SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 135

"A Uda~"

Edzar sighed with his eyes closed. He was trying to be patient, whether Safa initially thought of combining the two words of the call. Starting this morning the girl called her Aa as well as Uda. It feels like Edzar wants to massage his head.

"A Uda, come~"

"What did you buy, Ai? We've been around the mall for almost half an hour, you know. And there's not a single thing you've bought."

"Well, let's go there." Safa pointed at the clothing store which was about 10 meters away in front of them. They both just came out of the shoe store.

Again Edzar sighed, "So we've gone in there, honey," he said anxiously.

Safa Manyun, "Safa wants to see again."

Edzar blinked in disbelief. Are all women like this when shopping? Jump there, jump here, go back to the store again, the edges are not used.

"You sure?"

Safa nodded with pursed lips. Adorable, but a little annoying. Damn Edzar is too dear.

I don't know how many times Edzar sighed today, "Yes already, come on. But you have to buy one from there. Don't be shy, we're back and forth."

The face that just frowned instantly smiled. Safa grabbed Edzar's arm and dragged him to the outlet in question.

Edzar tried to thicken his face when the store clerk saw them. Safa confidently took her to look around at the clothes, as if she had never been here before.

Suddenly Edzar's eyes were fixed on one dress hanging above. Edzar stopped Safa's steps. He looked at a female officer who was following behind.

"Sir, can I see that?" show it to the dress.

The salesman nodded happily, "Can, Mas. Wait a minute" he said, then turned around to pick up the necessary tools.

"Here, Mas."

Edzar received the dress from the officer's hand. Beautiful vintage-themed dress with soft purple flowers motif. Its length is about knee-length, but because of the height of Safa a little short fall so bebetis. Even so it still looks very pretty. It seems Safa is suitable to wear anything.

"Ai, this is good. Uda likes. You try, yeah?" he said while placing the dress in front of Safa's body, to see the match of the two.

Safa glanced down. Well-favoured. Edzar's taste can be too. Safa took over the shirt and researched it herself. He looked at the shopkeeper. "Where's the spare room, Ma'am?"

"Let's come with me, Ma'am."

Safa followed the mbak, walking to the back end of this booth.

"Please, Ma'am."

Safa nodded in thanks. Then he came in and started changing clothes.

A few minutes later Safa came out with a dress on her body. His eyes glanced at Edzar who was already waiting in front. The man was slightly fixated when he saw her, then smiled closer.

"I've guessed, that outfit fits in you, Ai."

"Pretty."

"Take this, will you?"

Safa blinked looking at her man. Let's not say Edzar told him to buy this because they're embarrassed to go back and forth. As he said, Safa must take one. But, his expression looked sincere.

"Yes already, Ma'am. I take this," Safa told the salesperson.

Just as he was about to re-enter the dressing room, Edzar held him back. "Not to be removed. Ma'am, you can pay right away, right?" ask Edzar. The salesman nodded. "Can, Mas."

Edzar turned again to Safa, lightly rubbing the brownish hair. "Just wear it, okay?"

Safa according to him. He nodded, making Edzar even more anxious. Safa is very sweet if this kind of obedience.

They walk to the cashier to make the payment. It was then that Safa knew the price of her clothes was 1,282,000 (one million two hundred and eighty-two thousand).

And then he glanced at Edzar, isn't this an omnipotence? Although he often shopped on top of that, but still this is Edzar. Safa was afraid that the man was complaining. Not married just out a lot of money. He will be the Morotin Edzar.

But why does Edzar seem so ordinary?

As if understanding his unrest, the man turned to Safa. His lips covered a brief smile as he took out his wallet. Not in Edzar's heart grumbled.

"Uda—" Safa was about to stop Edzar, she had intended to pay for it herself. Safa knew Edzar was capable, but it did not rule out the man being upset.

But what he saw. Edzar got a platinum card? Although not as luxurious as black cards, platinum has a limit no less large, can be up to 1 billion.

Edzar's income as a prosecutor was about 10 million. Then the man also had Morinaza. How much did Edzar earn in a month? Does he have any other effort beyond that two?

Finished with the payment, Edzar took her out. Safa still daydreams about the numbers that Edzar would have had. His matrenya soul suddenly came out. If Safa asks Edzar to be in jail, that's okay, right? Don't misunderstand me first. Safa meant the otak-otak pajans she had seen in the ground floor booth.

Gini-gini Safa is still sane, where dare he ask for a non-no. But....

"Eh, what are we doing here?" safa asked when Edzar took her to the shoe store.

The man just glanced. His hands faithfully pulled Safa until they reached one of the shelves.

"I know actually since we went around there were some things you wanted. You just don't feel good saying it out of fear that I will pay. Then you are also afraid to offend me if you pay. Am I right?"

Safa was fixated, what Edzar said was true. Why is he so smart?

His eyes looked at Edzar who took a pair of nude heels that had caught his attention. Safa according to the time Edzar pushed his body slowly to sit on the sofa table there.

Edzar grabbed Safa's feet, removed the shoes Safa had originally worn, and replaced them with new heels.

"A Uda...."

"Pretty. You should have said from the beginning. That way we're not going around indistinctly, are we?"

Safa covered her lips not knowing what to say. He was afraid of hurting Edzar's feelings.

"Are you worried about the price?" again Edzar could guess Safa's thoughts. "Ai, ten million is not a problem. It was still even lower than my one-day income. You don't have to feel that way. You want anything, please. The price is reasonable and reasonable. Understood?"

Safa nodded slowly. Even so, he still did not feel good to have to get all this from Edzar. It looks like Safa has to control her penchant for shopping. As much as money, it will run out for a long time. Right, guys?