SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 150

As promised, Edzar took Safa for a walk in the afternoon. His face looked satisfied to find an astonished Safa staring around. The cool beautiful atmosphere seems to be their own therapy for them. No wonder the cost of the night is quite high, this is equivalent to the facilities obtained.

Edzar pushed Safa's wheelchair across the casted path. The right left side has a greening of grass and trees. Various ornamental flowers also beautify the environment.

Occasionally his back bent in a breath of Safa's hair. Safa had resigned herself to Edzar's behavior. Even though he had forbidden the man to do this because Safa's hair had not been shampooed, it must have smelled, Safa was embarrassed.

But Edzar ignored, the man kissed her as if Safa was fragrant. Safa looked up at Edzar's chin on it. "A Uda, how many times Safa said no need to use a wheelchair. Safa can still walk, really."

Edzar looked down at a glance, his head shaking firmly. "That'll make you tired. You still need a lot of rest."

"But Safa pegel's body, wants to go for a walk."

"Later, yeah. Just in the park, you can get out of this wheelchair."

Safa scowled, looking forward again, letting Edzar do what he wanted. Both hands grasped the infuse, as well as a bowl of jars containing fruit salad that Edzar brought.

Arriving at the park, Edzar led Safa to sit on a long bench there. Safa really felt like she was a patient who could not walk. Sitting again. Sit down, now sit down. Sit until Safa is an Elephant.

"Eat first, yeah. You need to eat a lot of fiber. Because you don't like vegetables, Uda makes fruit salads. Fruits are also great for boosting the mood." Edzar opened the bowl of a jar that had a fork in it. Then pierced the piece of green wine, pointing it at Safa's mouth.

Safa chewed on the wine. Sweet, plus fresh salad dressing. It seems Edzar is smart at making processed. All the Edzar-made food that Safa has tried, it tastes so good. Safa feels defeated if this is the story.

"A Uda likes to cook?"

"Hm? Not too. Uda can only."

Safa clucked. Are those two things different? Indeed, anyway. Maybe Safa's question is wrong.

"She's used to living alone when she has to move around at work. So things like making food are commonplace for Uda to do."

"Can you buy it?" ask Safa wonder. Usually men do not bother with these kinds of things.

Edzar shook his head, "It feels more hygienic to make it yourself. We also know the quality of the materials used. Although Uda occasionally buy outside for certain foods. But often Uda cooks herself at home."

"A Uda likes home-cooked meals, huh?"

Edzar nodded while feeding Safa back.

"When Safa loved so much, did Uda eat it? Judging from the caution of A Uda who likes to picky food, it seems Safa is not sure the provisions are A Uda eat." Safa was thinking about that.

Edzar snorted amusedly, then looked up at Safa. "Lucky you are beautiful, so Uda ate all your gifts."

Safa glared slightly, "What kind of reason is that. So if you love beautiful, A Uda must eat it? Including Mba Alis's too, dong!" sewotnya.

Safa so remembered the daughter of Mr. RT who also liked Edzar. By the way, Safa hasn't seen him in a long time. Thankfully, there were at least no more pests bothering Edzar in the neighborhood.

"You're so much prettier, so Uda still chose yours."

"A Uda."

"Hm?"

"Stop dreadlocks. Safa ilfil."

Edzar laughed with his head. Safa's flat face when she said that impressed humor. Meanwhile, Safa rolled her eyes to the side. What's so funny?

Edzar stops the laughter, this time he stabs a piece of strawberry for Safa to eat. His eyes shimmered warmly looking at the girl who was instantly devouring the red-colored fruit, chewing with an annoyed expression.

"How many times Uda said, Uda is not a dreadful. What Uda said was what Uda felt. You still think Uda don juan."

Safa Manyun, "End Uda's attitude makes goosebumps. It's the same as before."

"Uda didn't like you yet. It's natural to be different."

Yeah, too, anyway. But the change was too drastic. Safa was afraid.

It felt like Safa was willing to linger in the park. The smell of fresh leaves really made his heart calm. Safa's eyes were closed enjoying the gentle breeze blowing around her.

Compared to that, Edzar smiled at Safa who seemed to like this place. The girl looked peaceful as she chewed on the fruit that Edzar occasionally gulped.

He then went behind Safa. Scooping his long hair that flew by the wind. Safa jumped a little, but then her body went limp again, letting Edzar tie her hair in such a way. Not neat, but enough to make Safa comfortable and undisturbed.

"Wear what?" tanya Safa fingered the back of the head.

"Follow hair" answered Edzar, sitting down.

"Whose hand?"

Now Edzar was seen scratching his head, "So there was a little boy passing by, Uda asked for a hair tie one, because he brought two."

Safa flashes. Not wrong? Edzar asked a little boy? Why didn't Safa hear? Or is he too focused on the peace of this garden?

Never mind, it doesn't matter either.

"A Uda," he called.

"Why?"

"Safa wants Mekdi. Uda can buyin, right?"

Suddenly Edzar's face turned flat, "Can't eat junk food first, Ai."

"Ih~ why.... The one that hurts, right, is not Safa's digestion.." whine.

"That's not healthy. Wait after you have fully recovered and the doctor has advised you to go home. Uda will buy it."

"But Safa wants it now. Uda want Safa to stress over craving something?"

"Why did you become a cravings guy, anyway? Uda's feelings haven't broken you."

Plaque.

Safa hit Edzar's muscular arm. "Apaan, anyway, jebal jebol. He said the prosecutor, but the mouth wasn't guarded."

Edzar grimaced with a smile. "Yes, Uda bought it. But there's a condition."

"What conditions?"

Edzar's smile widened, feeling that he had managed to pull Safa in his trap. He approached, whispering something in Safa's ear.

"Significantly, let Uda eat your lips later."

Safa stiffened, her face instantly reddened, even to the ears. Edzar chuckled to find that. With anxiety he clapped Safa's ears that blushed to make the girl more goosebumps.

"A Uda what the fuck, anyway.... Shame to know."

"There's no one, really. Aman."

"It's still a public place, you know."

"Well, let's go back to the room?"

Safa was upset. "Not be ambiguous. You pervert."

"What ambiguity, anyway? I mean your nursery. You're the one who's going too far everywhere." Edzar could not help but laugh. Safa looks funny when she feels defeated.

"Ah~ know, ah! There buy Mekdi!" safa's screams are upset.