SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 121

"Okay, okay, sorry, it hurts?" tanya Edzar rubbed the former pinch.

Safa did not answer. His face was frowning and turning. Edzar sighed, the girl sulked, he knew it. All right, looks like Edzar should stop messing around.

"Sorry, you're too funny so I can't stand it."

"I'm not a clown!" ketus Safa with manyun lips.

Edzar nodded softly, "Yes, you are not a clown. There's a clown as pretty as you."

"Om don't be a bitch! I don't know!"

"I'm not a tombal. I'm just stating the truth. Anyone knows you're beautiful."

Safa's eyes glared, then looked to the side. Trying to hide from the fact that Edzar made her melt.

"Look at me."

Safa did not budge until Edzar spoke again. "Ai, look at me. You want to hear my explanation, right?"

"Clearly, yes! Why look!"

"For you to judge for yourself I am honest or not."

Safa hesitantly turned her head, looking at Edzar with a half-lazy face. "Yes already. By the way," Safa said briefly. Her roasted tone sounded cute and spoiled in the ears.

Edzar's heart was burning in there. Safa's attitude like this made her excited. Edzar sighed and smiled calmly. Then he began to make a sound with eyes not separated from Safa.

"Santoso threatened me to stop exposing things. He said he'd hurt you if I stayed stubborn. At that time I did not understand his threat. But, that afternoon, when you were almost wretched by the side of the road for waiting for me, I knew that he was serious about his words."

"Some times he sent you pictures, to indirectly tell you he was watching you."

"I'm upset. I'm afraid he's doing something to you. He did not hesitate to lose one's life for power. Such a greedy person, I certainly can't ignore."

"I can't allow his cheating. But I can't see you getting hurt either."

"I'd feel so guilty for life if you were okay. The only way to keep you away."

"It's also hard for me. Like I said, I love you."

Safa was stunned to hear Edzar's explanation. Many times he tried to find lies in the man's eyes, but what Safa found was precisely the openness of every word Edzar asserted.

What should Safa do now? Just trust Edzar?

"But what does it have to be like that? I was in front of a few people. Do you think I am not ashamed and sad? I also have my pride. And Om's words at that time made me lose my trust."

Now it was Edzar's turn to be silent. He also felt very guilty about it. His mouth was sharp, but it had never been so evil before. Edzar had a reason, where he had to be cruel to Safa even though his heart was hurt.

"I'm sorry. I was forced to do it because Santoso Ilyas' men kept watching us" Edzar said, looking down. Suddenly he lost face in front of Safa, Edzar was really embarrassed by his actions.

"I'm sorry if you feel played," he continued slowly.

The atmosphere became quiet. Both dissolve in their minds. Edzar again massaged Safa because he did not know what to do. Edzar couldn't force Safa to trust him.

Their hearts are both rumbled. The surge in feelings is demanding and accommodating. It's just that, both of them are still locked in a misunderstanding that occurred some time ago.

Safa then said, "Keep, yesterday where. How come you're not looking?" Safa said that while grunting with a reddened face resisting the heat.

Edzar. Shortly thereafter, his smile fell. Then he grabbed Safa's left hand that was not swollen, grasping it gently while continuing to look at the girl who was now looking away.

"I'm doing recovery."

Inevitably Safa looked up, her eyes astonished at Edzar.

"Recovery? Om sick?"

Edzar was wounded trying to capture Galuh. Safa was a little worried. However Edzar helped him.

But the man shook his head. "No. I'm trying to recover the emotion."

Edzar's eyes shifted to a circular wound on Safa's neck, then to the side of the girl's face which turned blue. "I don't want you to be afraid. Because I was so angry just by looking at this," she said touching a bruise on Safa's face, then swagging the girl's neck.

"I feel like I failed to protect you" whispered Edzar.

Safa was glued to that touch. Edzar looked very guilty staring at his neck. Safa grabbed Edzar's hand and lowered it.

Their eyes meet. The wind blows gently caressing the exposed surface of the skin. Even so Safa felt warm in her hands. Edzar's large grasp enveloped his slender little fingers.

"Of...." Safa whispered softly.

"Give me a chance to protect you. Replying to all the feelings I've ever ignored. Treating the wounds I once gave."

"You just need to be quiet, let me pour out my affection for you."

Silent.

They looked at each other in a sphere of feeling that re-lit after a long time of being swallowed by distance. Edzar reviewed the smile of lifting his fingers wiping a drop of water that slid from the corner of Safa's eyes.

"I told you not to cry. You can only cry when you're happy."

But Safa even more gulped, her lips trembling with the sobs that immediately asked out. "Safa is happy" he said. "Safa was happy because of Safa's reply."

"It's like a dream.... Hicks."

Edzar smiled, "This is a dream. The dream that we will wake up to the end after we tie the promise."

And then Safa couldn't hold back the crying. His heart is expanded by happiness. After all the effort and waiting, finally his love no longer claps one hand.

Edzar reciprocated his feelings. This is enough to make Safa an excess of pleasure. The gentle touch on his lips became a marker that this was indeed real.

The man kissed her with great caution. Drugging Safa with her smooth sweep that again makes you fall asleep. Unlike the previous one, this time he returned the kiss with the same cradle. Safa could hear a low growl coming out of Edzar's mouth. Raising a drum that is getting hitherto in the chest.

In an instant, Edzar can make Safa fall in love again. Indeed, love is never lost, only buried temporarily by a sense of disappointment that turns out to be nothing.

Now, the boat has been welcomed to find the port. May Safa stay forever in the stormy, consumed dock of Edzar's heart.

I hope that.

I hope this feeling lasts a long time.

God, don't let this pass you by. If Edzar is not his match, find him with someone similar to him.

Edzar took off his pagutan slowly. His eyes opened staring at Safa who was also looking at him. The two men dissolve in the atmosphere, until they forget time continues to crawl near the early hours of the morning.

"It's night. Let's go back to the room. You must rest" whispered Edzar before Safa's face. Their noses touch each other. And Safa could not help but close her eyes when Edzar's breath hit the surface of her skin.

"Okay," she replied in whispers.

They also left that place. A simple place that manages to carve stories in their story sheets.

Edzar led Safa to the front of the room. As he wanted to open the door the girl held him back, his head shook looking at Edzar.

The man's forehead creased, and he asked. "Why?"

Safa bit her lower lip slowly. "There's a Mother inside."

"Oh. Yeah, well, good night. Sleep well." Edzar lifted his fingers to caress Safa's hair. Then he slumped his forehead.

"Come in."

"Om not coming home?"

"I'll be home after you come in."

Safa nodded, then she opened the door and passed her body inside. Safa's face poked before closing the door again. "Om careful on the road."

Edzar approached with a smile, "Are you worried?"

Plainly Safa nodded. And Edzar was filled with anxiety because of his cute behavior.

The man grabbed Safa's nose with his long fingers. "Hurry in. Or I can't help but take you home and lock you in the room."

Safa's face flushed. His forehead is wrinkled with slightly pursed lips. "Basic Om pervert! Go home!" it was slow before it completely disappeared behind the door.

Edzar laughed without a sound. The man rubbed his face, then brushed his hair back. Then he shook his head with a smile that would never leave.

"That's ridiculous. I feel like I'm back as a teenager when this is the story. Haha," he muttered half in a whisper.

Meanwhile, Safa grabbed her blanket to cover half her nose. Bite him in a fit with a dead red face. He really wanted to scream right now.

Too bad this is a hospital. If it was her own house, Safa would scream madly in her room.

'Um Edzar, you have to take responsibility. Safa's stomach is amused.' Safa screams in the heart.