SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 167

"Let's not do that, honey. Every weekend Uda must come home here," said Edzar while framing Safa's face with his hands.

Since yesterday Safa sulked knowing Edzar would return to Jakarta today. In the end, the man could not leave the job for too long.

Safa scowled, "Later A Uda hard to contact again."

"No. By that time you already know, Uda was busy nyiapin our application."

"And Uda's hard work is not in vain. God instantly justified us at that very moment."

Safa was still silent. Edzar smiled bringing his wife into his arms. "She will miss you very much. Take good care of yourself. Never travel alone again. At least take Mother or Mr. Iwan."

Safa returned Edzar's embrace, her head nodding small, leaning against the chest of the husband's field.

Edzar kissed the top of Safa's head in love. Actually he was also heavy to go. He wanted to take Safa to Jakarta as well, but his wife still had to undergo therapy. Inevitably Edzar had to be willing to return far from Safa.

Although the distance of Jakarta Bandung can still be reached in one day, maybe about 3 to 4 hours from the place of Edzar, but still it is not efficient if done on weekdays.

"Let's get out. Later we will say a long time in the room," kekeh Edzar.

"Still sick?" continues asking. Safa still seems to have difficulty walking or sitting.

"Where not sick, in 2 days A Uda did not stop fighting Safa day and night."

Edzar chuckled, "Make ammo, honey. In five days, you can't see you."

He opened the door, "In addition Uda has not done it for a long time. It's only natural if it's caught fire" he said unconsciously.

Suddenly Safa fell silent, stopping her from hearing Edzar's words just now. "So, before this A Uda had ever done it? So Safa's not the first woman?"

Suddenly silent atmosphere. Edzar also pegged, not answering Safa's question which surprised him enough. It seems he has spoken wrongly.

Edzar looked at his wife. And he was stunned by the terrified look that Safa was trying to hide. Suddenly his heart was worried. Should he be honest now?

But Edzar was afraid that Safa would not accept him. Moreover, Rey said Safa's mental still vulnerable. As much as possible the woman should be kept away from something that could suppress her mind.

Edzar approaches, "Ai ..."

"Safa, where do you keep Edzar?"

Either he should feel relieved or not when suddenly Madame Halim interrupted their conversation. Edzar sighed, turning to look at his father-in-law who was now approaching.

"Safa's been keeping it in the trunk, really, Bun." Safa.

Edzar turned, "By what?"

But Safa just shrugged her shoulders, "Later A Uda see for yourself," she said then sauntered away from Mother and her husband.

Edzar stared fixedly at Safa's back away. Mrs Halim who was sensitive to the situation asked. "You guys got into a fight?"

Edzar shook his head while smiling. "No, Mother."

"Is there a problem?" ask the woman, she still does not give up.

Edzar fell silent, and that was enough to give an answer to the in-laws.

Lady Halim sighed, looked back for a moment, then returned to Edzar when she saw that Safa had completely descended down.

"Son Edzar." Momentary pause. "You guys just got married. If you can, avoid things that can cause tension. Mommy also realizes the nature of Safa is too childish at her age, and often makes a hunch. For that Mother hope Nak Edzar can patiently face it."

Edzar again smiled and nodded. "God willing, Mother. Safa is a trust from God, Mother, and Father to take care of."

Lady Halim nodded, then took Edzar down together.

"Let's just Uda. You sit down, huh? He said he was still sick" he half-whispered. Edzar could not bear to see Safa move. It seemed that the woman was holding an uncomfortable feeling under her body.

It's all because of him. If only Edzar could hold back his naf*s a little, maybe the pain would be a little mild. The problem is, it belongs to Safa to blisters because too often Edzar entered.

Edzar had to go to the pharmacy to buy ointments and pain relievers. He also often compresses it with warm water, although it must be with a little coercion because Safa is lazy and reluctant.

Clack.

Edzar blinked as he opened the trunk of his car full of stuff. Then he turned to his in-laws who were also pinning something.

"Mother, isn't this too much? What is it?" Edzar tried to look at the cardboard one by one as well as the pouches that stacked. Plus Mrs Halim put a box containing snacks that at first glance Edzar saw in the form of tempe chips and spinach. Then he lowered his feet. The two large bags he had taken from Safa. Does it still fit?

"I was only there five days. Why do I have to use this much?"

"Sir papa. You give some to the home assistant. Mother also titip for Bik Inem, yes. Keep this for your mother. Yesterday I couldn't get arrested for hunting home."

Edzar grimaced scratching the back of the head. It turns out that lady in the class of Mrs Halim can be robbed too. He thought high-class socialites would never bother like this.

Inevitably Edzar nodded, "Well, Mother. Anything else?"

"I think already. Safa!" Lady Halim shouted to her daughter.

Before long Safa's head poked at the front door, staring at her mother. "Why, Mother?" sahut lazy.

Madam Halim clucked. "Why, why. This is her husband leaving you even just stay at home," she commented.

Safa turned the eyeball, "Not yet, Mother. The suitcase guy's still in the room, really."

"Yes you take it, dong. Don't get me. It's so bad to be a wife."

"Lazy fuck. Safa from yesterday has been working rodi, tau," Safa replied grumbling. Her lips are funny.

Edzar chuckled, he turned to his in-laws. "No papa, Mother. Let me just. It just so happens that Safa is a little unwell. I told him to rest."

"That's? You have a fever, Safa?"

Safa said lazily, "The pain is just a kind of fever, huh, Mommy?"

"Yes, no, anyway. Your face is still open."

"Safa's body temperature is a bit up, Mother. Maybe because yesterday a lot of night walks while in Lembang." Edzar.

Streets, he said. Obviously Safa was sick because of the slowness of soaking in the middle of the forest. Safa mumbled in the heart.

Edzar walked over to Safa who was standing in the doorway. Embrace her shoulders and lead her inside. "Sit. Don't go anywhere. Get the suitcase in the room."

Indeed, when Edzar invited Safa to Lembang he all checked out from the hotel. So when he came home he went with Safa to the villa.

"Mother see, Edzar is quite attentive. She looks like she loves you too."

Safa did not respond to the mother's words. His eyes focused on Edzar who was climbing the stairs to their room.

Mind raging. Safa did not deny that she was a little distracted by their unfinished conversation. Safa was curious. Edzar seemed reluctant to answer his question.

"Mother, when is Safa scheduled to meet Rey?"

Madam Halim seemed to be silent in thought. "Tomorrow. Why?"

Safa shook her head, "Just ask," she replied briefly.

Mrs Halim sneered, "The basis is unclear."