
“Omong-By the way Edzar is really sexy,” whispered in Edzar's ear. “It turns out his muscles are harder than Safa expected.”
Safa giggled silently looking at Edzar's flushed ears. Don't tell me that guy's hollering? Ihh. Safa could see no further than her ears.
Along the way Safa could not help but smile. His heart rippled violently to embrace Edzar, to smell his scent, to feel his warmth. Today it could be just the back, who knows in the future he can lean on the chest of his field. Again.
But hope is only hope. Happiness does not last long. Safa's smile receded as soon as they got in front of the house. Reality slapped him hard. What did you just imagine, Safa?
“Dian?”
Safa's heart seemed to be sliced as the name rolled from Edzar's mouth. Especially when the man forcibly removed Safa's arm in her stomach. Safa got off the bike, followed by Edzar who approached the woman.
“Why didn't you say you wanted to come here?”
The woman named Dian smiled faintly, for a moment her eyes glanced at Safa who was behind Edzar. Then back to the guy. “Your mother told me to come here.”
Mammy? He was even that close to Aunt Dyah. What Safa first met was already hostile. Shunned like a contagious virus. Their names are almost the same. Very suitable. Dyah and Dian.
“Enter. Wait inside. There is Bik Yah at home.”
“I want to return the motor first.”
After that Edzar rode again his bike and passed leaving them. Safa had to ask why Edzar did not tell one of the young men to follow him so as not to get tired of going back and forth.
But at the moment Safa feels very bodo. His heart is more important than anything right now.
Safa and Dian meet. The woman smiled at Safa. Safa replied with reluctance. At once his heart felt guilty for flirting with Edzar. What does Dian think of her? Moreover, Safa sure one hundred percent of the woman saw him hugging Edzar earlier.
Suddenly awkward atmosphere. Safa is confused as to what to do. Does he need to make small talk or not before entering the house?
“Jogging up, yes?”
“Eh? I-iya.”
Safa covered her lips half-smiling. Dian's friendly attitude made her feel ashamed. The woman looked mature, and very beautiful of course. According to the criteria of his mother Edzar. Instantly Safa felt insecure. In terms of quality, of course Safa lost far. The woman must have been highly educated, unlike Safa who was in college just feeling lazy.
“Mbak ... Her boyfriend Om Edzar?”
I don't know why Safa asked like that. Yang Safa knew she was preparing a roasting for herself. Safa was sure that after this she would smell a burning scent coming from her heart.
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“How? He received the money?”
A man looked down and then shook his head. “No, Sir. That guy is really solid. Very difficult to negotiate.”
The sound of a grunt accompanied by a faint sigh. “Safe youth, anti-corruption, never take bribes. Pulling.”
“You said he lives in luxury housing in South Jakarta?”
“True.”
“My man told me he had some business beyond that. And again, he's the son of a businessman, Mr.”
Silent. A tap of a finger that struck the wooden element on the sofa sounded soft, along with the clockwork beat in the room. Classic accents and dim lighting give a luxurious elegant impression. Even with the interior and furniture are high quality class, shows that the owner is not an ordinary person.
“Should we destroy his business fields, Sir?”
“That's a stupid act. Seeing from his character he will not falter despite losing wealth.”
“Then what do you want to do?”
The corner of the lip was lifted thinly, “Continue watching him. Find out its weaknesses.”
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Edzar looked at Dian asking for an explanation. Being stared at only raised eyebrows pretending not to understand. A few minutes after dropping off the bike, Edzar cleaned himself up in the bathroom. But what he saw in the living room after that success made Edzar stop his steps, looking at Dian who passed carrying a drink on a tray.
Whatisthis?
“Diminum first the juice, Safa. Sorry, yeah, I don't think there's much food here. Understandably only single men live. Must have eaten outside a lot.”
Safa gave a smile of understanding. His gaze fell on Edzar who was standing between the living room and the kitchen. His face was confused.
“But weird. Lately, he often brings supplies to the office. What's the new Bik Yah?” dian asked Edzar. “You've been to the cafeteria so rarely since.”
Edzar who was stared at a bit of a wave. His hand scratched the back of his neck, looking as if it was too late to answer. And it's kind of funny to be about the size of a stiff Edzar.
So Edzar always eats his food?
That thought made Safa smile. It turns out that all this time he had misunderstood Dian. Dian is Edzar's older cousin who also works at the prosecutor's office. Despite his age under Edzar, Edzar called him Ma'am because Dian was the son of his Uwa. One more thing, the woman is married. It just so happened that her husband was reviewing the project at this complex. So Edzar's mother had something for her son. That's why Dian is here.
Safa became embarrassed herself considering the incident in front of the gate earlier. Dian said Safa's expression was like losing the war. After that I saw the scene had a girlfriend.
And now that Safa was relieved, a burden of her mind had been lifted. The answer to his curiosity has been proven. Edzar and Dian are just family.
That means Safa still has a chance ‘ right?
“Mbak Dian, this Safa bring ingredients for pudding. We make it now?”
“Oh, yes. Come on, now. My husband is still a long time.”
Edzar looked at the two women not understanding. What does this mean? As a homeowner, he knew nothing.
“Eh, forgot to say, deh. I asked Safa to come here. Said he wanted to learn how to make pudding.”
Edzar's forehead is wrinkled. His eyes looked at Dian as if asking ‘Have to be here?’
But his cousin even melengos invite Safa to the kitchen. Edzar could only stare half in disbelief. Was he just neglected in his own home?