edzar's own Morinaza— Cafe.

Edzar, who was opening his seatbelt, stopped to look at Safa. "Why you?"

There's no answer.

"Don't like the place? Want to eat somewhere else?"

"Not to."

Safa opened her seat belt and rushed out. Leaving Edzar dumbfounded with his mouth half open. His hands raised scratching his head which was not actually itchy.

"He why?" ask him to yourself.

Safa passed through the entrance circulating her eyes for a moment. His feet stepped choosing a chair in the corner. Several employees there were elbowing at each other. Of course they still remember the woman the boss brought into the room. There were eyewitnesses who saw them kissing.

Edzar soon entered. Obviously, it is getting the attention of its employees. The man turned his gaze looking for Safa, apparently the girl was sitting at the very end table near the window. Though Edzar wanted to invite Safa to eat in his room for more privacy. But Edzar did not want to force and ended up making Safa uncomfortable.

"Je!"

The young man called Jeje approached. Not Jeje Govinda, yeah.

"Yes, sir, what message do you want?" Jeje grimaced because it felt strange to ask like that to the owner aka the owner of the place.

The one asked looked at Safa, "What do you want to eat?"

Safa ignored Edzar and focused on the menu. Before long he pointed out some of the desired ones at Jeje who instantly recorded them deftly.

Jeje turned to look at Edzar, "What do you want to eat?"

"Equally," he said briefly with eyes can not be separated from Safa.

The young man nodded and passed from there. His other friends immediately approached. Their faces look amazing.

"That girl, huh?"

Jeje nodded.

"That's right, really!" hani shouted slowly. "But they're fighting again?"

"Do not know, tuh. The boss dicuekin, haha."

On the other hand Safa felt uncomfortable because it was constantly stared at by Edzar. What's the man, anyway? Just make me nervous. Safa, right, embarrassed. Safa's heart was also damaged by Edzar. Although Safa hates Edzar, but he still difficult to resist his feelings if faced like this.

Edzar smiled calmly, "You're beautiful."

Safa glared with a frowning face. Felt weird about Edzar's attitude lately. Is this really Edzar the stiff guy? No, it feels impossible. Safa believes that the man is possessed.

"Om sick, huh? Ruqyah!"

Unexpectedly Edzar laughed, making Safa flabbergasted because it turned out that Edzar's voice was very crisp. This was the first time Safa saw Edzar laughing like that. But, this also made him shiver.

"Om why, anyway? I moved, ah!"

Edzar restrains Safa's arm, who is about to leave her chair. "Where are you going?"

"You moved! Off!"

"Moved? Yes, come on." Edzar dragged her with a sinless face. The man took Safa to his room on the second floor.

"What the hell's even here?!" sentak Safa took off Edzar's check.

"We're eating here, huh? It's more comfortable."

"Don't want to."

Safa was about to run away as soon as Edzar again grabbed her and forced her into the man's room. Safa struggled to escape. He just found out Edzar was very coercive.

"Please!"

"Om what the hell, make me!"

Edzar had no intention of forcing it like this. But, seeing Safa who became the center of attention, especially the male visitors, suddenly Edzar was not willing. He was upset because what they saw was not just his face, but....

Edzar looked down at Safa's skirt.

"Your skirts.... Isn't it too short?"

Safa frowned, an annoyed look still stuck on her face. "What, anyway? Going short is long is no business, Om."

"This part is knee-length. What's short?" continues grumbling.

"Udah, ah, last!"

Safa jerked her hand trying to remove Edzar's check. But Edzar did not give up. The man dragged her towards the sofa that was there.

"Om lepasian...."

"We eat here."

"Well, I want to eat here, eat alone. Don't take me!"

"You should eat here too."

"No way!"

"Sit down."

"No!"

"Sit down or I hug?"

Safa was silent. Edzar's aura made him squeak. Fucking shit. The man could have done the coercion. Can Safa make demands?

With a sense of fury that forced Safa to sit according to Edzar's will. But Safa chose the farthest end of the sofa.

Edzar who saw that could only sigh. Alright. The important thing is Safa is safe from the view of the basket. Edzar reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket.

"Hello? Je, bring the food to my room."

"It's me at the door, sir. Wait for you to finish fighting."

Edzar clucked shut his eyes, "Come in."

Cklek.

Jeje came in with a tray with Safa and Edzar's orders. The man walked very carefully as if afraid of making a mistake. He felt an unpleasant aura in this room. Slowly Jeje put one plate and one glass on the table.

Don't ask her what her heart rate is. Fortunately, his hands did not tremor.

"Please, Sir, Ma'am. Is there anything you want anymore?"

"none. Please come out."

"good. Excuse me." Jeje walked around, even trying not to make a sound when he closed the door.

Edzar glanced at Safa who was silent on the spot. Because it seemed that Safa had no intention to move, so Edzar brought the dish of Safa and her drink closer to the girl.

Know-how the narrow eyes that swerve sharply, making Edzar stop for a moment his movement.

"I'm sitting there. You take it easy." Edzar pointed at the other part of the sofa they were sitting on with his eyes. As a result, they sat from end to end.

Another Edzar who ate quietly, Safa could not relax at all. He ate his food in a hurry. Luckily there was no choking scene that would embarrass him. Especially if the food comes out of the nose kayak in the drama True Beauty. Safa will have no face in front of Edzar.

Safa managed to finish the contents of her plate quickly. He drank in a hurry. But Safa forgot, not choking while eating does not mean it will not choke while drinking.

Because less careful Safa's throat stuck to make him cough. Destroyed was his hope of not choking. Safa coughed up as well.

"Yuk!"

"Yahoo!"

Edzar who saw it immediately approached with a glass of water. But Safa still had time to push Edzar away. "Don't whip!"

"Don't what dekette? You cough that bad!" edzar's exclaim forced Safa to drink.

"Stop being stubborn and drink up!"

Inevitably Safa drank from Edzar's glass because her own was empty. Safa drank it until the toilet until the cough subsided. Safa cleared her throat with breath. Turns out it's been this exhausting sprain.

Edzar put the empty glass on the table. Then rubbed Safa's back slowly. "Easy?"

"Hm."

"I want to go home."

"Now?"

"Yes now. Careful, ah!"

Safa stood up and went past Edzar.

"Attent. I'm interrupting."

"No need!"

"You are forbidden to refuse because this is the trust of your father."

"Curtain, trust. I used to just brag."

"You mean?"

"I don't mean anything. Watch out!"

"E-uh!"

Safa is careless. Safa was less careful. Once again fell in the arms of Edzar. His legs resembled Edzar's long limbs to make him slide into the man's lap.

Dukes.

Safa sat on Edzar's thigh. Both of them were silent in surprise. The atmosphere was also suddenly awkward.

"Ma-sorry.." Safa's great-grandson.

When he would rise accidentally his hand touched something. Simultaneously the tip of the heels suddenly slippery to make it fall back on the lap of the man.

"Aragh!"

Safa jerks. Edzar why?

Once again Safa felt something behind her hand. Intrigued, Safa rubbed the part she held without realizing Edzar's increasingly changing countenance.

As if not enough, Safa again added to the torture to make Edzar closed. The man's breath was puffed.

Unable to bear it, Edzar whispered softly. "Don't squeeze" he said, blocking Safa's wrist.

Sontak Safa stopped her hand movements. As if he had just realized, Safa's eyes bought as if to jump out.

What is he doing?

What did Safa just hold?

Stupidly, Safa's hands still at home there, on the zipper of Edzar's pants. Until slowly he realized something he was holding was getting hardened. Either too surprised or what, Safa instead pecked without daring to move.

No, Safa was gathering awareness to then shout.

"Yes...!!!"

"Om fuck....!!!"