SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
AFTER 2


Safa held Ibra's body in her lap. While his eyes occasionally looked at Edzar who seemed busy preparing food. They are currently in the kitchen for breakfast.


If usually Bik Yah will cook, this time Edzar himself forced to do it. The man even told Bik Yah to come out and not enter the kitchen. He wants family time with his family.


Bik Yah who understands also smiles. He gladly walked away. Previously Edzar ordered food for him through the application. How not, Edzar was very attentive to certain people.


"Today Aunt just take a break. No need to cook. I order whatever food Bibi wants," he said at the time.


'Neng Safa is really lucky to have a husband like Den Edzar, ' Inner Bik Yah.


Safa looked at her husband with a slightly unpleasant look. He should have prepared breakfast, not even Edzar.


"A Uda, why don't you ask Auntie to cook?"


Edzar smile. "And Uda said, today is Uda time full for you."


Because of the weekend, Edzar wanted to spend time with his son and wife.


"Safa should have done it. Sorry, Safa has not been able to cook and serve A Uda well," said Safa moody.


Edzar also stopped for a moment his activities were staring at the plate. He looked up at the wife who was about to cry.


"Ai, do you remember what Uda said when we first got married?"


Seeing Safa frowning, Edzar continued. "That all housework is the duty of the husband."


Safa remember. But, still he did not feel completely devoted to Edzar. Edzar is a dream man who is expected by any woman, even stuck with a bad woman like himself.


"Ai, Uda knows what you're thinking."


"Stop, Honey. Stop feeling inferior. You may not be able to cook, wash, and so on. But, you are a great woman to Uda. A Mother who struggled and was once in a life and death position while giving birth to her child."


"The fight is no joke. Not necessarily we as men can deal with it. So, in exchange Uda wants to give whatever is best for you. For our son. For those of you who are willing to endure and accompany Uda until now."


"You knew? Uda's feeling when the doctor says it's likely you won't wake up again. I think Uda wants to die right away."


"Maybe it sounds selfish. But, Uda really wouldn't be able to take care of Ibra without you."


Edzar re-establishes the body. He turned around while rubbing the corners of his slightly watery eyes. Given those times it always makes him weak can not resist emotions.


"So Uda asked, stop feeling imperfect. No one God's creatures are perfect. The Uda that you see as high as the sky also has its flaws. Be as comfortable as you are. Because Uda married you not to add to the burden of the mind."


"Can't cook it's okay. It's just a small matter. You can learn slowly. I'm glad you'll teach. Or you want to learn directly from Celebrity Chef is not a problem. Uda will invite Chef Renata and other female cooks. Just don't ask Chef Juna. Because Uda's gonna be jealous."


Safa no longer knew what to be grateful for. For him, being with Edzar was an unexpected gift. The man who turned out to have been harboring deep feelings for her for a dozen years.


Edzar slightly jumped as one arm of Safa wrapped around his stomach. Kontan he turned off the stove to then look.


Ibra chuckled in her mom's arms. Until Edzar can not resist to kiss his round cheeks are chewy and soft. Fragrant fragrant baby immediately burst the sense of smell.


Safa smile. He who is anxious joined in anchoring the kiss. Ibra's cheek was getting louder because both his cheeks were dipped from both sides. His feet and hands were shaking.


"A Uda, stop. Kassian, hahaha ..." Safa laughed and could not bear to see Ibra who was overwhelmed by the attacks of her papi.


"A Uda, uh. Llater bedwetting!"


"Will I have a presser?"


"Yes, just a kasian. That's his son until he gasps. Hihih."


"You're also anxious, right? Honestly, anyway," said Edzar while keeping his face away.


Ibra looked to rub both of her eyes.


"Tuk, right. So sleepy him. Not eating either. Uda, anyway."


Edzar smile. "Eat on the porch, yuk? Must be good."


"Must be transported again the plate," Safa complained.


"Udah. If it's the same Uda. You just take Ibra. Let Uda take all this. Not much anyway. Just two omelette plates and Ibra porridge."


Safa according. They also eat on the back porch with a view of the garden behind Edzar's minimalist house and filled with hydroponic plants. Safa forgot, her husband does love greening.


Safa likes it too. But not like Edzar who until hard to plant and care for his own plants.


After Edzar opened all his financial matters to Safa, Safa could only gawk and be flabbergasted. Edzar was richer than Dava. His brother who was a businessman was apparently outmatched by Edzar who secretly stored a lot of assets.


Indeed, Edzar was not a person who relied on style. The man is more on buying as needed.


Seeing the source of the husband's money that can not be said a little, Safa can only be a lot of thanks to God. And pray that the sustenance given will be a blessing to them. Since deciding on hijab, Safa has begun to gradually reduce her habit of crazy shopping.


He's already a family. The responsibility is not just for yourself, but for the child and the husband.


Although Safa can not wear syar'i and still beriblat on style. But, at least he already had a sense of shame when his aura was seen by someone other than Edzar.


Edzar was the man God chose to be his priest. The man was able to herd her slowly into a better realm. At once he regretted having doubted Edzar and was embarrassed by the age comparison between them. Honestly, at that time Safa was still prestigious. Labil too.


But now Safa knows. Edzar was a rare man he was obliged to defend.


Safa looked up at the husband who was walking beside her. His left hand held Ibra. While the other hand was embracing Safa's waist cordially.


No doubt the scene attracted a little public attention. Moreover, both of them had gone viral for embarrassing incidents with Mr. RT's daughter. Edzar's name was dragged into the fame of his wife. His IG followers suddenly rose with a drastic surge. Instead of being happy, Edzar was even careless because many women do not know themselves who still send him messages.


For the safety of his household, Edzar closed the account and deleted it. Because Edzar had previously created an account to stalking Safa who was not his wife at that time.


Safa is now legally owned. So the account is no use anymore.


"The real family dream." The words were often heard in the ears of Edzar and Safa.


Edzar murmured, "It turns out that being famous is bad."


Safa chuckles. "If so, why did A Uda want to marry Safa?" tanyanya.


Edzar answered. "Because you took Uda's heart."


He looks. The two throw adoring gazes at each other. Edzar reached out, rubbing the side of Safa's head wrapped in pashmina coksu.


"Uda used to feel very sinful because she often thought of you even though she was married to another woman. But now Uda's relieved, because you're fully Uda's."


"Our journey is not easy. Uda hope you are also willing to take care of the integrity of our household."


Safa smiled back. He took Edzar's hand from his head, and held it in his lap. "Sure Safa is ready. Since Safa decided to accept A Uda as a companion, it meant that Safa was ready for the risks."


Edzar smile. Then took Safa into a hug. The quiet atmosphere of his study room made Ibra's chattering sound loud.


They chuckle. Edzar placed Ibra in the middle and embraced Safa and Ibra at the same time.


His laughter broke. Portraits of happy families are inevitable. The warmth was so thick felt when Safa and Edzar compact tickled the body of the son who was rebellious.


Edzar smiled shadyly at the sight. His heart was filled with a burst of gratitude because God had given them as a complement to his life.


Marriage is fate, loving it is destiny. Because we can plan on marrying anyone but we can't plan our love for whom.


That's what Edzar previously experienced with Sinta. Maybe Edzar could have married any woman, but Edzar could not prevent his heart from continuing to be fixed on Safa.


Safana Halim's. Ibrahim Maulana Edzar's. They are something more precious than diamonds. The only child and wife he wants to have forever.


Honestly, Edzar had no intention of giving a sister to Ibra. He was traumatized and no longer wanted to feel almost dead because of the loss of Safa.


For him, Ibra was enough. Edzar would not have been able to do it if Safa had to get pregnant again.


That's the reason why Edzar always uses safety when making love. Safa thought that Ibra was too small, so she wanted to delay her next pregnancy.


In fact, Edzar was intentional and there was no intention to have another child. He hasn't told Safa yet. Because Safa is always excited when discussing her next pregnancy. Not even a year, the woman has planned the program and recommendations of the best obgyn doctors in Jakarta.


Edzar did not let the heart break the mood of the wife. Let him talk about it in a good way. Edzar never wanted to have another child.


"Dad."


The woman who was busy making her son laugh turned her head. "Yes? Why?"


"I love you" whispered Edzar. Complete with a smile that often makes Safa's heart tremble. "Not love anymore. But adores."


"You must know how much Uda adores you, Safana Halim."


Tuh, right. How can Safa not flirt? Gombalan Edzar is getting worse every day. His heart was made to pause every time.


'Ibra, are you also going to follow in the footsteps of this filthy Papi? Whoever the woman you will worship later, Mami hopes she is the best woman destined by God, Safa's inner self.