SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 37
In order to hide the shame, Safa took a bottle, still in the crackle. Unfortunately he did not take into account the difficulty in opening it.
Once again the surprise came, Edzar took over the bottle and opened it easily. Then extend back to the stupefied Safa.
“Ma-thank.”
“Uhuk..”.
“Ck, slow down.”
Safa nodded and went back to drinking the water. In his heart he blamed Edzar. The man made her nervous and misbehaved to the point of not knowing what to do.
Don't geer, Safa. Remember, he's only helping you. You just broke your heart a few hours ago.
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“Still, Om,” said Safa a little stammered. They arrived in front of his house.
Edzar nodded, “Sama-sama.”
Safa opened the seatbelt, after which she exited. What Safa did not understand was Edzar who also came down. Whynot?
“Om, want to stop by?” tanya Safa was more astonished.
Safa had not had time to get an answer, decitan fence that opened in a hurry to divert their attention. Mr and Mrs Halim and Dava showed up there. Their faces were filled with worry.
Mrs Halim first approached and checked her condition. No word from where, but Safa felt they all knew what she was going through.
And after that can be guessed what kind of situation. Safa also just found out Edzar contacted Aunt Miranti, of course her family knew from the aunt.
Edzar also warned them not to worry and to trust him. Even he said Dava wanted to follow, but was arrested. It was only fitting for the man to casually take him as he pleased. Well.. although just to the pharmacy and eat bread, it ‘kan fairly long.
The point is, this Edzar is unpredictable. Until now Safa still has difficulty understanding the man's attitude.
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“Mil, in your opinion.. like the same boyfriend the person is wrong no?”
Safa's question made Kamila turn her head, her eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Why is it suddenly? Don't tell me you like people's husbands?”
Plaque!
“Aw...” Kamila rubbed her arm that Safa was clawing.
“I said girlfriend. Not husband.”
“Iya-iya... why? You like people's girlfriends? Well, Safa... like no other guy, anyway.”.
Safa's face turned flat, “I nobody said, you know.”
“Ya that was. That's what you're doing, try?”
“Ya ‘kan. Is it wrong?”
“People if it's got to be why.” Kamila leaned in to make Safa retreat a few inches. “Tell me, whose girlfriend would you like to tick?”
Suddenly the clock passed through silence. Safa and Kamila looked at each other. If in the film their position is arguably romantic. People can misunderstand and think they are dating.
Safa snatched the apple in Kamila's hand, eating it off-limits without taking a look.
“Mil, back up a minute. This way I can think you like me.”
“Ck!” Kamila clucked back her body. His eyes twisted lazily picking up a new apple on the nightstand.
“That feeling of liking is nothing wrong. The wrong thing is if you know he has a partner but still insist on approaching him.”
“Still mending girlfriend. Lah, if you have become a husband like Aris, hiih. Sing overtook, Yes Allah..” (May be kept away, O Allah.).
Safa shook her head lazily. Victim Layangan Break up, her inner. Safa is most lazy to watch or read something that is in heavy conflict, because it can lower her mood.
“Whose love you again, anyway?” ask Kamila again.
Safa replied, Bik Inem appeared knocking on the door of his room that was open.
“Non, there's the cement, just outside.”
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“Temen?”
“Iya. Guys, two people.”
Safa frowned, she did not feel like she had any close male friends. If there is much. Relax, that was it. Safa after Edzar's smitten. Unfortunately Safa's love is only one-sided. Tuh ‘kan sad again.
“Who, Bik?”
“If her name is aunty do not know. What aunt knows they are handsome and cool,” said the Aunt stirring two thumbs up.
“Yes has.. not employers, not assistants, all are literate see handsome guys,” muttered Kamila inaudible.
Safa turned to Kamila, and Kamila wondered. In their minds it must be Angga, Ozan, and....
Both of them glared, then came down from the mattress running towards the balcony. And sure enough, Safa caught Akmal's whereabouts there.
“Saf, who is Akmal the same?”
Safa did not answer. He was busy watching the two people standing outside the gate. The sun is blazing overhead. What are they doing in their house this afternoon?
“Safa!”
Safa turned to the origin of the voice, down there Akmal waved after realizing its existence. Safa was lazy, but it was impossible for her to ignore them either. Safa wasn't that nice. Sighing, Safa turned around leaving the balcony.
“Eh-eh, Saf. Waita!”
Kamila hurried after Safa who walked out of the room. Arriving below, they went straight to the gate and opened it.
Kriet's....
The two people who faced each other were compactly turned, from the way they seemed to be engaged in a fight. Safa stared alternately at Akmal and Leo. Yes, Leo was the one Bik Inem meant earlier.
“You guys what?” safa asked with a frown.
Because it could not stand the hot weather, Safa would not want them to come in. Moreover, Safa is dizzy because Akmal is so chatty. Let's hurry, he thought. It's up to them to do it when they're inside.
“This is for you.”
Safa stared alternately at Akmal and Leo, more precisely the bag of crackles they had in their hands.
“This one is so hot. So I brought you eskrim,” Akmal said proudly.
Leo looked at Akmal before returning to Safa. Akmal had given him a trivial look, but Leo ignored it. Akmal used to be like that. I like to underestimate people.
“You're sick again. It would be healthier if you consume lots of fruit. I brought a lot, huh. There is your favorite mango too.” Leo felt victorious when he saw Akmal's face turning sour.
Safa really did not understand the two of them. Why does she feel like Akmal and Leo are competing? Several times Safa caught their childish behavior. Like fighting or fighting over something.
“Saf, that... the Leo? That leo?” Kamila whispered to Safa.
They were in the kitchen, holding hands that Akmal and Leo had brought. Safa asked Bik Inem to peel the fruit, all for making ice cream topping.