SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 131

"She's reacting with people's opinions of herself. I've made sure, the trauma is back."

Mr. Halim was speechless hearing Rey's explanation. His eyes were blankly staring at the link of his hand above the knee. Before he looked up, "Then the medicine...."

"As Om said, Safa was consuming it secretly, most likely she didn't want her family or anyone to know about her condition. And he fatally chose to use this without a doctor's prescription. It made him addicted and wanted to constantly drink it every time his heart was restless or unsettled. It's very dangerous. If left unchecked it can lead to overdose even death."

"Actually, Safa has been consuming this for a long time. Not just while working at the company like Om said in his confession."

"So you mean, he lied to me?"

"I'm so sorry I had to say yes."

"We have to get therapy right away, Om," Rey continued.

Mr. Halim let out a long sigh. Massaging the base of the nose to relieve dizziness that suddenly struck. Has he failed at being a parent? He didn't even know when his daughter was having trouble. He thought enough to make Safa feel comfortable then everything would be done.

Not without reason he let Safa not continue education, not without reason also he spoiled Safa with wealth and luxury. She just wants to make Safa free by giving her daughter everything she wants. Without any intention of isolating it from the social environment.

He also did not mind Safa who likes to stay in the room under the pretext of watching the drama. Just playing with one friend named Kamila. He thought it was because Safa was comfortable with her best friend. There is another reason behind it all. Safa doesn't trust anyone. That excessive pessimism had not disappeared from him.

Then, was her jolly attitude all this time just camouflage?

It all started with an incident at the company a long time ago. He accidentally finds a small bottle of tranquilizer in Safa's bag. Of course he recognized the drug, Safa also used it when undergoing psychological therapy at the age of 8 years. He did not think this would continue.

He thought Safa was completely healed. I don't know when the trauma reemerged, and I don't know what triggered it.

Since childhood, Safa was mentally weak. His brain development is not as fast as other children, because he was born prematurely. Even then his daughter barely survived.

He remembered how difficult it was to defend the life of the little baby to see the world. It felt like he dared to change his own life when God was about to take little Safa from him.

That was the reason why he had been so protective of Safa all along. Because she was afraid to even see him being pricked by a needle.

Mr. Halim looked up at Rey with eyes already looming. "Please do whatever," he broke.

Rey nodded, "Om calm down. Safa is my cousin. I will do it as much as possible."

After leaving the hospital, Mr. Halim rushed back to his villa with Safa in Bandung. Actually he did not fully perform the service here, for the business branch problem has been resolved some time ago, the rest can be left to confidants.

But shortly after Safa was admitted to the hospital, she secretly returned to Bandung to see Rey on the job, to ask about the drugs she found in Safa's bag on the emergency stairs last time.

He was disappointed and angry, but more at himself who felt guilty. It turned out that he did not fully understand Safa's feelings. If he understood, it was certain that something like this would not happen.

"Sir, stop by the meatball shop first, yes," he asked Mr. Iwan who was driving.

"Well, sir," said Mr. Iwan.

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

Safa sits tensely waiting for Edzar to come out of the bathroom, while cursing himself who was even washed away in Edzar's cradle. Safa touched her swollen lips, it seemed that Edzar was not kissing, but chewing on Safa's lips like this.

What should Safa tell her father later. Hopefully it doesn't look obvious.

Safa scowled gently at the foot of the table, unaware of Edzar now walking closer to her. The man reviews the smile, sits on the arm of the sofa, embraces Safa's shoulder and rests his chin on the girl's head.

Cup.

"Why is that a manyun, hmm?"

Safa did not answer and continued to put on a sour face. Not even get. Edzar held amused to see the angry look of his girl, impressed funny and adorable.

"Did?" call Edzar mesra.

"Darling?" Safa is still faithful.

"Love~"

This time Safa reacted, "Ih, what the hell is ticklish!" he cried while removing the embrace of Edzar. In his heart he was broken. Edzar began to show signs of his trance again.

It seemed that it was true, that man was possessed by the soul of a romantic Emperor in the past. Huh, I'm horrified.

There's no point in Safa dodging. Edzar's long hands were able to grab him back easily. Even now Safa was in his arms, leaning against the chest of Edzar's field that resembled a laundry board.

"Don't move, or he'll wake up again. I'm hard, you know, sleepin' it."

"Bodo. Who told nyosor-nyosor," said Safa.

"Yes has come off. He said he was afraid to get up, "to Safa who was slapped by Edzar.

"No. Here's safe. Just don't be naughty."

Safa looks back, which Edzar uses to steal a kiss.

Cup.

Hih, long ago Safa kicked also the anus.

"Never turn, huh? Isn't it here the naughty Om? Who likes my nyosor. How will I get pregnant?" exclaim Safa with a high tone.

Unexpectedly Edzar even laughed. Real loud. Safa looked at it. This was the first time Edzar laughed after that until his tears came out.

"Haha....."

"Okay, hon. You are so excited, yes. Where anyone gets pregnant just because of hugs and kisses."

"Or is this a code? You want to get pregnant with my child?" asked Edzar to raise his eyebrows.

Safa scowled in embarrassment, "Who told you! Safa doesn't want to get pregnant with anyone!"

"Yes, you can't get pregnant except for my son."

Safa surrenders. By the way Edzar will have no end. I don't know why that guy talks so much. Sucks.

"Whatever. Mending now Om home. Before you come and kick Om out of here."

"Let's go, please" replied Edzar casually. The man has returned to calm mode. Hugged Safa tightly from behind. Every now and then he sipped the fragrance of his girl's hair that was as soft as silk.

"Om, this isn't a time for debate, huh. Go home. Later Daddy keburung dateng keep thinking how macem-macem?" tanya Safa's anxious.

"Why the hell is that? Just relax a few times."

"Look down, relax, nutmeg you're relaxed," dumel Safa was unclear.

"Don't want to know if you're out of here right now! Or I don't want to see you again, Om," Safa warned that she wasn't sure she would succeed.

But it turned out to be quite influential for Edzar. "Lho, what is it? I can't, dong. What if I miss?"

Safa just shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Edzar sighed as the atmosphere between them was suddenly silent.

"Did?" call slowly.

"Let's try for a minute. Horrifying me."

Safa is not bullying. What, he'll be kissed again. He already knows Edzar's mode.

Contrary to Safa's thoughts, Edzar actually looks serious.

Slowly pull Safa's shoulder to look back. Not yet had the girl protest, Edzar had already interrupted.

"You're worried that our relationship will get caught?" ask Edzar in a soft voice.

Safa stared at the man.

"You didn't read my message, did you?"

Dahi Safa shrivels. The message?

"Where's your hape?"

Safa pointed at the table. Lekas Edzar leaned in to grab the flat object. Safa groaned in protest as she felt squeezed as Edzar lowered his head.

They returned to their original positions. Edzar fiddled with the phone for a while, then showed the screen in front of Safa's face.

There was a conversation with Edzar. Safa frowned trying to understand what was wrong. Then Edzar explained. "It says here, if until then you don't return my message, I'll meet your parents and apply for you."

"And you didn't reply to my message. Means I deserve your application now."

Whahuh? Why like this? Edzar wasn't serious, was he?