SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 171


"Actually where are we going, anyway? A Uda should sleep alone, not even a kayak gini walk," Safa protested when Edzar drove his car to the middle of nowhere.


Safa did not know where her husband was going. After breakfast, Edzar Gegas told Safa to change clothes. Funny thing is, the man asked for the same color. Let it be good, he said. Since when did Edzar become this alay?


"Already, quiet. I know later." The same answer every time Safa asked.


Safa was a manyun, lazy to argue and chose to look out the window. Before long they arrived at a European-style mansion. Edzar came down to the gate, opened the high iron carved intricate, then returned to the car, advanced it into the yard paving quite wide with a little green land in the corner.


Safa drowned, while Edzar had gone out and turned around opening the door for Safa. Safa was still confused just as Edzar lifted her waist until her feet stepped on the ground.


"Whose house is this?" tanya Safa was astonished. "Why did A Uda enter so carelessly? It has the key."


Instead of answering, Edzar grabbed Safa by the shoulder, leading her up the steps of the stairs framed by two tall and large pillars. Safa had to max out her head just to see the gold engraving on it.


Tuk.


Edzar glared as Safa tripped over the stairs. Fortunately he embraced it. "Road look down, Ai," Edzar said.


Safa only gave a plain grin. "Sorry, Safa was just curious about the carving above."


Edzar shook his head, took Safa back to walk, and pulled out another key from his jacket pocket.


"A Uda rent a house?" That was all that was on Safa's mind. Seeing Edzar who was so free even had access to enter the foreign place.


"Fall Uda's pride in front of your father, Ai."


"So, who are we at home?"


"Our house."


"Over your house. Because this house is in your name."


Safa blinked, "I mean? Do you buy a house?"


Edzar nodded, "For you." His hands hugged Safa's shoulders from behind, resting her chin on her head.


"Maybe you're a little disappointed by the dowry that Uda gave us when we got married. Everything was very sudden, and only that much cash that Uda held. While ATM distance is too time consuming."


"In exchange Uda gave this to you. No papa, right? You likey? If anyone doesn't like to say it. Later we can remodel or renov if we can."


Edzar took her around the room. From the living room, the living room, to the kitchen on the lower floor.


Dining room facing directly the green area of the back garden. Full gym with gym equipment. And that made Safa stunned, Edzar also prepared a theater room aka a private cinema.


Don't imagine the big movie theater in the mall, yeah. The name is also personal, surely the place is more minimalist and efficient.


What is in Safa's brain now is, how can people as stiff as Edzar can think of making a cinema at home. Safa doubted the man had ever stepped on a theater room.


Uh, ever. If not wrong with Dian. Safa remembers that time she was jealous. Edzar also saved him from the ravines of the thief.


"The plan is in the garden behind Uda want to make a gazebo and fish pond. It was nice to relax in the afternoon. Moreover, the air is good, cool. How do you think?"


There was no response from Safa. Edzar turned to the wife who was standing next to him, then his forehead was made to wrinkle looking at Safa who turned out to be scowling with a reddened face, "Hey, how you cry?"


"Ai, don't make Uda feel guilty for not telling you earlier about this house. Uda just wanted to surprise me. But, if you don't like it"


"Safa doesn't understand Uda anymore."


Edzar. Does Safa not like her house?


"Did?"


"Why can A Uda be this detailed understanding Safa's taste?"


"Safa used to want to have a house with a cinema. Had asked the same father to make it, but Mommy banned because he said Safa later will be watching Drakor." Safa nodded, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.


Edzar grabs the hand, instead cleaning Safa's tears with a handkerchief. "Silent ... Thank goodness you like it. Uda was already worried when you were crying just now. By the way we're not done yet. Quit crying. Come on up, look at the room."


Safa according to the time Edzar led her to another room on the second floor. The first thing Safa saw was a large crystal lamp that hung down. Surrounded by a circular staircase that takes Safa to a large area that has not been filled with any furniture.


"You want to choose your own furniture here. Actually, the one below you can change if you don't like it," said Edzar while walking towards a tall window that turns out there is a connecting door to the balcony.


The second floor is quite spacious. But because it is basically a roadside, there is no meaningful view from here.


"Best view is in the back, anyway. That's why Uda wants to arrange the best that area can."


Safa looked at Edzar doubtfully. "A Uda's. Sorry if Safa was so sassy. But, Safa had been curious for a long time, and now Safa wanted to ask. Can you?"


Edzar looked, "What is that?"


"Actually, what else does one do besides being a prosecutor?" Safa grimaced, bowing her head from feeling too pampered. But he couldn't brake his own mouth. "Then, the income of Cafe alone Safa taste will not be enough to buy all of this. And so, what A Uda was wearing was also Safa knew not cheap stuff."


"Where do you get money from? A Uda isn't Crazy Rich anymore, is it? He's not rich, he's a gambling affiliate."


Silent.


Edzar looked at his wife with a calm look. Tends to be flat, but does not leave a shady impression in his eyes. Edzar's smile soon appeared. He rubbed Safa's head and kissed her for a moment. His thumb touched Safa's pursed lips. The plain question just now made Edzar powerless to withstand the odds.


"This is what Uda was waiting for. You're the one who's asking and wondering about Uda's finances."


"So you want to be clear, but confused where to start. Moreover, Uda's economy may still be a long way off compared to your family."


"Calm down, Uda's not that bad at giving you money. All this Uda get from saving."


"Actually, in addition to the 2 you mentioned earlier, Uda has another side that is quite yielding. Uda also has a number of shares in several companies, one of which is your father's company."


Edzar took Safa into his arms. Smelling Safa's hair has become a new habit. "Recently Uda started a new venture with Heru. Just pray, yeah. Hopefully everything is smooth, and Uda can spoil you like you are spoiled by your family."


"She asked you from Daddy and Mommy not to be made difficult. As much as possible Uda will prioritize your needs. Uda doesn't want to make you feel deprived after getting out of the family sphere. This is Uda's responsibility going forward. I hope you are willing to reach the end. Although maybe one day there are some gravel that we have to pass. Uda wants, you hold Uda's hand. Trust me with Uda."


"You should know, whatever Uda does is all for your good. For the sake of our relationship," concluded Edzar with a meaningful sentence. Even his gaze looked bright.


Safa leaned her cheek against Edzar's chest. Without Edzar knowing, the honey-colored netra still holds doubts about him.