SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 164

Safa bit her lips feeling nervous. His legs back and forth looked doubtful. Many times he peeked at Edzar from behind a well-appointed bamboo tree.

Safa's late. His intention was that he wanted to return before magrib. But what power, Safa so fun shopping when in the mall earlier.

He forgot to buy something important and most important. Safa returned to the cottage at about half-eight. Just as Edzar folded his alphabet, finished praying Isya.

The man took a quick glance at her. Edzar had not lectured him, perhaps giving Safa a chance to wash, bathe and worship.

And when Safa finished her greeting, Edzar was not seen in the room. He saw the door open. Apparently Edzar was soaking in a hot tube, a kind of jacuzzi with a hot spring located in the backyard of this cottage.

Although it carries an outdoor theme and blends with nature, the place is very private. Only the occupants of each room can access it. Each cottage with the same unit is equipped with similar facilities. The concept is also very unique. It was as if we were in the middle of a forest. Suitable to refresh the minds of metropolitan people who daily berjibaku with buildings and vehicle smoke.

The same applies to Edzar, the man seemed to enjoy his soaking. His eyes were closed, his head looked up, leaning against the edge of the pool with his arms outstretched.

Safa pursed her lips, squeezing the batik kimono that covered her body. No kidding the air is so cold. His toes bent down feeling the wind blowing. Many times he glanced at his own cool husband, not knowing his wife was cold with mosquitoes, peering at him.

Of course it makes Safa scowl. He nodded without a sound. Just now Safa was about to return to the cottage, undo the intention of approaching Edzar. But suddenly the man said. "Aren't you just standing there?" ask without changing position. "Come here."

Safa jerks. He bit his lips, turning slowly at Edzar who looked glittering in the dim light of a yellowish lamp. Very sexy. Safa's body had already pulsed just by looking at the chest of her field which was like a laundry board.

God fucking. Her husband was this hot.

He gulped before he decided to step before Edzar. For a moment Safa's eyes circled around surrounded by yellow bamboo trees. Aesthetic and romantic. Slightly sorry Safa did not bring her phone to take pictures.

His gaze turned back to Edzar. Stunned when it turned out that the man was opening his eyes, looking at him intensely. Safa stuttered, not knowing how to behave. It's a misdeed. Different from his shadow who had intended to be brave tonight.

He was nervous to death, especially finding Edzar who turned out to only wear tight bokser to cover the lower part of his body. Again Safa gulped, remembering the size of the husband which she thought was beyond estimation.

Look, just haven't woken up the mound is that big. Especially if it had stiffened like yesterday, Safa shuddered to imagine it.

But, inevitably Safa had to get rid of that fear.

She looked back at her faithful husband looking at her. Occasionally the sharp eyes came down, tracing Safa's body wrapped in a kimono exactly as Edzar was wearing earlier.

Safa looked down embarrassed, her fingers squeezing and bending at each other. Hoping to relieve a little nervousness in front of Edzar who was still a cold aura. Cold air that decreases as time goes by night.

Safa's forehead wrinkled, enduring the sadness and resentment of being ignored. Why is Edzar still silent. Safa was confused as to what to do. Edzar is really creepy if it's like this. Safa regretted, just try earlier she listened to the man, not even fighting and ended marahan, maybe the incident will not be like now.

I just feel like crying.

"Open up" said Edzar suddenly.

Safa looked up, her eyes flashing in confusion. "Huh?"

Edzar pointed at the kimono that Safa was using with a glance at his eyes. "You want to soak, right? Open it," it's repeated again.

"Oh. I-yes." Without thinking long Safa pulled the kimono strap until it came off. But his movements stopped as he was about to pull the cloth away.

Feelings of nervousness return. The heart beats uncalled when it knows Edzar's eyes can not be separated staring at him. Intentions wanted to give the man a surprise, but his guts were instead shrunken just because of his flat look.

Edzar looks like a predator who's after the hunt. Safa had already tremored first. Either he had to choose to be romanced for coming home late or be punished in another way that Safa commonly reads in romance novels. The atmosphere was more supportive of the second. But, Safa was unsure of her ability to seduce the man according to the original plan.

"Why stop? Choose to open it yourself or do I open it?"

Safa was a little uncomfortable with the formal tone that the man was pitching. Very different than usual. Safa remembered Edzar before they were near let alone married. Flat and cold. The aura of intimidation was thickly felt, and Safa did not like it.

Safa hid a sad look. Don't know why the problem got this complicated. It was only about Edzar's jealousy. Maybe because Safa responded stubbornly. It even impressed with the drama.

Doubtful Safa took off her kimono, lowering it slowly until the cloth had piled up under her feet. Safa's eyes were closed, embarrassed to know that her body was now exposed in front of Edzar. Even though Edzar saw it last night more than this. The problem was what Safa was wearing behind the kimono.

The air of Lembang that cools as time passes. Maybe it's been over eight o'clock in the night. Safa shivered, either because of nervousness or a cool wind. Safa really did not dare to open her eyes, let alone look directly at Edzar.

"Come here."

"Come" Edzar said again.

Safa inevitably complies, she is afraid to cause more problems if again insistent and refused.

Slowly Safa's feet lifted up the steps quite high of the jacuzzi. But he did not expect the wooden tiles would be slippery. Safa oleng's body. He resigned if the next second his body bloody hit the rocks.

But it didn't happen. The sound of trepak water is heard along with the fall of Safa on something hard but also soft. At least not much more pain than he hit the edge of the pool.

Safa's breath gasped, shocked and scared. His nerves seemed to weaken as his legs slipped. His eyes were still closed, permeating with immense relief when he felt he had survived the threat of danger that could have taken his life.

Suddenly a whisper came to his ear. It feels hot and ridiculous. Safa was sure her lobe was already flushed red by now.

"This is the result of you walking while closed."

"Are you ashamed of this transparent cloth?"

"Your imagination lacks totality, dear. But it worked so hard for me to stiffen up and want to hit you all out."

Safa had not even opened her eyes when her lips were scooped hard by Edzar. The man clutched tightly onto Safa's waist which was above her body. The girl was still trying to adapt to the atmosphere that had suddenly soared to the hottest situation.

A second later Safa regretted and felt in vain had gone all the way to the mall and bought underwear in the form of a net that even the price far exceeded the latest type of Samsung phone.

It was easily as if without any energy Edzar tore the net into a useless lump, floating on the water as the man threw it away.

Safa sighed when Edzar's two large, rough hands squeezed his chest. Unknowingly her body moved between their kisses. He couldn't control the tempest when their skin touched.

Edzar growled, whether he realized it or not, Safa's movement nudged something hard down there. The girl continued to swipe slowly as if looking for satisfaction. Edzar understood that his wife had little experience, so the possibility of having difficulty withholding desire was very large.

"In a moment, Honey. Your position like this can make you tight and difficult to mingle," said Edzar reminded Safa who was lying on her stomach over the man's body.

Safa bit her lips shy. He resigned when Edzar changed their position. The man sat between his broad legs. Edzar also stretched his own legs, giving them a gap to close their bodies.

"Enh ...." Safa's eyes closed as Edzar's mouth scooped up the top of his chest. Bite and play his tongue there.

"A Uda, shouldn't we move into the room? It's an open place. What if anyone sees us?"