SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 61
Finished feeding Safa, Edzar fed himself. Hani was ready to come out after previously storing the plastic bag on the table. Inevitably Safa accepted because Edzar himself did not give more responses.
Safa silently watched Edzar. Edzar again just eat handsome. Seeing the movements of his mouth and jawun made Safa remember their kiss. The sensation of the beating is still felt. Safa was curious to try more. I mean Safa, which people refer to as French kiss. Tuh ‘kan, Safa so blushing again.
Safa touched her two cheeks slowly. Remember, his hands still hurt. Unknowingly it provoked Edzar's gaze, the man frowned at Safa who was smiling to himself. A moment later, Edzar shrugged his shoulders and went back to eating.
Safa bodo really Edzar want to think what. He was tired of facing the apathetic Edzar. Mending Safa recalled her gentle and sweet demeanor earlier. Pretty, make the mood upin.
Cklek.
Someone suddenly opened the door. “Zar, promo-“ speech stopped when he saw Edzar not alone. “Lho, no guests, yes?”
The man looked at Edzar and Safa alternately.
Edzar turned his head, his hand outstretched holding an empty plate onto the table. Take a glass and drink the contents until the remaining half. His eyes pointed at the sofa in front telling the man to sit down.
Heru approached her body there. His eyes saw Edzar demanding an explanation. But the one called Edzar sucks. He's like a statue that doesn't want to talk.
Then, Heru's gaze turned to Safa, looking at her with a judging look. Safa is a little worried about that.
“You... briefly, kayak never see.” Heru scratched his chin looking thoughtful.
But after more than three minutes the man did not get enlightenment. “Ahh. But I'm sure I've seen you.”
“You're Edzar's girlfriend?”
“Not.”
It was not Safa who answered, but Edzar. Safa silently scowled. Not a girlfriend, but brave nyosor-nyosor. Huh.
“Oh? So?” Heru nodded.
“Heru.”
Heru reached out with a hand intending to get acquainted. But Safa just looked at him with a worried face. Heru raised both his eyebrows inexplicably.
Suddenly Edzar grabbed Heru's hanging hand and lowered it slowly. “His hand hurts,” he said short.
“Oh?”
Heru's eyes declined and only realized the white bandage wrapped in full hands. She laughs.
“Ahahaha.. sorry, I didn't see it. Your skin is too white like a bandage,” he said sounding crisp.
Silent.
Safa grimacing showing her teeth, “Iya, Mas, gak papa, hehe.”
Feeling noticed, Safa turned her head and found Edzar staring at her. Safa asked, “Why, Om?”
“So what did you say?”
Safa's forehead wrinkled, “What?”
“Mas?”
Safa blinked astonished. What does Edzar mean, anyway?
“Means, Om?”
“It's not wrong you call him Mas?”
Safa was confused, and Heru looked at Edzar strangely. What's wrong?
“Yes, so Safa has to call what? Sister times? Ih, amused not the hell?”
“She's my age.”
Safa looked at Heru scan, “Masa, anyway? Kok, kayak of Abang.”
“27,” Safa reply.
Heru jumped into a frenzy, “Whoa... Is that as young as I look??” said excessive. He touched his own face with pride.
Meanwhile, Edzar's countenance turned sour. Immediately he said, “So you mean I'm old?”
Silent. Both Safa and Heru looked at Edzar not understanding. Is it just Safa who feels Edzar is a little bit sissy today?
“Safa didn't say that, really. Is Edzar really old?” said innocently.
“Why are you, anyway, Zar? So strange. Don't you usually have problems with age?” ask Heru. “Part of call ‘Mas’ it's wide meaning. There is a High School boy, who is called Mas. Didn't you live long in Surabaya? It must be familiar with it.”
Edzar felt cornered. He himself did not understand why he had to feel upset just because of a trivial matter of calling.
Edzar sighed, “Forget.” He turned to look at Heru. “Where is the new promo menu? Smoothly?”
Heru patted his chest haughty, “Beresss... same Heru mah, what the hell did not work?”
The two men were late talking about work. Heru is a friend of Edzar as well as a person who is trusted to manage this cafe. As Edzar moved around the task, it was Heru who took all of it.
Safa just kept quiet. He did not understand the topic discussed. Played hape, can't. Hand stiff. Safa kept her phone in a bag.
“I again find a suitable selebgram for this promoin cafe. You have any suggestions, Zar?” ask Edzar.
Edzar himself turned to Safa. Safa was clueless.
“You're a selebgram ‘kan?”
Safa flashing, “Kok, Om know?”
Brak!
Suddenly they were surprised by Heru who was breaking the table. Safa jumped in place. Edzar looks ordinary. Crazy, the face slabs it.
“Remember. I remember now,” said Heru while nodding at Safa. His hand pointed at Safa as if finding an answer.
“From yesterday I felt familiar with you. You Safana Halim ‘kan?”
Safa pursed her lips a little, is that as famous as her?
“Mas knows Safa?”
Heru nodded, “Know. Who, the hell, doesn't know a pretty girl like you?” he said blink one eye.
“Ehm!” Edzar throbs hard. “We continue tomorrow. I have to go home now. There are unfinished criminal files.”
His body rose up, followed by Safa and Heru. Safa slightly shrewd as she stood up, lucky Edzar was quick to hold her.
The man led her out followed Heru behind.
Safa is embarrassed as Hani and her friends look towards them. I don't know, she felt awkward feeling that the gaze was aimed at her.
Edzar opened the car door for Safa. The slightly high footing made Safa a bit of a difficulty.
Safa was slightly jumped when a hand came to her waist, lifting her slowly until Safa managed to occupy the passenger seat. It was not enough there, Edzar also put a seatbelt because he knew Safa could not do it with such hands. Safa blinked resuscitated. He was still somewhat surprised by Edzar's actions just now.
“Om, Safa bag still inside.”
Edzar nodded. Without speaking he re-entered the cafe leaving Safa dumbfounded. “That's why people, anyway?” mumbling slowly.
On the other hand, Heru clucked in a head-dagger. He slightly leaned over as Edzar was about to pass him at the entrance.
“Not a girlfriend, eh? How, jealousy and great attention?” His eyes glanced mischievously with his mouth grinning widely.
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