SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 181


The next day, Edzar took Safa to Jakarta. To an area Safa did not know about. More precisely he did not recognize this area.


Safa was silent, though Edzar did not stop talking to her. He only occasionally responds if necessary. It was just a murmur. The rest Safa is silent.


Although he decided to give Edzar a chance to explain, it does not mean Safa is willing to return to Edzar. It is hard to forgive someone who has lied to us.


Especially about status. Safa said it was fatal. It's not just a matter of her getting married and having children. But the belief that Safa doubted could still be maintained.


Edzar could hide a lie of this magnitude from her. There will be other lies in the future. Safa fear. He was afraid that there would be a great storm that would befall their household. Safa will not be able to accept a bigger disappointment than this.


What he's doing now just wants to uncover the truth in doubt. At the same time peeled off misunderstandings that for a month did not meet enlightenment.


Mother said, no matter how big the problem we have to dare to face. Although the heart that will bear the risk of what we will know later disappointing.


"Would you eat first?" Edzar turned to Safa for a moment.


While the woman glanced at the clock on the dashboard. Eleven four five. Almost at 12. It's lunch time. Safa can't lie that she's getting hungry. Moreover, the last few days of his endurance seemed to decrease. He often felt tired even though he just stayed at home. Maybe Safa consumes less fiber, so it is easy to get tired.


Safa nodded in accepting Edzar's offer. The man turned his car into a Padang-themed roadside restaurant.


"Taste the Padang here is delicious. Even the best in Jakarta according to Uda. You should try. Must be addictive." Edzar looks very excited. Although Safa's response remains the same. Flat.


He will not be discouraged. As hard as possible will try to restore Safa's trust in him.


Safa comes down first. Purposefully. Because he knew Edzar would quickly open the door for him. And Safa was lazy to receive the man's attention. Let Edzar realize his limits.


Safa had not forgiven Edzar. He still needs time to really accept the reality of the man.


All this is too sudden. Anyone would feel the same. When God gives us happiness, then without warning throws a surprise that slaps hard on reality.


Maybe some of you think Safa is excessive. And will throw the question, what's wrong with the widower? What if you already have children?


Now Safa will ask. How do you feel about being lied to by a partner? More about his past with other women. Also a child whose presence was not to blame Safa.


Again, it is about trust. Something that Safa tried to build for Edzar, now collapsed unceremoniously. Do not blame Safa if later he will be more often speculated and suspicious. This marriage started with dishonesty. Although Edzar had revealed his reasons for hiding all of it, the lies remained lies, and Safa could not just accept.


After eating, they went back on their way. Actually Safa started to get caught up. The midday weather also affects the mood. His head occasionally throbbed. But Safa could only keep all of that on her own. He did not want Edzar to know and ended up delaying the intention of the two to meet Dika.


The vehicles they were riding on began to enter the deserted area. Safa was still silent, letting Edzar take her where. He also did not ask much when his feet stepped on the red dirt track of the path.


"Be careful." Edzar grabbed his hand, helping Safa to walk as the surface they were on tilted slightly.


Inevitably Safa let this time Edzar touch her. He did not intend to embarrass himself with the scene of a roll or slip if his spoiled legs could not hold the balance.


Until finally they reached a flat surface, then Safa removed the handle Edzar.


He could see Edzar's highlight dimming a little. Safa doesn't care. The two continued walking without joining each other. Edzar was in front, while Safa was in the back. A stranger who has no relationship.


Actually Safa was curious. Why would Edzar take her to the woods. Not the forest, anyway. More on empty land full of trees and tall grass. Safa had to be careful as some embarrassed princesses stuck out onto the path they crossed.


Safa almost asked, if only Edzar did not immediately stop the step and make Safa's forehead hit the back of the burly.


Edzar turned around with a worried look. "sorry. You're not papa? Sick, right?" He was about to wipe Safa's forehead, but his hand stopped in mid-air as the woman took a step back.


Edzar pulled his hand again. Trying to smile even though the look could not hide the disappointment.


"Come here."


Safa followed the man back. Before long Edzar stopped again, even Safa also stopped beside the husband.


However, Safa's body was sculpted with the next sight she saw. His breath seemed choked to find a fortified land and looked striking because it became the only building in the place.


Safa complied when Edzar began to lead her in. His brain began to wonder and speculate the reason Edzar took him there.


Safa stopped the move. He was fixated because it turned out that the visiting was not just the two of them. But there was a woman standing on her back. His long hijab was slightly fluttering by the wind.


Safa's heart beat uncontrollably, guessing who the woman was.


Until then the shrouded body turned around, throwing a shady smile that looked familiar in Safa's eyes.


"B-bu Sinta ...?"


"Safa," the woman said hello. "How are you? Long time no see."


Safa did not answer. His tongue feels like a mute. His brain is getting heavier with new questions. Moreover, why is the former homeroom teacher here?


"It-it ...."


Understanding Safa's shock, Edzar grabbed the wife's tense shoulders.


"Because you already know her, Uda doesn't need to introduce anymore. Just gonna answer your curiosity."


"It's Sinta. Former wife of Uda. She's also Dika's birth mother."


Gasped. Safa was more and more absorbed by the fact that Edzar had just said. He didn't hear wrong, did he? What did Edzar say, ex-wife? Sinta Ma'am? Safa's former homeroom teacher at High School was Dika's mother?


She's Edzar's past lady?


What kind of game of fate is this?


Safa was so absorbed in her shock that she didn't realize Edzar was moving his body.


"And this is Dika. Radhika Vijaya's. Our son," pointed Edzar at a small tomb that Safa had just realized.


Safa's breath was blocked. Whatisthis? Dika, the child who became the beginning of their relationship problems, turned out to only live a name on a tombstone?