SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 159

"It's not finished yet?" edzar asked as he came out of the bathroom.

Safa said, "What's easy is opening a ginian?" sewotnya.

Edzar chuckled, approaching Safa who was busy breaking her hair. "So he said he could. Don't want to be helped."

Safa. He also did not think his hairstyle would be this complicated, even though if it was seen as ordinary, simple. Why it wants to be broken down so hard. Safa only managed to remove the konde and a few other clasps during Edzar's time to take a bath.

"Here, Uda help."

Safa let Edzar's hand move over her hair. He was tired and gave up. It seems he really needs Edzar's help. Even though he had deliberately told Edzar to take a shower first so that he could avoid this interaction.

Safa was still nervous and felt strange to be in a room with him. Moreover, now he was at the hotel where Edzar stayed during his stay in Bandung. The reason is because the man did not bring a change of clothes to sleep. As a result Safa resigned and obediently when Edzar brought him here. Moreover, his father and his mother gave full permission.

Yeah, what can they do? Now Safa was Edzar's wife. Obviously the man is more entitled to everything.

Safa looked at the mirror in front, looking at Edzar's serious reflection opening the hair link, the man's forehead occasionally wrinkled. It seems like not only Safa was in trouble, but Edzar was too.

"Can you, A?"

"Start, Honey."

Manyun safa. He was already sultry and wanted to take a shower. Not to mention the kebaya fitting this body makes his body very stiff because it has to act upright from now on.

"Well, I've." Edzar tidied up Safa's hair which now decomposes to the back.

His eyes glanced at the mirror and sat down with Safa. Edzar smiled, bowing his body shut his wife, placing both arms by the girl's side.

He kissed her shoulder that was still wrapped in kebaya while continuing to nail the gaze. And made anxious by the face of Safa who instantly reddened.

His lips turned to meet the white cheek grigetan. Not caring about Safa who is uncomfortable and trying to keep her face away.

"A Uda, huh! Safa hasn't removed make up!"

Edzar ignored, he kept his nose there. Her eyes closed, smiling thinly felt the smooth, soft surface, though slightly greasy because as the girl said she had not cleaned it.

Suddenly Safa screamed, "Aw!"

Edzar slightly distanced himself, and chuckled at the delicacy of his wife.

Wives. The word made Edzar's heart wonderfully peaceful. Smiling at Safa who was busy rubbing her cheeks that she had just bitten. Edzar caught Safa's hand, took her down from there. Change the fingers that caress the bite marks.

"Sorry" he said softly.

"It hurts!" safa Rengut.

Edzar smiled, peeping at Safa's head below him. They were silent to each other, enjoying a soothing silence.

Safa leaned on Edzar's body behind her. Their eyes were linked to each other through the mirror. Edzar's arms are coiled around the neck.

"Safa has to take a bath ..." she said.

"You got a bathrobe?" asked Edzar in a hoarse voice.

Safa hit the man's hand. Her lips pursed with a red hue that came back to her cheeks.

Edzar chuckled off his embrace. "Yes already, take a shower. Don't be long, it's night," he said as he glanced at the clock.

Safa nodded and hurriedly escaped her feet to the bathroom, closing the door a little tight. Edzar just chuckled while shaking his head, amused by his wife's behavior when nervous.

..........

A little while later Safa opened the door, just a little. He peeked for a moment to find Edzar.

"A Uda?" call him.

"Yes?" Edzar. Safa could see the movement from the bed. Sontak Safa distanced herself from the door slit.

"Why, Ai?" His voice sounded closer. And Safa could not resist the pounding of her ever-crazier heart.

"I-it .... Where's towel? How come, nothing?"

In a moment of silence, there was no reply from Edzar. Safa thought maybe the man was remembering.

"A?"

"Oh, yes. I forgot the towel was in the closet. Hold on, Uda get it."

"The same Safa dress in the suitcase, dong!" safa exclaimed as Edzar's footsteps moved away.

Not long after Edzar's back. Safa stretched her hand out. But a few seconds passed Edzar did not give up what he needed.

"A Uda?"

Silent.

"A Uda, uh, what, shut up? Where's the shirt and towel?"

There is still no lawfulness. Safa believes Edzar is behind the door.

What, anyway, him?

Safa scowls. Is Edzar gonna fuck him?

"Did?" call Edzar after a while.

"What's? Where's towels?" pinta Safa was impatient. Didn't know Edzar himself was cold.

"Far away from there."

Safa's forehead frowned, not understanding Edzar's speech which he thought was not connected.

"What?"

"away."

"Why, anyway?" safa asked annoyed. However, he complied, pulling his outstretched hand from the door, and then distancing the body at Edzar's request.

"Udah! What do you want, anyway?"

For a moment the mood returned to silence. Safa frowned about to approach the door again, intending to peek at Edzar's whereabouts.

However ....

Brak!

Unexpectedly the door suddenly opened, a little loud as it clashed against the wall.

"Yes ...!" yelled Safa for a moment. His hands crossed in front of his chest, even his legs were docked protecting his lower body.

Edzar stood there, in the doorway with breath as if running out of a marathon.

Safa, in a fog, reflexively turned her back to Edzar, trying to hide her innocent self from Edzar's sight. Although everything is useless because Edzar has certainly seen it.

"Why did the door open! Safa wasn't wearing T-shirt~ yet" she almost cried. She was embarrassed, this was the first time Safa was polosan in front of people, more precisely men.

Edzar did not answer. The man approached, and Safa shriveled against the wall. Until he felt Edzar behind him, closing his body, pressing Safa against the wall.

"Did?" whisper next to Safa's ear.

Safa goosebumps, Edzar's voice sounds so hoarse. Plus the heavy breathing of the man that hit around his neck and ears. Safa's eyes were tightly closed, especially as Edzar pressed his body even more without distance. Safa could feel a hardened lump touching her back.

Edzar growled low, feeling his wet clothes when coming into contact with Safa's skin that was soaked by water. He almost went crazy just by looking at the girl's hand that was outstretched in the gap of the door earlier.

White, fresh, and healthy looking. Who wouldn't be tempted? Edzar's mind wandered everywhere, imagining Safa naked in there.

And Edzar was even crazier when he saw it in person. Touch it as real as it is now. His interpretations instantly overflowed into the crown. Edzar's head was dizzy by the intoxicating fragrance of Safa after a bath. Edzar could no longer hold back.

Behind it Safa's body was quick, gently jerking her against the wall. The girl was still faithfully cursing, not daring to look at him. Bodo time, Edzar is no longer strong. He immediately kissed Safa greedily, lustfully and hotly.

Edzar growling. The moaning of Safa made her passion even more tempestuous. His hands groped to and fro, touching Safa's impatient and sexy body. Especially the chest containing it that lately always bothers Edzar's mind.

Enfolded Safa's waist, hugging her increasingly docked without distance. Slowly rub her hips and then she lifts. Safa's foot reflexes wrapped around her waist.

"Enh ...."

Edzar carried the girl in a sling, his lips continuing to kiss nonstop until Safa's body slammed into the bed.

The girl's breath was puffed. His eyes winked. Exciting again, the position of Safa who slightly straddle the effects of being dropped suddenly, really makes Edzar lost his mind.

Edzar was actually made to swallow the sight of Safa's lower body. Clean without fur. A faded pink streak glazed in the middle. The center of the girl's body is the embodiment of every man's fantasy.

Looks like the girl is not messing around in terms of grooming. He kept everything inside.

And Edzar dared to pay dearly if he got this beautiful. He made sure Safa would not lack anything in her penchant for caring for the body.

"Engh ...."