SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 114

In Japanese, 'ai means love. What 'ai did Edzar mean by 'ai did Safa think?

Safa looked down, she still remembered their togetherness last night. Edzar's gentle and caring treatment, Safa really can't forget him.

What Edzar did. If she continued to act like that, Safa could not guarantee that her heart would fall back a second time.

"Pumpkins? Why are you keeping quiet? What are you thinking?"

Safa jerks, "A-ah... N-nothing," he said stammered.

Baskoro looked at the girl probing, "You sure?"

"Sure," said Safa steady. Not forgetting he threw a smile at the middle-aged man.

"Dad, Mother, Om, Safa excuse me to go to the room for a minute."

"Are you seriously okay, son?" It was Mr. Halim's turn to ask.

"Dad, Safa's okay. Safa just needs a nap. Sleepy."

"Is that? Yes, you rest. Lately you've been busy replacing Dad. If there is something that makes your body uncomfortable, please tell me immediately," said Mr. Halim, who was immediately embraced by Safa.

His voice looked very worried. Some days he did not accompany Safa in the office, he had also heard about the arrival of several investors. Is Safa okay? Although Mr. Anjas said everything was going well and the investors decided to stay, but no one knew the girl's true feelings.

Mr. Halim was afraid that his daughter was feeling depressed. It would be better if Safa stopped and stayed at home like she used to. For this reason, they are currently discussing Dava.

Baskoro said some proposals related to his case. The man has helped a lot so far, of course Mr and Mrs Halim are very grateful.

At least they found a little hope for his son.

Compared to that, Safa never told her anything about her plans. According to Dava, it would be better if only a few people knew. And so Safa decided to keep it alone.

Safa twirled the small grain with her finger. His mind wandered on a few things. Can Safa solve this? If he fails to find anything Dava asks for, will his brother be in prison forever?

No, but maybe a few years down the line. And Safa will continue to be plagued with guilt for life if that happens. Safa can't let this go on for much longer. He had to try to find another clue.

Is correct.

Safa nodded thinking that. Maybe tomorrow he will start his search again. For now let Safa rest for a moment. His heart and mind were really tired. And Safa needs something calming. His hand then opened the drawer in the skincare closet, looking for something but did not find it.

Wait, where did Safa last keep it?

Safa kept silent. Soon after, his eyes were broken. Safa remembers she left her medicine in the drawer of the work desk in the office.

Oh, my God, what should he do. If you don't pick it up soon, someone will find it. But it's a holiday, who's hanging around the office on a weekend like this. Anybody can enter his room without permission.

But Safa had to take it. He really needs that now.

Safa swears in a change of clothes to get out. Let him think about what suitable reason to say to his father later. Safa and so on, she just added the lip smear the rest of the morning. Remember, even though staying at home Safa still likes to preen. So there's no such thing as a tangled appearance yet to take a shower.

Iyuhh, not Safa once.

Safa is ready with long jeans and a thin cardigan lining her tanktop. Then he picked up a purse-sized bag to put in a cell phone and enough money.

The white sneaker was already installed, as soon as he got up intending to go out and ask for permission. But the sound of a knock on the window made his stride. Safa's forehead shriveled staring at the veranda of the room. Who is the one who rides the bridge.

Carefully Safa opened her window which was then shocked by the appearance of someone's face. Safa rubbed her chest for a moment, her heart almost dislodged by Edzar.

Yes, it was Edzar who knocked on the window of his camp. For a moment, Safa looked down at Edzar's feet, then at the balcony border next to the man's house. Did Edzar jump in here to see him? Without even a little sprain? Safa alone had to bet life while doing it first. Why does that guy look okay.

"Om, jump from there?" safa asked a little. His voice was a mixture of horror and disbelief.

Edzar nodded lightly with the curvature of the lips that made Safa glare. Oh, please stop. Do not smile often, Safa's eyes can be blind because of the radiance of charm. Failed to have a move on plan that he had duplicated.

"Is it not difficult? It's a good distance."

Again Edzar smiled, "This is a small thing. Easy for me to do."

Wait, why would Safa be upset? He should be in Bodo, right?

"Broast," ketus Safa.

Edzar did not respond, the man saw Safa's appearance from top to bottom. Then frowned when his eyes stopped on the chest.

"You want to get out?"

"Hm," Safa replied with a mutter.

"Where?"

Safa sighed and clucked. His eyes were spinning lazily with his hands closed. "Is that Om's business? Whatever I want to go where. You don't deserve to know."

"alright. But what's that supposed to wear?"

"What?" safa asked not to understand. His forehead was staring at Edzar.

Edzar pointed at the girl's tanktop with his eyes. Sontak Safa crossed her chest staring at Edzar fiercely.

"What do you mean look at me like that?" safa exclaimed with her fierce face that looked funny.

Want to taste Edzar pinch and kiss the cheek of the moci. But she still loved her face in case Safa pulled out her claw.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Safa?" call someone from outside.

Edzar. That's not Mr. Halim's voice. Then who?

Compared to that, Safa suddenly panicked to hear Baskoro's voice from outside her room. Well, the Om is doing it. Safa looked at Edzar telling him to leave. But either the man was stupid or indeed insensitive to the cues Safa gave. Edzar remained silent until Safa had to push his body slightly back from the window.

Safa pulled the curtains slightly, then rushed to open the door for Baskoro.

"Why, Om?" ask Safa.

Baskoro looked inside and looked back at Safa. "You okay? Did you hear you cry out loud?"

"So, you said you'd take a nap? Then what is it? You want to get out?" baskoro asked in a surprised tone.

Safa grimaced scratching her hair. Secretly his eyes glanced back, more precisely the window.which he had not yet closed.

Is Edzar still there?

"That, Safa forgot Kamila's promise. The plan today we want a strong endorsement. Om you know for yourself the last few days I didn't have time to run, right?"

"Is that? Need Om interra?"

"No need! Safa has ordered a taxi. Not good with cancel."

Very good Safa. Your reasons for sliding right.

Baskoro nodded in understanding, "Alright. Careful. If you want to get picked up, just call Om, okay?"

"He'em." Safa throws her sweet smile, makes Baskoro anxious and launches her hand at the girl's hair.

"Yes, I said your father's mother."

"Ready, Captain!"

"Haha." Baskoro laughed at Safa's distant back. He stared for a moment into Safa's room, then closed the door from the outside.

While in the corner out there Edzar was scowling annoyed with a branching mind. Who is the man Safa calls Om? Where is the girl going? With clothes like that.

"Where is quite big, again." murmured Edzar involuntarily.

The man kicked a balcony fence, before jumping over and returning home.