SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 141

Safa has not opened her voice since the unexpected question posed by Mbak Leni. She was embarrassed, their relationship was just corn. Naturally, right, if Safa is not that sure?

Although he knew Edzar had several times to code, but Safa often ignored. Judging from the age of Edzar, no wonder the man seemed to be in a hurry, especially his family was urgent. Every meeting is asked when the wedding. Exactly the old virgin who is still single.

"Where's mom?" Edzar led Safa to sit in the empty room there. The gazebo is quite spacious, enough to accommodate a dozen people.

"So to the same stall Citra and her mother." Reno said, his eyes occasionally glanced at Safa who was sitting next to Edzar. The corners of his lips lifted as their eyes met. He almost rolled his eyes as Reno winked at the jail. The doctor teased him every time he met.

Not tempting in another sense, just often throw jokes, because of the cool nature of Reno and SKSD, in contrast to Edzar who is silent and Tirta who is ordinary. Called quiet, no. Called kalem also seems not. I don't know, anyway Om Tirta is normal. There are times when the man is silent, there are also times when he is carefree. That is, strange indeed.

If Edzar isn't asked. He's a new pavement kayak plate built, especially if it's the same stranger. Beuh, the cuek is not playing. Not to mention his sharp eyes, if not yet familiar would think Edzar judes. But it's judes, haha.

Edzar nodded in understanding. He turned to stare at Safa beside him, "Serah?" tanyanya attention.

Safa shakes. Although the weather is hot, but the atmosphere of the park behind Uwa Nining is very cool. The sun is not too stinging because the roof of the gazebo is made of natural materials.

The interaction between the two did not escape the attention of the people there. Obviously, because so far Edzar has never taken anyone to a family event. Naturally they looked very curious about Safa. Moreover, his unusual figure, at a glance like Chinese descent.

"Who's with him, Neng?" ask a woman in bright yellow shar'i clothes. Enough to make eye pain actually, but want to reprimand it feels reluctant.

When Safa was silent, she had not worn or heard anyone speak Sundanese for a long time. So kind of fumbling.

"Safa, Auntie," he answered as subtly as possible. He just found out Edzar also has Sundanese blood.

"Ohh... Bandung Man?"

Maybe because he had heard Edzar pick him up to Bandung, so everyone thought he was Bandung.

"No, Aunt. Safa is a Jakarta person, but now lives in Bandung with Dad."

"Oh, that. Manawi tea the Bandung." (Oh, that. Kirain the Bandung).

"Hehe, no, Auntie."

"Where is Jakarta, Neng?" ask the others.

"Jaksel, Sir. Cilandak Housing."

"Oh, Jaksel. Not that Edzar works there now, huh? Leres, Zar? You said you bought a house too?" (Betul, Zar?)

"Big, Wa. In Jagakarsa." (Rubber, Wa. By Jagakarsa.) "If it's home, I'm a neighbor with Safa" he continued.

There was a simultaneous muttering of the word 'oh. Safa still felt awkward sitting in the middle of them.

"Cinlok meureun, is he? Love location, hahaha." said someone who was greeted with laughter all over.

(Cinlok kali, huh?)

Safa just smiled, she didn't know what to answer. What is the story and Edzar can be said to love the location? More precisely maybe love one complex.

As Edzar said, Safa left everything to the man. Mamam asked a question.

"You could say so" answered Edzar. Complete with a small smile on her cheery lips.

Unexpectedly, one of Edzar's aunts asked again. His eyes were staring at Safa. "But Safa is Muslim, right?" said carefully. Maybe he was curious, but afraid of offending.

"Alhamdulillah muslim, Aunt."

"Alhamdulillah...." At once the Aunties and Uwa Edzar muttered their hamdalah.

Edzar and Safa threw eyes at each other. Both smiling. But without Safa knowing, the Edzar family saw such a deep gaze from the man.

Edzar has moved on. That thought they. Secretly everyone prayed, hopefully this time to the guarantee.

Come on, ma'am, just like a shy girl.

Kontan Edzar looked at Safa again. "Wanna eat?"

"Make asked. Yes you will, you will have to travel far enough." Leni looks scuffled.

Edzar grimaced faintly. Then invite Safa to the kitchen according to Leni's instructions.

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"What do you want to eat?" ask Edzar.

Safa looked confused, too much food until she didn't know what to choose. Everything looks good.

"Syomai, yes."

Edzar smiled amusedly, then filled Safa's plate with syomai.

"Not much A Uda. It won't end."

But Edzar ignored. He still took too many portions for Safa. The man chuckled at the sight of Safa pursing her lips. "It's for both of you" Edzar explained in the end.

Safa frowned, "Kok, both? Why not each one, anyway?"

It's nothing, shame when people see it.

"You're silent. Sit there." Edzar pointed at the back porch seat with his chin.

Although upset, Safa kept up, walking stomping out of the kitchen, sitting on a rattan chair facing directly into the back garden. The distance from the gazebo is quite far, because the Uwa Nining page is apparently very wide.

Before long Edzar came with a meal. A full plate of syomai, meatballs, soto, even capcai and gulai meat is no less left behind. There are potato fry sambal as well, plus medium setoples of cassava chips.

Safa. "A Uda, this...."

"Hehe, Uda's hungry, honey," the man's ringis scratched his head.

"Well is all this going to end?"

"Don't know, anyway."

At once Safa wanted to shake Edzar's head. The man acted as if in his own home. This is sodara's house.

Yes, I have, deh. Whatever Edzar.

Safa began scooping the shomai in front of her, feeding it to her mouth, then chewing slowly until the food with the peanut seasoning melted down her tongue.

Tasty. True said Mbak Leni, it does not feel the same buying. Even Safa tastes better. Fiks, his father-in-law Mbak Leni is great.

Suddenly Edzar thrust a spoonful of soto. Safa raised an eyebrow.

"Soto Betawi is delicious. Try, deh."

Safa's reflex opens her mouth to receive Edzar's feed. Without them knowing all pairs of eyes in the gazebo staring at the interaction of the two. Especially Reno, the younger brother who is now secretly clucking. It used to crumble, now it is also melting, he said in his heart.

Dear thousand dear, the intimacy must be interrupted by the arrival of someone.

"Edzar? Have you come?" The sound came from behind.

Edzar and Safa looked. Dyah stood in the doorway, holding Citra's hand in her hand. Behind him was Dona who threw a smile, a little awkward.

"Mother?"