SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 24


“Om Reno want to eat? Sit here aja.” Actually it was just Safa's talk, she didn't expect Reno would actually sit between herself and Leo.


And thankfully, the man pointed to another table containing several people, saying it was the Boss and the client in question.


Safa nodded in understanding. He was finally able to breathe after Reno's departure. His gaze returned to Leo, suddenly Safa remembered something that made her very curious since then.


“Le.”


Leo looked up raised an eyebrow, “What?”


“So I saw you shopping for vegetables and meat? That ... make what?”


Kontan Leo laughed. Safa's question sounded very silly in her ears, perhaps others as well.


“Yes make cooking, what do you think you do? Hahaha.”.


“Leo if I'm serious.” Safa pout.


“Yes I'm serious too. It makes cook.”


“You can cook?”


Leo looked straight at Safa, “You got me? I'm a chef candidate, you know.”


Safa's forehead wrinkled, then she was flabbergasted. “You're going to lecture on Grooming?” it was unconsciously.


Leo chuckled and nodded. Safa still can't believe it, she thought Leo was just joking. But it turns out that guy really jumped into the world of civilization?


“What is this? How many times have I told you to stop bringing me stock, Leo. As long as you know, your cooking is not on my tongue. You have to go to school first if you want to give me food.”


“M-sorry, Safa. I just wanted to thank you. B-well, after graduation I will go to cooking school to make you more special food.” His tone sounded very plain.


And Safa clucked in her heart, didn't Leo understand what he meant? Safa said that so that the guy stopped giving his provisions to Safa. Safa knew Leo rarely stepped on the canteen because he felt uncomfortable. And safa also knew Leo hardly ever had lunch since his provisions were always given to Safa.


“I told you I'd make something special ‘kan?” Leo smiled, “When you want, I will make it in front of your eyes.”


Safa was sculpting, she still could not believe what she was hearing at this moment. Tell me his hearing is in trouble. This hickey didn't really put his words into the heart ‘ did he? Oye ... Safa was not serious about what she said, why did this fool instead ....


Hae .. tau, ah. Safa dizzy. Whatever Leo wants to do. Safa hope, after this they will not meet again.


Even if that possibility is small.


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Ting!


The tinkling of the notification distracts Edzar from the series of documents he is reading. The man grabbed his phone at the end of the table and pressed the pop up after sliding the top of the screen. His forehead wrinkled to see the contents of the message that turned out to be from Reno.


Reno send a picture :


The warning! Dedek gemes gilded virgin ting-ting!


For a moment Edzar was silent staring at the screen of his phone, more precisely at the picture sent Reno. There was a girl he knew sitting at a diner, probably in a cafe. In front of him was a man who Edzar was a girl of his own age.


Sighing softly, Edzar put back his phone and read the documents. What did Reno mean to send such a thing to her. Edzar said, Safa is still a child and unstable, adventurous soul is still great. What did Reno expect from the girl?


After all, Edzar was well aware that his mother did not like Safa. Dislike in the sense of being a son-in-law. Don't think he is insensitive to his mother's behavior at the Peak yesterday who tried to keep him away from Safa. A little unbearable, but it was better than that girl who continued to cultivate hope in him.


Tok to tok.


“Log.”


“Pak Edzar, this is a file from the police, the completeness you requested.”


Edzar nods to receive a case report from the investigation team for the flaws he requested a few days ago. Check it out for a while before nodding in satisfaction. “Thanks, everything is complete.”


The man then left after he felt the task was done. Edzar again dissolves in his work forgetting Reno's message that he thinks is not important.


Meanwhile, the kitchen of the Halim family is in chaos. The culprit was none other than Safa herself. Madam Halim could only grimace in disgust at the state of her dirty and messy luxury kitchen. It seems like he made a big mistake by allowing the spoiled child to wara-wiri there.


“Oh, jeez.. kitchen hundreds of jutaku...”.


“Yes, Safa! Which actually dong cut the fruit, do not jump to the floor so, a lot of ants later!”


“Tuh, tuh. Well, that's not how. You can't peel mangoes! What, anyway, usually?”


“You want to chop apples what would you like to rally people?”


“Jeez, Safa...”.


“You bla bla bla bla..


Safa twists her eyeballs for the umpteenth time. I swear, Mrs Halim is very sad. For half an hour he tried to be patient and thicken his ears. Mistress Halim's mouth as if there is no brake issued various sentences prohibition. How can Safa focus?


“Mother...” Safa glanced lazily at Madame Halim.


“Isn't the deal just Bik Inem Safa? Why are you on patrol here?”


Mistress Halim snorted averted her gaze with both hands folded over her stomach. “You think you will believe that you will not destroy this mother's favorite kitchen? Look, just a few minutes ago mother has suffered a loss,” he said ketus.


Safa frowning, “Yes the name is also learning, nothing instant. Later if Safa has been pinter will not be like gini. Baby if you learn to eat like a mess, kok.”


“Kalo mom forbid continue when Safa can develop? Long ago mending Safa rent a place to learn to cook.”


“Ya already, it is far .. better!”


“Mother, ih!” Safa yelled in annoyance.


Instead of supporting, this one mother even complicates her child's steps. Who always talks when Safa is silent at home? Once there is activity even like not sincere.


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“It...”.


“This pudding made by Safa, Dad. Ayok cobain.”


After dinner, Dava and Mr. Halim were surprised by the appearance of dessert on the table. The color is clear like jelly in general. There are pieces of fruit that are irregularly located.


Dava doesn't know whether it's jelly, pudding, or gelatin. Or are they the same? I don't know, Dava doesn't care. What was certain was that something before him was not like the three of them. It's more like water with fruit lashes in it.