SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 30

“Or if you can get a girlfriend soon, please. Let's go everywhere there is nganter.”

Safa says no, “That's a boyfriend or a driver?”

“Haduh ... Have you ever dated, anyway? Minimum request to shuttle my friends?”

With innocence Safa shook her head.

Miranti can't believe, “What time did you never have a boyfriend? How many ex are you counting?” his insistence.

Safa started thinking. Then he raised ten fingers.

Miranti gaped, “Ten?” tanyanya could not believe it. He said he never dated?

Safa folds her nine fingers leaving her little blue-fisted. “One. I guess.”

Looking at his dazed-looking aunt, Safa exhaled a rough breath.

“Tante don't know what Dad is. Just got a gebetan aja galaknya already kayak maung.”

'Oh, quick. No wonder, anyway. Bang Surya emang from birth, ' Miranti said in her heart.

“Yes, and now his maung is at doorstep.” Miranti leaned her chin towards the open door of Safa's house. They peeked out from the crevices of the leaves and the fence.

Miranti just drove Safa home. In the morning, he went to work. Safa was awakened just as the dawn Adhan was reverberating. 4 Minutes or so, I don't know. And guess what Miranti did? The woman told him to take a shower! Daebak!

“Quick in. You don't see his gaze already I want to kill people?”

“Tante didn't stop by?”

“Gak. There will be an aunt does not go to work because of lecturing. Though ‘kan is not the wrong aunt.”

Safa grimaced displaying her neat white teeth. He knew Miranti was offending him.

“Ya. Aunt be careful on the road. Thank you for writing Safa.”

“Heemm ... equally. Aunty just doesn't want to get into your dad's rage. Just left last night already I'm willing to let go of the children wander. Thought you didn't eat at Oma.”'s house

Safa grimaced again. Sometimes he felt his father was overdone.

Miranti walked over to Safa, her expression softening as her raised hand rubbed Safa's hair.

The woman appears to breathe out before making a sound. “Don't be too late in your own conclusions. Ask the truth directly. Your attitude yesterday signifies that you are still weak. You have to prepare your heart and mental before you are absolutely sure you want to have someone.”

“Tante. You're fine at home, don't make your mother angry constantly,” chuckles slowly. Then he entered his car and honked his horn as a sign of farewell.

Safa smiled waving her hands, she seemed pensive for a moment thinking about her tantic remarks. Miranti was right, Safa was still too labile to respond to her jealousy. Just found the dust grains he had run away, what if there was a storm that hit.

Ignore the unfolding thoughts. He better get in the house soon. Safa knows her father has been watching since, and inevitably Safa must be ready if later interrogated.

There is a possibility that Safa is lucky because it is morning, Mr. Halim or Dava must be busy preparing before leaving for work. But Safa does not guarantee that she can run from Mrs Halim, unless the mother has an event that requires her to go out, for example.

Safa's steps came to a halt when her eyes accidentally caught Edzar's presence opening the fence. For a moment they stared, before Safa turned her eyes.

Seeing Edzar made Safa think back to what she saw yesterday. Safa wanted to ask and make sure as Miranti said earlier, but her brain suddenly blank when faced directly like this.

Should he ask ‘who is that woman’?

In hindsight Safa also had no right to feel jealous because they had nothing to do, rather she had no right to ask. Safa was only envious, when did Safa and Edzar get that familiar?

Aih ... basic heart, it's so easy for you to see. Usually strong. This is just a friend, what if it turns out Edzar really has a person he likes, but not Safa? Maybe his heart will cry blood.

“Again, Om.” Safa nodded to greet Edzar.

If usually Safa would smile so much that her eyes narrowed, this time not. Safa just smiled a little as a form of politeness. Blame his unsupportive mood. Maybe all this time Safa is less picnic, so her heart is sensitive.

Safa continued her steps to open the fence.

“Safa?”

Just a little Safa shifted it, Edzar's heavy voice suddenly greeted the ears. Safa is no longer a hallucination, ‘kan? Edzar called his name? Is this really not a dream? Come to think of it first Edzar mentioned the name Safa. Yes ‘kan? Tell him he's wrong.

Safa looked over slowly waiting for Edzar to make his point. There was no way that man would call her for no reason.

Almost a minute they just look at each other, Edzar seems to want to say something but restrained. Seen from his mouth that opened closed with doubt.

“Why, Om?”

Edzar blinked as if he were aware of something, then cleared his throat in a voice that made Safa hot cold.

Brain quiver, don't start you. Don't embarrass me in front of the scourge with your impolite thoughts.

“Thank you for the food.”

Safa frowned, what did this honorable Prosecutor mean? Safa didn't give me any food this morning. Didn't the man see himself just coming home. Where could I prepare that.

“Barin.”

Safa flashes. Shit, are smart people always like this? Short talk makes the person who hears it must turn the brain.

Please please, Mas. If you say not half. The burden is very much for the brain of Safa which is only half.

It seems Edzar understood Safa's confusion.

“Thank you for the food yesterday. The challenge I have returned to your bundle.”

“Oh ..”

Safa's heart was disappointed. He thought Edzar would ask where he had not been last night. Safa laughed at her stupidity, who was she until Edzar had to worry about her?

Safa sighed with a smile, trying to suppress her heart that was beginning to drama. Please be advised, Safa's heart is used to being spoiled, so she's a little more.

“Sama-sama, Om. Although maybe the cuisine is not as good as cafe.” food

Safa looked at Edzar meaningfully, before her hand opened and closed the fence, leaving Edzar still pecking outside.

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Luck sided with Safa, Lady Halim went as she wished. Finally Safa can watch Drakor without worrying about any interference. The mother also does not have time to nag because she is busy grooming in the room.

Basic mother-mak, Safa time and a little longer just directly diomelin. Lah, Mrs Halim himself spent approximately 2 hours to get ready.