SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 40

Safa did not deny that she was happy to be close to Edzar. The hope that was buried yesterday suddenly came out. Edzar's mind that already had Safa's boyfriend forget for a moment. Just let Safa spend some time with the man for a while.

Walking is tired, but if the pay can be alone longer with Edzar Safa sincerely. I don't know if he should be grateful because Dava did not bring a vehicle when he went to the park, even with Edzar who also applies the same.

Currently they both go home because previously Dava had been picked up by his friend, business problems, he said. Chosen, Sunday is still working. Is that mumet alive? But it's okay, deh. The more Dava the money, the more Safa's weekly rations, hihi.

“Om, stop by to eat first, yuk. Safa hungry, hehe.”

A slice of sandwich is enough for Safa, especially she needs more energy after running, plus walking. Hadeuh.

Edzar looked over for a moment, then nodded. They entered one of the cafes and chose an outdoor seat. The cafe is quite crowded because maybe people choose to come here after from the park.

Safa ordered a mango smoothie and macaroni cheese, plus americano and fried bananas for Edzar. Safa giggled amusedly, so she remembered her leg eyes in Surabaya who loved to enjoy black coffee and fried bananas. Safa wants to go on vacation there again. But it is difficult to see the busyness of Dava and Mr. Halim. Seems like he invited Mommy and Mr. Iwan sometime.

The food is served. Safa is happy not to play can have a chance to brunch with Edzar. Know brunch? It's breakfast and lunch. Since it's past 10 o'clock where might Safa call it breakfast ‘ right?

By the way, this is the second time Safa has been treated by Edzar. May there be a third, fourth, fifth and so on, yes.

Seeing Edzar sipping coffee like that was a blessing for Safa. Safa secretly held up her phone pretending to be chatting, when in fact she was photographing Edzar. Dozens of pictures he took. Because hurriedly afraid to be discovered Safa is not so attentive to the angle, which is important can be, that's it.

Leisurely Safa took a sip of her smoothie, her lips poking a smile with a flowery heart. He finally got to work with Edzar. If Safa could ask, Safa wanted to stop the time right now. Safa would not be willing if after this had to be spaced again with Edzar.

Mac and cheese are not as bright as the scenery in front of him. Edzar who sweats after jogging makes Safa's brain wander. The body-fitting black t-shirt and the jogger pants he wore somehow looked very charming. Actually, what made Safa failed to focus since then was the hat. Turns out Edzar's getting hotter with that.

Aahh. Macho really, om-om this one. So Safa wants to take it home and lock it in the room. Stop, Safa. Your mind is getting crazy. If Edzar knew the contents of your head, he would have run away long ago.

Finished filling the stomach, Safa and Edzar continued their way home. Safa did not waste the opportunity to create a vlog, a variety of filters he tried and applied.

Edzar was slightly jumped when suddenly his arm was embraced, he turned his head only to find a sun-bright smile from the girl beside him. Feeling uncomfortable, Edzar moved his hand about to take off, which made Safa's grip tighten.

“Bent, Om. Safa borrow an arm for a bit. Let's not ngenes-ngenes very calculated path alone.”

Oddly enough Edzar nodded. The man let Safa do anything along the way. Until it arrives where the girl makes an absurd request that will make others shake their heads when they hear it, including Edzar.

“Om, Safa is very curious. Um want to help nuntasin, no?”

Edzar did not answer, his forehead wrinkled to hear Safa's question.

“But Om don't get mad, yes.”

What if the girl would do until Edzar got angry?

Sighing, Edzar just nodded indifferently, solely to speed up whatever it was that Safa needed.

Edzar never expected that the girl's request was crazier than he thought. Without warning Safa bit Edzar's upper arm making the man momentarily grimace. The first expression that Safa saw other than calmness was not rippling.

Finally he could see another color on Edzar's face. Without guilt Safa grinned away her mouth.

“Hehe, Safa was very curious about her hand muscles Om Edzar. I think it's so hard. Sorry, yes, Safa bite. Pain, gak?” tanyanya polo's.

And Edzar, he could only sigh inexhaustibly. What dream did he have to meet a girl as silly as Safa? Just this time Edzar got bitten by a woman.

“Om don't get mad. I promised you, you know.”

Edzar did not answer. It's free that he wants to talk about what Safa won't hear because the girl doesn't look sorry in the least.

Edzar turned his gaze combing around, Safa frowned as the man approached the group of youths with their motorbikes on the side of the road.

I don't know what Edzar was talking to them about. Safa knew after that Edzar brought one of the bikes. Safa screamed in her heart as Edzar and his bike approached. I swear, that's cool! Damage there is no cure! I think Edzar riding ontel was still beautiful to the eye.

Safa stared unconscious when Edzar called her many times. Until his eyes blinked as Edzar swung his palm in front of his face.

“Quick up. Unless you want me to stay here.”

Safa was silent for a moment. He watched the big motorbike Edzar was riding.

Motor again. No cliches anyway? Yesterday Akmal and Leo, now Edzar. The impression is that there is no other type of motorbike that is more cool and special. But how else, what Edzar met were people who were members of the community, so no wonder their bike is the same all although some of the different colors.

With doubt Safa stepped on the footing to climb up. After being felt fitting Edzar also drove his motor past the young men while honking. Safa was embarrassed as they cheered, but no doubt her heart also felt happy.

“Om what did you say? How, they can permit it so that the motorbike is borrowed?”

Edzar just answered briefly, “Important.”

Safa scowled, her lips sneering mimicking Edzar's sentence without a sound. But after that he smiled, advancing his body close his seat hugging Edzar's stomach. Safa felt the man stiffen a little, but Safa ignored him. While there is a chance who cares?

“Om angry, yes? Don't be angry, dong ... Safa was just curious.”

Still no answer. Forgetting, Edzar was this clear. Whether it's angry or not it's the same.