SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 66

“How?”

“As expected, Sir. That girl seems special. Edzar's advance explains everything.”

The corner of the lip was tilted, “Good. It's a warning to him. He was wrong to assume all this was just a bluff.”

“If he remains reckless act, then do not blame me if stepping on the little rabbit,” he said grinning sharply.

“I've been kind enough not to attack his family. Turns out this is a lot more fun. Hahaha..”.

“Continue watching them. And make sure that it was just an accident.”

“Can be trusted, Sir. Everything is clean, you don't have to worry.”

“Hmm.” The man nodded his head.

“Regarding your man. I want him to do something.“

“Do what, Sir?”

“I want...”

“Papa?”

A voice suddenly interrupted their conversation. The man turned his head back. A beautiful and cute little girl was staring at him with a plain wink.

The man lowered his hand slowly, then stepped closer to the two-painted girl.

His body instantly squatted equalizing their height. “Ineu? Since when do you stand here, Son?”

“Then, Papa. Papa what's in cini?” ask the boy in a slurred voice.

“Hem? Papa call a friend, son.”

“Tadi Ineu dengal Papa stepped on a rabbit. Why stepped on, Papa? Messy, rabbit ‘kan funny.”

“Ah... hahaha..

“There is even funnier. Ineu want to know?”

“What, Papa?”

The man rubbed his little one's nose with anxiety, “You're the funnier,” he said with a smile with narrowed eyes.

The tiny lips were pursed. “Papa, let's play. Ineu want to play cama Papa.”

“Where is Mama?”

“There. But Mama doesn't bica cucun lego. So let's go play cama Ineu..”

The man smiled, his hand grabbed the padlocked waist wrapped in a cute blue dress, perfectly matched on his bright skin.

“OK. We will play together, yes. But. Now Ineu same Mama first. After this, Papa will follow. Ready, Beautiful?”

Chief Ineu nodded in obedience to the Father. His little feet ran away from the place.

After Ineu's departure, the man re-attached his phone to his ear. His face was cold. It was so different when he talked to the child.

“We continue later. You just keep an eye on them. Remember, be careful. Edzar is not a person to be underestimated.”

“Good, Sir.”

Their conversation is over. Hurrying his legs swung following Ineu as he promised. The hand was stretched out as his gaze swept across the existence of the princess.

His smile was stretched wide as Ineu's laughter flowed. Also the smile of the wife is so soothing.

The perfect happy family portrait. The man removed all his evil attributes before them.

“Papa! Catch!” ineu yelled, throwing a small ball, a handful of adult hands.

“Hap! Hahaha..”.

..............

Safa touched both of her cheeks with her hand propping up her chin. Sometimes his smile terkulum when remembering the attitude of Edzar lately. It seemed, the man started to soften a little.

Sometimes Edzar was sweet with her. Like this incident, for example. As Edzar hugged her with a look of great worry, it was as if the man was afraid of losing her.

Or the incident at the cafe. Ahh... Safa's cheeks heated up again as they imagined their first kiss—ralat—the second kiss, because the first one happened at the hotel.

But Safa wouldn't count it because it was just a regular, non-intensive kiss like in a cafe. The pain feels stronger and more real. Edzar gently brushed his lips. Fasting until it feels floating. Deliver a sense of heat that makes body temperature rise. Really, it was Safa's first experience.

Before, Safa had never felt this crazy about liking someone. Trying desperately to get it. Safa is a type of girl who can be said to be picky. People call it an expensive selling boon. Because of Safa's principle the woman was pursued, not pursued. Abstinence to him is condescending only to a man.

But now, that confidence seemed to vanish unceasingly. Safa feels for herself what it's like to chase a loved one. Could this be karma because in the past Safa ignored many men?

The soft sounding roar of the car greeted the ears. Safa turned her head down. His smile came when he saw Edzar coming down from his black Fortuner.

Safa waved to call the man. Edzar looked up at him briefly, before then passing into the house. Safa's lips are pursed feeling ignored.

Then he shook his head, isn't Edzar usually like that? Maybe the guy needs a break. Safa could see the tired murat on her face.

It is better that he immediately enter the room and mascara before going to bed. Silence on the balcony for two hours made him sleepy and sore.

Edzar came home a little late than usual. But Safa understood, the man was very busy. Not to mention having to monitor the cafe, Edzar must be tired.

Safa thought she could see Edzar the next morning. But it turns out Safa was wrong, the man had moved before Safa had even to just say good morning.

“Om Edzar has departed, Bik?”

Bik Yah nodded, “Iya, Neng. Very morning. Unusually. He said, anyway, there's a trial.”

Safa scowled disappointed, “That? Yes already, this is for Aunty aja,” he said while handing over the stock that had made Edzar.

“Lha, why even loved Auntie, anyway? Isn't this for Den Edzar?”

Safa sighed reviewing a smile, her “Om Edzar ‘kan has departed. So this is for Auntie. It's a shame if it's not eaten.”

“Oalah... This is sincere, Neng? Aunty does not dare to eat if her Neng is not sincere.”

Safa chuckles softly, “Yes sincerely, lah, Bik. Time enggak.”

“Lha, wong his face cloudy so. No matter not sincere to.”

Safa tried to smile as normally as possible. “Ikhlas, Bikis. A thousand percent even.”

He was disappointed, but the problem of sharing he was very sincere, even though the real person was addressed now does not exist.

“Ya already if it is sincere. Aunty said thank you, yes, Neng. Eh, but this is the challenge to be asked what is it?”

“Let's go, Bik. Or sometimes it can. Even want Aunt save not pa-pa, hehe.”

“Si Neng mah, there-there is only. Yeah where might Aunt keep it. Most stored on the shelf, not stored to have. Is it a soul mate?”

Safa laughed at Bik Yah's clumsiness. Could be the Aunt.

“Yes already, Bik. Safa's in, yeah. Thanks for the food..”.

“Sama-sama, Neng. Not back, huh? Should be the Aunt thanking you.”

“Hehe, it's love-themed, Bik.”

Bik Yah shook his head to see Safa breezing into his house. This beautiful and kind girl, Edzar still refused. Less what, try?