SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 17

“Dek, Molly have been given a meal?”

Dava's head poked at Safa's bedroom door, the man had just come home from work. Safa grunts to find Dava's attention on the cat. Actually Molly belongs to whom until Dava really takes care of her.

Lately Safa feels like a no-man's baby sitter. From morning until night Safa could not see the Meong eating schedule.

New Safa knows cats should also eat regularly. He thinks free. Eat only eat. No need to be on time.

Not to mention drinking milk every morning. Safa is unusual and does not like to drink milk unless the night is required to make it, which she often forgets and ends up nagging Dava.

If it's safe bathing, it's Bik Inem's business. Safa can do it. She was afraid of Molly running amok and scratching her, wasn't the cat afraid of water?

But Safa was amazed to see the peace of Meong when Bik Inem flushed her with a shower. Even casually he played his tongue in the water.

Safa forgets Molly is not a stray cat, she is a familiar pet cat and familiar with water every day.

But there is one that according to Safa is unusual, Molly must be given a massage first if she wants to sleep, he said to be sound. Anything, he just met something like this.

It is only fitting that when the first stay, Molly did not go to sleep and ended up disturbing Safa until she woke up several times in the middle of the night. Strange, isn't his hobby cat sleeping?

And Safa found out the next day when Dava came home from a hospital stay. The man practiced massaging Molly from the feet to the head. As a result, Molly fell asleep after not knowing when her eyes could not close quietly.

What Safa thought at that time, maybe the Meong was aching due to fatigue playing. Is that what happens to children often? Rizkia said so, because her son often experienced. Uh, but Molly's a kitten, not a kid, what the hell.

“Udah, tuh again sleep,” replied Safa cuek. The girl was focusing on her laptop in bed. Safa was happy that she was finally able to relax a little and enjoy the day.

A boon when the kingpin Molly falls asleep, Safa can be leha-leha, searching-searching a new film.

No, it's like having a child. The difference that is scattered on the floor is not baby toys, but cat toys that Safa just knew the shapes.

“Do not forget cuan ...”

“What a can, not sincere you, Deck. Keep baby cat doang also.”

Safa mendelik, “Ya precisely that, the Molly fuss more than the baby. Safa does not want to know, anyway Safa asked for 5 times this month.”

“Partially why not leave in animal care anyway Bang? Can be more flexible.”

And with brashness Dava replied, “Let you have that job, kasian Abangnya if your body is getting so stretched so rarely moved.” After that he disappeared behind the door, leaving Safa gawking on the bed.

“Augly gate ..!”

Molly woke up eye-opening, “Meow ...” After that he went back to sleep quietly, ignoring Safa who was frowning by his side, looking once the girl was suffering greatly.

Krieg ....

The sound of the gate being shifted sounded like a song. Safa stood up with her smile preparing to welcome someone behind it.

Today is no less than yesterday. In order to please the eyes of prospective priests, Safa willing a little makeup even though thin, let the natural flawless so. Safa uses a Korean MUA-style trick that really results in No Make Up Make Up Look.

Original, I don't wear that make up. This is if Safa goes along with the casting will get away. Yes ... at least make the commercial shoot, if Safa acting is not as smart as Andin. Most stuck must be a figure who just pass by.

“Lho, Neng ... Safa, yes?”

The hesitant voice shifted Safa's attention, she looked up to find Edzar's house assistant looking at her in confusion. Safa was a little disappointed because the one who opened the door was not Edzar. But he still smiled even though it was not as bright as before.

The Aunt nodded, “There. Tuh, again car manasin,” point it towards the back.

Sure enough, Edzar looked down to put some of his upper body into the car. Safa's expression brightened again, he asked permission to approach Edzar who of course was taken by the Aunt. What right does he have to forbid? That's Edzar's home assistant.

“Ehm.” Safa throttles.

But it seems Edzar is less listening. Safa patted the sturdy back of Edzar who swore by anything, Safa's finger almost disappeared if Edzar did not immediately turn his head. His expression was a little shocked, “You?”

Safa smilingly shows her teeth, “Morning, Om. I brought you more supplies for Om.” Safa held out a rantang in her hand.

Edzar received with doubt, “Then dinner place yesterday was still here?”

Whether it's a question or a statement. It seems that Edzar meant, who was still here yesterday, Safa was giving again.

“Nothing, Om. A lot of home, really. This section is told by Mommy.”

Madame Halim's face glared over Safa's head. Safa waved her hand intending to brush off that sinister shadow.

“Hehe, we ‘kan soon kinship. Mommy says you should share more often.”

“Lho, really it, Den?”

Edzar nodded, “Iya, Bik. He pondering brother-in-law adek me.”

“Owalah ... The world is indeed narrow, yes Den. It's fitting that Bibi is a bit familiar with her face, it turns out that if you look like Neng Miranti, the candidate is Den Tirta.”

Safa grimaced in response to the aunt's pretentious speech. Similar from where? I mean Safa's like aunty, is that it?

Amidst the preoccupation of discussing kinship, Valak suddenly came. Candid Valak.

An uninvited guest walked gracefully toward them. “Good morning ..” his smooth voice sounded contrived in Safa's ears.

Safa looked over with an unpleasant feeling. Suddenly his mood suddenly saw Alisia Hartanto standing before him. Want to let alone the son of Mr RT?

Yes, she's Mr. RT's daughter who has been a thought since yesterday, and makes her days not as vibrant as usual.

The woman looked neat in a suit of shirt and trousers, seemingly both about to leave. Safa heard he was a dentist.

“Mas Edzar is leaving. I am also the same.”

The dedemit gave a shy smile. Does he bite the lips of all, want to show off his teeth healthy so? Potatoes dentist, huh.

“Oh yes, I want to send a message from Papi. Said later tonight Mas Edzar can go home.”

Whahuh? A home?

Safa's forehead frowned deeply. A great curiosity arose in his heart. He glanced at Edzar nodding.

What the fuck, they? Why does Edzar have to go to his house? At once Safa's brain became irregularly tangled. Alert alarm sounds as if giving a warning.

Safa has a rival!