SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 184

One day and two nights Safa in the house of the in-laws. During that time, Ibu Dyah treated her very well. Even Safa did not expect it to turn out that the woman had a soft motherly side. Now that he knew her more deeply, Safa knew that Dyah's mother was an amazing person.

After the departure of her father-in-law, she inevitably had to pursue business to continue her husband's business. He almost went bankrupt because he was the victim of a client fraud. Until finally got back up with the help of his children.

Especially Om Tirta who decided to switch professions that initially wanted to become a researcher, but had no choice but to stop and fully become an entrepreneur with his mother.

Although Om Reno and Edzar are now more in business. Because they are aware that the benefits obtained are clearly greater.

Safa pregnancy news is already known to the big family. Dyah's mother made the news in a WhatsApp group yesterday, right after Safa and Edzar checked with her obstetrician and learned that she was 1 month and 5 days pregnant. That means after their first and second nights.

I don't know which seed is.

The news was welcomed, especially Father and Mother who reportedly will go directly to Jakarta two days from now. Because the father still has business there, so Mother must patiently accompany her husband, although she is eager to greet her future grandchildren who are now in the stomach of Safa.

Safa shook her head, not to mention that her big belly was already in sync. Freely called also will not hear, the form of people is still a point.

Uh, point or what? Definitely not forming, anyway. Safa looks the same at USG. Greyish. Although the doctor explained and pointed this out, Safa's brain was still unable to describe. Only Edzar seemed to understand.

This morning, Safa was in the kitchen watching Bik Narsih— Household Assistant at Bu Dyah—'s house along with the in-laws who were cooking for breakfast. It turns out that not only his father who likes to eat heavy meals early in the morning, Edzar and his family could not if not meet rice.

Safa wants to help, but what help? He just can't hold a knife.

"There you sit. Do not stand still, later pegel," said Bu Dyah who was shaking eggs for omelets.

But a second later his forehead creased. "Aren't you sick or what? Usually pregnant people kiss sensitive?" tanya Bu Dyah was surprised to see Safa who was just a henchman in the kitchen since.

Now it was Safa's turn to frown. His lips were slightly pursed as if thinking. His head shook in response to the in-laws question. "No. Safa is ordinary," he said more to be confused.

"Not really nauseous? Or do you often want something special?"

"Something special?"

"Heem. Pregnant people will usually have certain foods that are desired. What don't you want to ask for?"

Once again Safa shook her head. Because he is ordinary. Also eat whatever is served. There are no problems like nausea and so on.

Edzar entered the kitchen. The man was neat in his proud old brown uniform. Her lips covered a smile as her eyes found Safa. He immediately approached his wife and kissed her forehead.

"Why stand up? Come sit. What if your stomach gets cramped again?" Safa had no choice but to comply.

Edzar led him to the dining chair there. The man squatted his calf which Safa just realized turned out to be a little sore. Maybe the slow effect of standing.

Safa frowned when Edzar suddenly behaved strangely. The man seemed to be holding something back. And Safa couldn't help but ask.

"A Uda why?"

Edzar. His mouth was tightly clenched with a shrunken nose. Even his sour expression made Safa astonished.

"Why, si—"

"Hooeek ..." Edzar ran towards the sink, slightly pushing Bik Narsih who was washing tomatoes there.

"Hooeek ..."

"A Uda why, anyway? Sick, huh?" Edzar did not answer. He went back down trying to get his stomach out. But what power, this morning he had not eaten anything but drink. The result that comes out is only liquid.

The man gasped. His face shriveled trying to resist the feeling of wanting to vomit that re-emerged. Safa gave him the warm tea that Bik Narsih had just made. Edzar's face was a little pale. Many times the man closed his nose as if smelling something unpleasant.

Sure enough, then Edzar threw a protester on Bu Dyah who was frying eggs. Although it had stopped because it was surprised by his son who suddenly made a scene.

"Well, what's the egg fry, anyway? Smell tau!" said grunt.

Bu Dyah was silent for a moment. Stare at Edzar and the eggs on the pan alternately. "Lho, I'm just making your favorite breakfast. Vegetable omelet."

Edzar shook his head, looking as though he was suffering while accidentally looking at the frying pan, then immediately turned his eyes away. "No, Buk. This morning Edzar did not want to eat omelets. Plus vegetables. Just realized they're a sickening combination."

Safa who heard it again frowned. Especially when the man sauntered out of the kitchen and shouted to Om Tirta.

"Trta ...! Buy Degan Ice, sana ...!!"

Replied with a shout by Om Tirta. "Based on a madman! Wayah Gini asked for Ice Degan. Where does anyone sell ...!!"

Safa, Bu Dyah, and Bik Narsih can only blink while staring to watch the debate between the two brothers that lasted quite tough.

The stubborn Edzar asked for the impossible, and the equally stupefied Tirta refused his brother's request.

"Bang Edzar is crazy, huh? Want to travel around Jakarta until the gasoline runs out will not find!"

Safa grimaced allowing in the heart. Lagian Edzar just asked for Ice Degan early in the morning.

Suddenly, Mom interrupts. "It turns out you are not the one who craves, but Edzar," he said kalem while continuing to cook.

Because it was redundant if the omelette was thrown away, then Bu Dyah gave it to Bik Narsih who was willing to eat it. That too Bik Narsih brought to the back porch so as not to be smelled by Edzar.

And that morning, the whole house was confused by Edzar's desire for Es Degan. Voluntarily half-cocky, Tirta who was forced by his mother to search could do nothing but leave.

And within an hour the man had just returned with the requested Ice Degan. Unmitigated he also brought a young coconut workshop which he said to spare in case Edzar trouble again. So they stay to themselves.

Tirta said he got all of it from begging the merchant. Tirta even came directly to his house after wondering so many times to people when he found his shop closed.

Is closed. It's not even eight in the morning yet.

"Don't want to know if I'm asking for a fair pay, Bang!"

Edzar sipped and scooped the voracious Ice Degan that Bik Narsih had moved into a large glass. "Relax, I'll buy you a ticket to the Maldives for your honeymoon with Miranti."

And at that moment Tirta cheered loudly. While Safa unconsciously pursed. Edzar could give tickets to others while they have not gone on vacation anywhere other than Bandung.

Sucks.