SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 143

"Sister Fairy, over here!" The image cried out so that Safa quickly approached him.

After her desire to take pictures with Safa was fulfilled, the girl was not shy anymore. Inviting Safa to and fro doing selfies in various spaces of Uwa Nining yard which is quite beautiful with a slick order.

"Here, Cit." Safa pointed to the stone steps beside the fish pond and the bridge connecting the gazebo. Many koi fish swim there. It is responsive if we spread the feed.

Citra ran back to Safa, then called her father to take a picture of them. Safa wanted to laugh at Reno's sour look.

Indeed, since then the man who served as a photographer, followed wherever Citra and Safa stepped. It was at the will of Citra, so Reno could where refuse.

Occasionally Safa pranks on him, such as Reno who has to squat half-back to take a good angle, and the innocent Citra also supports his proposal.

It felt so satisfied to see the doctor one was helpless in front of his son. It turns out Reno is nothing more than a husband afraid of wife and child. Whatever the two people wanted, as much as Reno could.

"Om Ren! The real one, dong! Time photographed Citra doang, Safa not kebawa." Safa scowled at the results of Reno's shots that seemed to be one-sided. There are only images of Citra, while Safa only looks at her shoulders.

"Yes, Papa. How come the Fairy Brother wasn't taken?"

Reno sneered, "Brought, brought, is it stuff?"

Half grumbled Reno repeated his shot at Citra's request. Not far from there, Dona chuckled to see the three, let alone see her husband who is increasingly not wrinkled, Citra has a new stronghold now, namely Safa.

Two different generation girls are suitable, especially they are both Korean fans. Safa who is beautiful like an actress of Gingseng Country managed to strengthen the visualization of the image of narrow-eyed people.

Equally fond of Korean Drama, their conversation also sounded connected and in line. Safa is pretty smart to talk. Not only was she beautiful, she captivated everyone with her natural hospitality. His attitude seemed pure without making up. No wonder Edzar easily fell in his charms.

Several times Dona caught Edzar observing the girl's priesthood. The man also often misbehaved if Safa looked back at him. Although imperceptible, but if traced further, Edzar's gaze holds various meanings that no one can guess.

Dona looked up upstairs. Counted almost an hour for Edzar to go to meet Dyah. I don't know what her mother-in-law will talk about. One thing that Dona knows, it seems Dyah does not agree with the girl Edzar's choice.

Dona had no idea what was underlying Dyah's dislike of Safa. In addition to minus in education, according to him Safa is very included in the criteria of dream daughter-in-law. Is it possible because of the extravagant nature of the girl who likes to shop? Could be. But Safa did it because she was able to. Dona said it was legitimate. He also often bought branded and expensive items, but Dyah did not seem to mind.

As long as they can, what's wrong?

Dona soon saw Edzar coming out the back door. His long legs stepped over to Safa who was still busy with Citra and Reno. Dona frowned, Edzar's look seemed a little sour even though he tried to hide.

Hey, he's a psychologist. It was only natural that he was sensitive to someone's expression.

Actually, what they talked about until that long, to make Edzar's mood change.

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

"It's afternoon. Let's go home."

Safa stopped laughing, and Citra and Reno turned to Edzar.

"Well, don't go to school first? Ashar again." Reno answered in wonder. He thought Edzar would come home at least ahead of the magrib after the completion of the tasyakur event.

But Edzar shook his head, "Can't. From here to Bandung it is far away, not to mention having to go back to Jakarta. When do you think I'll get there?"

Safa jerks. Edzar why? Did the conversation with her mother end badly?

"It's normal to say it, '" muttered Reno quietly. "Pictures, already the photos, yes. Papa's tired, you know. You also need to shower before many people. Take Mama, gih."

Either the girl who was too sensitive to the situation, or Citra was plain to immediately approach her mother who had been standing on the bridge, watching them.

After Dona and Citra left, Reno looked back at Edzar who was now helping Safa up from the pool steps.

"If you want to go home, don't forget to say goodbye, especially to Uwa Nining, Leni and her husband."

Edzar sighed, "You think I'm human without a tattoo? Obviously we'll both be fine."

Then Safa appealed to Aunt Dyah. His heart was nervous, thinking about what kind of sentence he said. But before that he and Edzar say goodbye first to the owner of the wish. Uwa Nining and family.

"Why don't you just shut up, anyway? In a moment, tasyakuran. You guys haven't been here long either. Don't you want to take it?" ask Uwa Nining.

Edzar smiled faintly, "No, Uwa. We have to go home now. Edzar's been waiting for Safa's parents to come home late."

"So, anyway.." murmured Uwa Nining. "Yes, be careful on the road. Stop often if you are tired. Especially you, Edzar. You still have to go back to Jakarta."

"Wait a minute. Leni's...." Uwa Nining cried out loudly, which was then replied by a lawyer no less loud than Leni in the kitchen. "Yes, Mah...."

"Hurry up it's finished yet? The guy's leaving, right!"

"Ready again!"

Before long Leni appeared from the kitchen, carrying some large crackles that either contained anything.

"This?" Edzar looked puzzled as Leni held all the parcels to him.

"Cockroaches, A." (Food waste, or it could also mean souvenirs)

"What the hell, don't do it" refused Edzar.

"Heh, it's not good to refuse sustenance, yes. Although the sampeyan is rich," said Leni. "Well, Tea?"

Safa could only grimace awkwardly. "I-yes," he said slightly scratching his cheek.

"It makes both the same. Don't want to know, just bring it. There are mangoes too. He said Safa tea likes mango. Well, this is different, Tea. Still seger. Metic from the tree. It just so happens to have a neighbor already deaden."

Safa's forehead shriveled uneasily, "Why bother, anyway, Ma'am.... So not good, deh."

"What's so good, kid? Here it is common, if there is an event like this, the family cannot go home empty-handed" explained Uwa Nining.

Safa momentarily sculpted. Compared to the rest of the Edzar family, they received Safa well. Safa is treated warmly here. However, what's the point of all that if Edzar's own mother doesn't like it.

Edzar sighed with a smile, receiving all the parcels from Leni's hand that looked very troubled. Poor too.

"Yes already, come on nuhun, Uwa. Then we'll pay." (Nuhun's nature: thank you)

"Mom, Edzar went home first," he said approaching the mother who had been silent since. Kiss his hands respectfully, then kiss a glance at his cheeks.

"Be careful," murmured Dyah.

"Hm."

Edzar turned around, his eyes met Safa who was fixated. He was going to take Safa to the car. But unexpectedly the girl walked past him. Kontan Edzar.

Safa was standing in front of her mother. The girl hesitantly reached out to Dyah who looked flat. His hands hung in the air for a long time. Even the sudden atmosphere of silence was not pleasant.

"Ai—" Edzar's words stopped when he saw his mother began to welcome the white hands of her girl.

"Be careful," concluded Dyah, then turned to enter Uwa Nining's house. Accompanied by Safa's harsh gaze as possible held her heart back to pulsate.

Lousy. That is what happened after Dyah's departure. Edzar sighed toward Safa who refused to move.

Slowly he slumped the girl's shoulder and turned around, "Come," he whispered.

Safa looked up, then commented on the smile that looked like it was forced in Edzar's eyes.

"Hmm," he muttered, clutching Edzar's fingers which were embracing him.