SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 36

Kamila. He begins to wonder, who has Om-om helped his best friend? Would it be okay if Kamila let Safa be taken by her? Can this guy be trusted?

Kamila looked down at Safa in her arms. They are currently sitting on the front floor of the mall. The girl was still limp, since just looking down did not allow anyone to see her.

Then suddenly Akmal voiced, “Let me just between Safa.”

“No,” argue Kamila. He would not agree that Safa was taken home by Akmal.

Safa does not like Akmal, Kamila does not want Safa to increase stress later.

“Why? I also know his family.”

“Once not fixed. Take good care of my friend. Just be careful if it comes to why, Om the first person I will look for.”

“Eh, do you know his home?” kamila asked.

Edzar nodded, “Tau. His house is right next to my house.”

“Eh?”

“Mil, you've come home, come on. If he's a bad guy why did he call Safa?” Nadine.

“You go home with Angga, he will drive your car.”

Inevitably Kamila complied, his hands that suddenly lost energy did not allow to be used driving.

“Ya already, okay,” said Kamila limp.

“Safa, I'm home, yes. Tomorrow I'll go to your house. You're all right with that Om. Don't challenge her handsome you want to be anything-apain.”

If under normal circumstances Safa would curse Kamila for her words. But unfortunately at this time his energy seemed to be drained, tired deg-degan like.

Kamila and her friends started to enter the car. For a while Akmal stared at Edzar for a little while, before then turning around to follow the others.

Safa, Edzar, and security. Don't forget Edzar's girlfriend, too. Then there's another guy who's not sure what's going on here. The mall closed a few minutes ago. Criminals have been bludgeoned by the police. And Safa still felt helpless.

“Doni.”

The man who was named Doni approached. Maybe Edzar's friend, Safa thought.

“You take Dian. I'll go home take him.”

“Ya?”

Edzar spoke no more, and he carried Safa without consent. Safa almost shrieked in shock. Not only Safa, Doni as a subordinate felt the same way. Since when does the stiff boss willingly touch women? Usually, in case of an emergency, he will tell others to do it, including himself.

Other than Safa and Doni, there was another figure who was much more shocked. Dian, the woman Safa considers to have a special relationship with Edzar, can only be fixated on seeing the man's unusual actions.

“But, Sir. Nego-“ Doni did not continue when he got a piercing look from Edzar. He switched to scratching his non-itchy nape, “Oke,” his nod obediently.

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The journey felt lonely making the exhausted Safa a little sleepy. Moreover, the clock on the dashboard displays the number 22:25. It was until Safa was not aware that the night was so late.

Safa looked down at her own body. More precisely on Edzar's jacket that covers his shoulders. The fragrance of the perfume was enough to make Safa calm. Unconsciously his eyes closed, sleeping for a moment before being resuscitated by the sound of the car door being opened.

Safa turned her head and found Edzar already standing beside her. Grazing for a moment, Safa looked at the hour that turned out to have passed 20 minutes since she last saw it. Safa felt like she was sleeping for a second.

Not yet fully aware of the drowsiness, Safa again surprised with Edzar who suddenly bent his back. Sontak Safa retreated to close her body to the chair. With such a close distance, how could Safa's heart not be so close?

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Clik.

The man opened his seat belt. Safa exhaled a breath that she unconsciously endured.

“Hah?” Safa still failed to understand.

“Sitting sideways,” reset Edzar.

Safa who does not understand just according to. Afterwards the man kept a crackle in his lap. Safa frowned, her head was hanging around, and Safa realized they were in front of a 24-hour pharmacy.

“Ahss..” Safa regained consciousness as pain fell on her neck.

He turned his head, and Safa knew that Edzar was treating him. Wait, medication? Is he hurt? Why doesn't he know?

“There are slight scratches. Maybe you didn't realize it because it was too shock.”

“Oh?” that's all he can say.

Finished applying antiseptic, Edzar directly attached a small plaster to his neck.

Safa thought it was over, but she was again startled when suddenly the man crouched down and took his leg. Wait, wait, this is why again? He was slightly lulled as Edzar rubbed his finger there. For the sake of Park Hyung Sik whose handsome there is no medicine, please. Safa's heart can melt if long in this position.

“Aw!”

Safa screamed, without cue Edzar twisted his legs until sound ‘krek’. Safa's breath was made. Unable to bear it, Safa cried between pain and surprise.

“Hiks, sick..” whining unconsciously.

Edzar stood up again after being sure his feet were comfortable.

“Your leg sprained. Try gerakin. Does it still hurt?”

I didn't even know my legs hurt before.

“Hwa...”.

“Safa?”

Safa stopped her cries staring at Edzar.

“Gerakin,” the man's word.

Safa said she moved her legs according to Edzar's instructions.

“Still sick?”

Safa shook her head, then replied quietly almost like a whisper. “Nggak.”

Edzar was satisfied.

“There is bread and water. Eat.” Edzar pointed at the bag of crackles on Safa's lap.

“We shut up first. I'm sure you need some fresh air.”

Fresh, said. Jakarta where there is fresh. The night wind yes. The name is fresh is the air from the trees, it is fresh.

Even so, Safa still obeyed the kamauan Edzar. Without a word he opened the bread and ate it. Chocolate taste, according to taste.

Either because he was hungry or indeed he felt the bread was so good that Safa spent it in an instant. The size of jumbo.

Safa was embarrassed, she even forgot to offer Edzar. Slowly Safa lifted her head, Safa was made to look at him when it turned out that the man was looking at her.

Not very timing, Safa is not sure what his appearance is as ruined as now. But he could feel her hair falling apart and her face was a bit dull. I think she wants to cry again now.

“The bottle is delicious. Sorry Safa abisin..” great-grandson slowly.

Edzar just nodded without taking his eyes off. What does that mean, anyway? Safa ‘kan be nervous.