SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 64

Shocked, worried, angry, all Edzar felt at the same time. The moment where the girl's shrill pierced through the ears, piercing straight into his heart. Making Edzar in pain by the fear that spread all over his nerves.

His blood flow changed rapidly, stomping on instincts that made him act out of control. Edzar never felt this kind of worry. Until his entire senses seemed to die to lower the level of intelligence he had.

The suddenly thinning logic made him slow in thinking. All Edzar knew was that he had to quickly get to the bottom without really thinking about which path was more effective. Just because the elevator door was not open within two seconds, he immediately switched on an alternate path.

Why would Edzar be this stupid? If only he could be patient a little longer, maybe he wouldn't be as late as he is now. Where is Safa? Why doesn't Edzar see anyone here?

His back was bent with hunting breath. His mind continued to wander and wonder about the whereabouts of the girl. How's things going? What the hell's going on? Did something bad really happen to her? Is he hurt bad?

God, give him the answer right now.

As his heart raged, Edzar was made to be stunned by the red puddle he saw. Right on the side of the road, wet the sidewalk to create a spill that dries a little.

Edzar tried to swallow a spit that suddenly felt like a lump. That bad thing really happened?

Edzar, you really are a bastard. It's all your fault. Why did you let him wait? And now, you don't even know how things are going.

“Pak Edzar?”

Edzar flinched, straightened his back slowly and then looked back. His face was a mess with an unfriendly look. His uniform was soaked with sweat.

His breathing was irregular with his eyes slightly withered. His gaze was blank as if the man had just experienced a heavy thing.

Doni sculpting. For the first time in knowing Edzar, the netra as dark as that night seemed upset by something. Could this be related to a girl he saw earlier? The girl he had seen twice with Edzar. Doni also knew him as the man's neighbor.

Doni got to the bottom floor first. Luckily his common sense dominated to the point of not following Edzar who ran like a madman down the emergency stairs.

Edzar's legs are longer, but what's the point if the movement is not continuous with the brain.

“Where is he?” asked Edzar in a slightly hoarse voice.

Doni know who ‘dia’ is referring to. Just as he reached the lobby his eyes caught several prosecutor employees running outside the gate. Doni who was confused looking for Edzar suddenly followed out of curiosity.

At first he didn't expect to find the girl there. But suddenly Doni realized, he was trying to connect the two things he had seen.

Edzar got the call and told someone to wait. Then after that his face turned tense. Doni knows exactly what caused it now. None other than that girl named Safa.

Edzar seemed annoyed that Doni did not immediately answer, his feet moved closer and asked once more. “Doni, where is he?” his voice sounded sharp.

Doni regained his senses and reflexively mentioned a place where the girl was. Not yet finished explaining in more detail, Edzar has again darted from before him. And Doni could only sigh at that. Does love really make people lose their sanity?

Yeah, Doni thinks all his conjectures have been true. Edzar is in love. The man was still trying to deny his feelings.

Edzar ran along the hallway, not caring about the people who greeted him as he passed by. Edzar's goal is only one, namely Dian's room. Edzar doesn't know why Doni mentioned his cousin's office and not the hospital. All Edzar knew was that he was just following his instincts to get here.

His feet stopped, Edzar's breaths stinged as he pecked right in front of the wide-open door.

There, Edzar saw it. That girl's. Safana Halim's.

Edzar was still glued when Safa straightened her buttocks from the sofa. The girl stood up after knowing who had come. His lips covered a wide smile and waved.

“Om..” call it.

Safa saw Edzar's disheveled appearance. Then asked innocently, “Om out of running?”

Edzar did not answer. Unexpectedly his feet stepped closer to Safa. Like a slow-motion scene the man darted swiftly until Safa was unconscious as the man grabbed her in a hug. Real tight. Until he had trouble breathing.

“Om—“

“You okay?”

Safa could feel Edzar's breath and heart rate.

His head nodded stiffly. Safa was still surprised by the sudden hugs of lalaki.

His hand squeezed Edzar's waist without fat, then said in a muttering voice.

“Om... Safa can't breathe..”.

Sontak Edzar loosened his arms. His hand turned on Safa's shoulder, looking at that face intently. Then, his gaze trembled around that tiny body. Twirling her shoulders until Safa grimaced uncomfortable.

“Edzar, what are you doing? You made her dizzy,” reprimand Dian.

Edzar did not respond. But his hand stopped moving. His eyes glowed dimly, Edzar still could not believe his vision.

“You all right?

“Is anyone injured?

“Where is sick?” ask Edzar streak.

Safa smiled confusedly. Why is he?

“Tadi Mbaknya almost hit the motor, sir. Fortunately I pulled it straight away,” said a man who turned out to be security.

Safa grimaced, she had mistaken the father for her fans. It turned out that the father was waving because he wanted to tell her that he was in a danger zone.

Who are you, Safa? Until it has all the fans. The artist is not either.

“Thank you, yes, sir. You saved it on time,” said Dian.

The security nodded, then came out because he had to go back on guard.

“True, are you okay?”

Dian clucked, “Safa is fine, Edzar. You don't see him standing in front of you?”

“It is you who does not seem to be okay.”

Dian shook her head to see Edzar's appearance. Look at the man now, a mess like never before. Edzar was a super neat and quiet type of man. But at this time Edzar seemed to have been hit by a storm. Fretful hair, sweaty wet clothes, very not Edzar once.

Not to mention her troubled expression, Dian barely recognized Edzar earlier.