SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 56
A row ensued when broken plates and trays fell against the floor. It creates chaos and noise that instantly becomes the center of attention.
“Aduh... Brother be careful, dong, if you walk. Falling all ‘kan become...” complained the waiter while trying to get up. His face looked sour and agitated. Obviously, he had just damaged the cafe property.
Safa looked down unwell. He apologized to the waiter many times. His body was still sitting on the floor with scattered shard fragments. Hastily his hands helped the servant to clean up the shards of plates and glasses that were out of shape.
Not to mention the food that was scattered to dirty the tiles. It's really embarrassing. Why, anyway, lately Safa is very often hit by people? It was Om Baskoro, now a cafe waitress. Just cry it feels.
Some of the cafe officers were quick to act. They rushed over to Safa's place and helped clean up the mess. Safa was asked to pull over and sit on one of the chairs, but she refused. Safa really felt guilty. His eyes were ready and ready to cry. The whiny? Yes, Safa knows. You don't need to explain either.
“Sister, her brother just sat there, huh? Let us just do it,” pinta one of the workers with a heavy voice typical of men.
Safa shook her head with slightly throbbing lips, her hands did not stop picking up the sharp flakes. Safa was really embarrassed, she was annoyed at herself who was always being careless.
“How are you, Yu anyway. The road is not careful. There's Mr. Boss know,” hiss a woman who is a friend of the waiter.
“Kok me who was wronged? Her brother who walks doesn't look.”
“Sstt. Don't blame each other. Quickly finish,” said the others.
Safa bit her lip hearing that, it's all her fault. Had he not been complacent with Edzar's presence, none of this would have happened.
In the midst of the turbidity, someone came to block Safa's hand, stopping her movement that did not stop picking up the shard.
Long live.
His arrival attracted the attention of the entire cafe, especially the officers who now changed his face pias.
Edzar looked at Safa who was teary-eyed. The girl was crying in front of him. The crying she had been holding up broke instantly. Safa looked down in shame, again she was careless in front of Edzar. That guy must have gotten more and more into her.
“Om...”
Edzar did not say, the atmosphere suddenly quiet and tense. Safa did not understand why the cafe workers seemed to suddenly squeak. Is this the influence of Edzar in the eyes of the people? Is it because her uniform is intimidating enough? Safa taste is not.
Safa slightly jumped up as the man grabbed her shoulder, pulling her to stand up immediately. Safa struggled with limp legs, it made her have to lean on the tall body of Edzar. The man did not mind, his hands coiled around Safa's arms with the aim of restraining.
His eyes stared at the cafe workers one by one. “Clean all this. And you.” Edzar pointed to the servant who had hit Safa. “You walk carrying tray. Your focus is forward, not side let alone back.”
The waiter looked down in fear, not expecting Edzar to notice such detail.
Edzar turned to lead Safa into a room. Safa simply followed without actually observing. He was busy crying in Edzar's arms. Until the man sat her on a sofa, Safa lifted her face from Edzar's chest.
The girl was still as unwilling, her head ducking staring at the floor. This incident really embarrassed him. Moreover, it all happens right in front of the person you like. Safa really felt like she had lost face now.
“Hani, please take the medicine box,” Edzar's word to whom. All Safa heard was a step away and then came back pretty quickly.
“Aw...” Safa grimaced softly feeling the pain on the back of her leg. His eyes opened to see Edzar treating a scratch wound there. Safa was not even aware of the presence of the wound.
Not only there, calves and knees also become victims. Safa grew sobbing that she dared not look at Edzar. Not because of the pain, but rather the shame that is mounting. Safa did not stop cursing his often careless nature.
Suddenly he was insecure about it. His enthusiasm to approach Edzar dimmed a little, Safa felt a little inappropriate with a man as perfect as Edzar. He couldn't even keep himself from an accident this small.