SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 162

"Where are we going, anyway, A?" safa asked as Edzar led her down a winding road.

They had just returned home from taking the Edzar family to the airport. Edzar also asked her to pack her clothes before leaving. Of course Safa was astonished. The man didn't say where they were going.

The scenery around began to turn more beautiful. After passing through a portal, Edzar took his car deeper into an area. Safa did not know what area this was because when she entered the first gate she did not pay much attention.

Before long turn around the corner, enter another road again and straight.

It's so confusing, inner Safa.

A moment later Fortuner Edzar stopped at a large, shady parking lot. Safa looked right left and around. The first thing that caught his attention was a pendopo standing not far from them. The shape is unique like typical Sundanese saung in general.

Safa turned to Edzar who was opening his seatbelt. The man glanced at him, "Let's go down" he said, wearing a jacket draped in the car seat.

"This ... Where are we? Why?" tanya Safa was curious.

Edzar just smiled in response. The man came out, then turned around opening the door beside Safa. Edzar helped him down. For a moment Safa quietly observed the surrounding parking area surrounded by large trees. The first time stepping foot on the ground, Safa already felt a cold and cool air.

"It's Lembang. Yesterday Uda booking cottage for us on vacation," explained Edzar who is now taking a travel bag out of the trunk.

I never thought, why not just use a suitcase. And when Safa asked, Edzar's answer made no sense. Little weird. He said he was not in the mood to carry a suitcase. Travel bags are an option.

Haih, stop. Mending just follow and see how the cottage that Edzar means.

After checking in at the reception, they are directed by one of the staff to the unit that has been booked. There were other staffers also carrying their luggage.

Throughout the steps Safa was unceasingly amazed to find a beautiful and shady scenery. What Safa likes most is the air. Very fresh. Then there are the flowers that adorn the left right side of the walk line that they traverse.

Not long before they reached the entrance gate of the cottage. Apparently Edzar took Safa to a cottage with a thick rustic feel. The design of the building carries the traditional Sundanese concept with the dominant wood material of chocolate.

Very aesthetic and classic. The rock track is embedded neatly, and there is a pitcher of natural stone complete with a dipper made of coconut and bamboo sticks as the handle. Funny there are flowers floating there.

His staff said it was useful to wash hands or feet if we want to enter the cottage after a walk outside. The staff also explained as much as possible about the facilities they would get. And from there Safa knows the price of staying overnight is in the range of 5 million.

But according to Safa it is worth the accommodation and view they can access while there.

After the departure of the staff, Edzar invited him to a room tour, looking around the room consisting of a living room, dining room, and kitchen without a partition. Looks spacious and spacious.

Although carrying a natural theme of rural and traditional, in it can not be separated from modern and luxurious equipment. There is a room warmer too.

Switch to the bedroom. There is a double bed equipped with Japanese cots with a height of approximately thirty inches from the floor surface. The wooden material frames the mattress in the middle.

Safa sat on the edge of the wood that surrounded the bed, touching the mosquito net that dangled in every corner of the bed.

This room is designed specifically for couples. The romantic and warm impression is so thick in it. Safa turned her head as Edzar shifted the glass door that was the connecting balcony. No kidding, the view there is beautiful. Plus the cold air that makes the feeling so calm.

Edzar turned around, smiling, gesturing for Safa to approach. Safa said, he got up and walked over to Edzar. The man immediately embraced, hugging her from behind.

Edzar kissed the top of Safa's head, focused his chin while tightening his arms. The corner of her lips turned to a smile, then she asked. "Likes?"

"Hmm" Safa murmured with a nod.

"You can't get you to Korea as promised. For now, it's okay, right, we're here first?"

Safa looked up, "Yes, Uda Ganteng."

Edzar chuckled, looking down at a glimpse of Safa's lips, which today are covered in orange nude lipstick. Edzar likes, Safa looks bright and fresh, making him feel at home for a long time looking at him. Although usually so, Edzar was always fascinated by the beauty of Safa.

As of now, he had no power to resist the anxiety of biting the chewy thing. Suddenly Edzar laughed to find Safa who scowled, snorting annoyed while throwing a face.

"Did?"

"Honey~" Edzar wiggled their bodies.

Edzar's heart was pounding. Safa sulking like this was very sweet to him. Edzar likes it whenever his wife is spoiled. For some reason, even though Edzar was very anti with this type of troublesome woman.

But, Safa managed to change her outlook. As much as we hate something, no one knows it can change at any time.

For only God can turn the heart of man. As easy as Safa took all the feelings she had.

Kruk ....

The voice drew Edzar from the reverie. His hands felt the tremors coming from Safa's stomach. He looked down, chuckling amusedly at the wife who was now down, hiding her face that was scowling in shame.

"Hungry?"

Safa did not answer. His brown hair was flowing forward.

"You want to resto or order? Hm?" There is still no lawfulness.

Edzar scooped up Safa's hair, held her back, held her in one hand. The other hand grabbed Safa's chin, turning the girl's head back until now they looked at each other.

"To resto, yuk? All walks. Honey if in the room continue. Unless you want to do something warmer and more fun there." Edzar's eyes refer to the bed that is glued behind them.

Safa's face blushed. His hand hit Edzar's chest wrapped in a navy knit sweater matching his. I don't know when the man prepared this kind of couple shirt.

"Safa wants pictures."

Edzar nodded, "Okay. Uda is ready to be your photographer."

"But it's good. Don't spend time in Korea. Safa is not ready, Uda play snap aja," said Safa.

The man laughed, pinching Safa's delicate, white cheeks. His fingers look like contrasts there. "Because you're beautiful in any pose. Especially candid, Uda likes," he said honestly.