SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 05

Thirty minutes later they arrived in front of the Mall. Safa and her bundle went down, letting Mr. Iwan park the car in the courtyard.

They go in. Mrs Halim pulled Safa's arm when she saw that the boy was going to cover somewhere else. “We go to the supermarket first!”

Safa pout. He wanted to look at accessories. The trinkets were waving as if calling out to him.

“Mother ... Go there first, come on ... Later the earrings are hunted taken people ..” whine memelas.

“Munda ..” Safa blinked with the intention of seducing Madam Halim.

Madam Halim breathed a rough breath. “Ya already, there. Mommy wait here,” break up.

Safa cheering. He immediately ran away leaving Mistress Halim shaking her head. Her daughter is really childish. Seen from anywhere there are no adults.

He was imagining. What if Safa gets married? Will her husband be strong in the face of her childlike nature?

Not long after Safa came back. He carried a bag of paper bags that contained nothing.

“Already?”

Safa nodded, “Already, Mother. Come,”

Safa and Mrs Halim look for an elevator to take her upstairs. Because the location of the supermarket is one floor from the store that Safa visited earlier.

“Bun, Dad so join Bang Dava futsal?” safa asked them in the middle of the elevator.

Mrs Halim snorted “So lah. From yesterday I was insistent.”

Safa's lips conical “Only Dad will not gout if told to run?”

“Yes where Mother knows. If yes, Mother will not want mijitin.”

Lying, Mrs Halim would never have the heart to see her husband in pain.

They got upstairs. Then look for the designated outlet.

Madam Halim had Safa push the trolley while she was shopping. Sort out foods and other products that have been written in the form of a list. One by one, the goods entered the basket.

Not to forget Safa insert pads and ciki-kikian for friends watching and lying. Madam Halim shook her head to see it. The woman patted Safa's buttocks fat, making her owner glare.

“Micin continues to be eaten. Pantesan not pinter. This is also the body getting stretched. Surely eat it while sleeping,” he said while pinching Safa's waist. She had her waist pinched twice today. Patience, yes, waist.

“Exercise once. Don't fall mulu, you.”

Safa scowls. The mother has returned to the original mode that likes to nag. “This is called sexy, tau. A Gugun just said Safa semok, kok.” Safa has chosen again.

Gugun is the front nasgor of his subscription complex. Remember the ‘kan?

Mrs Halim clicked “Si Gugun who modeled kentung aja she called Bidadari. Lah, you believe the same mouth sales marketing.”

“You saw dong son Mr. RT. Beautiful, slim body. Many like, tuh,” continued Mrs Halim while choosing the goods.

Safa sneers “What good is a flat body like a plywood? Not good to know, Bun. Nothing can be squeezed ..” he said ambiguously.

Madam Halim glared. Where did his son get such an unqualified phrase? This must be a side effect of the movies he often watched. Remind Mrs Halim to snatch all her gadgets later.

“It seems the girl is smart and a lot of achievements. Not like you. Let alone achievement, only after school you have never got a score of 90.”

“Yes already, consider him the daughter of Mother. Safa's just Dad's son.”

Safa stomped in annoyance while pushing her trolley full of emotions. He snatched any items as an impingement. As a result the trolley is full until the contents are spilled.

His kisses fell scattered. Angrily Safa removed her grip from the trolley, intending to pick up her snacks. But a pair of legs made him stop.

Safa observed the hands grabbing one by one her groceries. Then put it in a full trolley. Even with a good heart the person arranges the location of his shopping to be more concise. Not as messy as before.

Safa looks up. And know what happened? He's speechless. The face that had looked annoyed was now gawking with sparkling eyes. Is Safa dreaming? Since when did angels come down to earth?

You forgot Safa? Next to you are angels. Charity angels, for example.

But in front of him this is different. She carries such a sexy aura. Look at the biceps! Safa is a no-no. Forget the Korean Oppa-oppa, it turns out brownish skin is also no less tempting.

Shit, Safa's drooling.

Not yet he spoke, another voice behind him interjected, “Nak Edzar?”

Safa turned to her mother who suddenly appeared. His brain is loading for a moment. Why is the name that comes out of Mrs Halim's mouth so familiar? Where has Safa heard of?

“Nak Edzar here too?”

For a moment the man fell silent. Maybe he's remembering who happened pretentious. To Safa's astonishment, why did the sound of her mother turn soft? Different from a moment ago when nagging Safa.

“Bu Halim?” ask the man as if to be sure.

Lady Halim nodded enthusiastically, “Iya, right. I'm next door neighbor to your house,” she explained with a big smile.

The man named Edzar nodded “Ah, yes,” he said briefly while scratching his head. Maybe he forgot. Or confused?

The one Safa caught this man was not good at talking and tended to be silent. Or not used to talking.

“Nak Edzar shopping too? Same who?”

Edzar again nodded “Iya, Mom. I'm alone.”

“Why aren't your home assistants shopping?” Mistress Halim asked like that because all she knew was that Edzar brought an assistant on the move.

“Auntie is busy cleaning house. It's a pity that I told you to shop too.”

Unexpectedly, her speech just now further charmed the two women before her. Especially Safa. He has not stopped looking at the man.

It's handsome, attention anyway. How good this man is. There is one thing Safa does not know. His job!

Oye ... That's important, okay? Life does not eat the look of a doang. Forget the tweet money is not everything, in fact we can not eat without money.

Hold still. Safa had heard about the neighbors. Neighbor next door? Which side of the house, right? On the right is Bu Tejo's house. On left ...

Gosh darn. Could it be that Edzar is the new neighbor Mrs Halim told me about? Did he see his back yesterday?

Omo ... It turns out that Safa's instincts are never wrong. That guy is really handsome. All its parts.

His posture reminded Safa of Oppa Hyun Bin. Ouch ... This can't be separated. Brush, Saf ...!