SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 137

"Already, why scowl like that? Isn't the place pretty good?"

"Good, but small. There are so many people," Safa said scowling.

They had just come out of the Korean Village that Safa had previously coveted. But he was made disappointed because having entered was not like a shadow.

Edzar chuckled softly, "The name is also a tourist spot, there is definitely a person. You think it's a holy temple?"

"Yes, do not be full of it~ Safa 'will not be free to take photos."

Edzar smiled at Safa's temple. "Strictly the place is small, it's just a clone. Most only eat about 2 percent of this place. Moreover, this weekend, the number of visitors must have increased more."

"If you want a broad, sometime we go to Korea directly. How's it?"

Safa turned her head quickly, "Serius A?"

Edzar nodded, "He'em. But then we'll have a honeymoon." Safa's face was malay. "Either, you don't stop me from applying to you."

Safa turned to look back to the front, her lips pursed in dissatisfaction. Currently they are standing on the edge of the lake waiting for the fountain attraction which he said will be held soon.

Right after this magrib Edzar came out and asked him to wait, he said he wanted to buy a peck, whereas here there were Mekdi and Solaria, why should I go all the way to find a peck outside. Safa almost thought Edzar had left her so long ago the man left. Even Safa had almost cried and called Mr. Iwan or Mr. Halim to pick up. Thankfully, about half an hour Edzar showed up.

It is still clear in Safa's memory how Edzar's dim face when he saw his expression like a missing child. The man repeatedly apologized, it even made Safa more want to cry.

Hey, this is an area of people, naturally Safa is scared. He rarely travels far by himself. If it were Jakarta, Safa wouldn't be this worried. The problem is Bandung, he does not yet know the ins and outs of how.

After calming him down, Edzar invited him to stay by the lake. Safa stood holding the guardrail, while Edzar restrained it from behind.

Occasionally the man fed him a peek as big as a marble seed that was only given a savory taste. Edzar said deliberately not adding sausage or chili powder because Safa has eaten a lot of spicy today, especially when in the tenant-tenant Kampung Korea earlier.

Today he ate a lot, end of Bandung is indeed a culinary paradise. Plus Edzar who suddenly wasteful jajan mulu, Safa so follow along. He said he was here, so satisfied.

It was Edzar, while Safa still had to stay for a while longer here. He had to go to therapy with Rey. Given that the look dimmed a little. The sense of insecure re-emerged, suddenly he was a little insecure. Does Edzar know this? It doesn't seem like it, and it would be better if it stayed that way.

"The Uda why is it still moody, anyway? It's not good, is it?"

Safa's daydreams instantly crumpled. His head was bowed to a packet of pegs in Edzar's hand. Then he said, "That's what made Safa wait a long time."

Edzar commented an sorry smile, "Sorry, we rarely meet this in Jakarta. Uda's so bad."

"Awas later A fat Uda. Safa doesn't want to have a fat boyfriend" he said.

It looks funny in Edzar's eyes. "Quiet, Ai, every afternoon Uda always sports. It is not like you who fall mulu. Exactly the cat, eat directly sleep. Hahaha...."

While Edzar was laughing, Safa looked at him meaningfully. I don't know why his feelings are melodious. Safa felt their relationship would not be easy.

God, will this togetherness be forever, until they grow old.

Is Edzar really his soul mate?

Dancing fountain. He reminded Safa of Marina Bay Sands in Singapore. Although not as big as Marina Bay, but this is already very stunning. Moreover, the work of the nation's children, Safa is proud as an Indonesian citizen.

Safa was glued to the beautiful fountain's movements until she didn't notice anything circling her neck. He gasped as a cold object began to touch the surface of his skin.

Safa's head lowered, a necklace with a small minimalist chain looked sparkling amid the flickering lights. The strands of the word 'Safazar' are beautifully engraved with the right portion.

Very beautiful, the font size is not too big to look sleek and elegant. There are a few small diamonds that add to the luxurious and charming impression.

Safa stared, slowly turning to Edzar who was standing behind her. The man glared at Safa softly, not forgetting that his lips covered the smile that made anyone dizzy to see her.

Immediately the fountain show was no longer his concern. Safa's eyes blinked with a dazed look on her face. "A Uda, i-this...."

"Happy birthday, Safana Halim" whispered Edzar with a big smile.

The eyes of both are glued to each other. Safa was still unconscious from her shock. The rhythm of his heart rippled more quickly as a subtle sigh was felt in his stomach.

"You know your birthday is not now, but tomorrow. But after this Uda already have to go to Jakarta. It's okay, isn't it, Uda congratulating now? And the prize."

"Hows it? You likey?" Edzar pointed at the necklace with a glance at his eyes.

Safa didn't know what to say, she was too surprised. Safa even forgot her birthday tomorrow. Where does Edzar know?

His eyes suddenly loomed, he stared at Edzar with a half-confused look also moved.

"This is our name combination. If you admire another man then look at that, you must remember that you belong to Uda."

Safa blinked, making the water dam in her eyes decay slowly. His body turned around to hug the man. He doesn't care about the people around him. Yang Safa knew her heart was happy.

Edzar returned the hug was no less tight. Every now and then she peeped at Safa's head, her eyes leading to a flashing dance of fountains. The corner of his lips lifted thinly feeling a rumble in his heart. His heart was hard, but he was comfortable.

"A Uda's.... Hicks." Safa was speechless other than crying. He remembered his struggle to get Edzar's heart. Never once did he think he would be able to hug Edzar like this.

Is this really real. If it's a dream, please don't wake Safa.

Safa did not know what to respond but to coiled in Edzar's warm embrace. The man's large body managed to envelop him from the cool night breeze, tending to be cold and making shivers. Safa already wears a thick knit cardigan.

"Tambien te amo," whispered Safa slowly, answering the phrase Edzar some time ago that he had found out what it means in google.

Edzar laughed crisply. What's wrong, what's wrong? Safa shakes. During the bodo, he smiled amid tears that had not completely dried up.

They are both too late in the romantic uforia that turns out to flow in the people around him. The visitors who both enjoy dancing fountain were suddenly mute as if afraid to disturb the moment of the two people.

Safazars. Safa and Edzar. Two lovebirds who managed to carve a story in the hearts of the people of Pasundan.

They are unforgettable.