SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 118

"Isn't she the sister of her future husband Aunt Miranti?" tanya Lalisa is doubtful. He knows from Mrs Halim. The guy who caught the fucking guy who framed his girlfriend.

"Indeed."

"And Safa loved it" Renata answered Lalisa's question.

Lalisa blinked, "Is that so? So he's the Om-om that Dava told, huh?" he murmured unconsciously.

But Safa could still hear. The girl rolled her eyes to find Dava's carelessness. Maybe the man could argue such a thing with his fiancee.

"I think it was an insider, no, no" said Rizkia.

"When I defend being Deputy Director." said Safa annoyed.

Renata chuckled, "You don't have any intention of being the Vice President?" tanyanya jail's.

Safa scowled, "No way. My head is spinning every day thinking."

"Yeah.... Julaeha! The brain is good for thinking!"

"Well, how are you? I'm not an expert in this field!" reply Safa intense.

Lalisa and the others twisted their eyes. The hospital room that should be quiet and quiet is even noisy with various debates and rants. That night they spent telling stories, until Madame Halim came in and rebuked that Safa should rest immediately.

Then they all went home, minus Lalisa who insisted on accompanying her future father-in-law waiting for Safa. Until drowsiness to pick up even Safa has not seen Mr. Halim or Baskoro. Where were the two of them who previously looked so worried?

Besides Edzar....

Wait, is he expecting that guy?

Safa shakes. What the fuck is this. Although Edzar had helped her, Safa could not help but hate him. Safa pressed her heart several times not to expect more.

Edzar was a law worker, it was natural for him to eradicate crime. You shouldn't baper, Safa. His inner.

The next day it was Kamila's turn to visit. The girl came right after the big Omanya family came home. It turns out that yesterday's incident has reached the ears of Aunt and her student. They visited him with various hands.

As a result the nursery is full of various kinds of gifts. Mostly flowers and fruits, there is also a multifaceted cake that is not too sweet. Typical taste of the Halim family who do not like legit food.

"Hiks, I don't think I'll ever see you again. Hiks, I was shocked when you got into an accident on the emergency stairs. The one in my shadow is precisely the bloody scene in the film. I'm so scared.... Hua...."

Safa clucked, her ears were already hearing Kamila's cry which she thought was very excessive. Since when did this friend become so intense? Kamila is a very realistic person.

"God, Mil... No need to be lebay. My man is not papa, co."

But what Kamila thought would happen if Edzar and Diko didn't come soon. Maybe his body would roll all the way to the ground floor if Edzar didn't catch it right away. Of course the wound will also be worse, some bones are broken or even his head is crushed.

Imagining it alone makes Safa shudder and almost prostrate if not remembering the condition of the body and the infusion that prevents it from moving.

"Wrong, yes, I cry? You almost lost your life!"

Safa chose to be quiet and not speak anymore. There are times when Kamila is more childish than she is. It was Safa's turn to understand Kamila's feelings. If Kamila is like this, it's better to be quiet. The girl just needs a quiet atmosphere to calm down.

"If you die, I can't get any more money from the endorsement.." he said. Safa lost her empathy. Basic medusa! Already he guessed Kamila could not cry just because of trivial problems.

Huh!

"There are still many things that you have not endorsed.... So get well soon, yeah...."

Safa never stopped sneering. It could be that the girl was discussing the endorse at a time like this. "You sound opportunistic" he murmured indistinctly.

"You said something?" ask Kamila plain with a red nose and puffy eyes. Others would think she was actually crying for her friend. The girl was crying over the source of the money.

Hid.

Safa grieved and turned back to Kamila. It made the girl blink confused. "You want to sleep? It's not even noon yet?"

"There is no limit to when to sleep for the sick!" ketus Safa's.

"Coc, sensi? You again mens? Or is this the impact hit yesterday?"

Safa blinked feeling a subtle swipe in her hair. He was completely asleep while sulking at Kamila.

What time is it now?

"You're awake" said someone subtly.

Safa raised her eyes to see Baskoro smiling, her hands swiping her cheeks for a moment, before sitting on the bedside chair.

"Want a drink?" ask Baskoro.

Safa nodded. So the man took the water on the nightstand and helped Safa drink it.

"Where are you now?"

"It's not as quiet as yesterday, but Safa's body is still sick.." he lamented spoiled.

Baskoro commented on the warm smile, "Patience, later also healed. That is why you should eat and take medicine. Om bring rib soup. Eaten, huh?"

"But Safa is not good to eat. Safa's tongue is bitter."

"Pacquisition. Although it is difficult but this is for the sake of supporting your recovery."

"So your father came, but you're still sleeping. He had to come out again because he had to take care of yesterday's problems. One of his employees who will be a witness is still unconscious."

Hearing that immediately Safa jumped, "Sir Anjas?" tanyanya.

"Heem," nods Baskoro.

"His condition.... How's it?"

"Om heard quite badly, his internal organs were hit by a sharp object. Doctors also said he had a mild concussion. His condition has stabilized after yesterday was critical," Baskoro said as his hands struggled to prepare the soup into a bowl.

The man's explanation left him stunned. But he's grateful Mr. Anjas survived. Safa really felt guilty for leaving her yesterday. But that was because he had to save himself from Galuh's pursuit.

"Of course, don't think about it. Now you eat. Aaa...."

Safa opened her mouth to receive a mouthful of rice along with a savory tender rib meat with fresh sauce. His mind raged on thinking about various things.

Mr. Anjas' condition is that severe. Galuh is really mentally ill. Safa became frightened just by imagining her facial expression yesterday.

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

"I'm sorry you just saw Dad now, Sweetheart."

Safa smiled in the middle of Lady Halim's mouthpiece that was wearing skincare on her face. Despite being sick Safa does not want to miss the mandatory routine of caring for the skin. Could be dead skin cells accumulate which will cause black spots.

No! Safa won't let that happen.

"No papa, Dad. Safa knows, really. Many visited yesterday." Except Edzar, he continued in his heart.

Safa smiled wryly, again she thought of Edzar. Since yesterday Safa has not seen the trunk of her nose once. Wouldn't that guy want to see her?

After being sweet lately, Edzar again threw Safa into the abyss of consciousness.

Safa did not know the father was looking at her with an illegible look. The man looked at his daughter complicatedly. A hint of anger and disappointment loomed in his eyes.

He wanted to ask something, but Safa's current condition has not been possible to discuss it.

Sighing softly, Mr. Halim again said, "From now on you no longer need to go to the office."

Safa turned her head quickly, and Mrs Halim stopped her from taking care of Safa. The two looked at the head of the family with astonished expressions.

Safa asked, "Lho, why? Isn't he still under arrest? Mr Anjas is still sick?"

For a moment there was no answer. Safa blinked feeling a different air from her father.

What was? Did Safa do something wrong?