SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 67

“Waduh, I just saw the hell out, Ma'am. Maybe there's a trial? I don't know, he didn't say anything about.”

“That, yes, Sir?”

“About...when's return, huh?” ask Safa again. During the day Safa actually visited the prosecutor's office to deliver food and if she could meet Edzar.

Again, the situation is not supportive.

“Wah. Maybe the mother can ask directly to Mr Edzar? Called or chat is it Mbak?”

Safa grimaces. He has done both things that Mr. Sattam said just now. But there's no answer. Is Edzar really that busy until there is no time to reply to the message? Maybe Safa can tell if the man did not pick up the phone, Safa could have done it at a less appropriate time.

“Ehm, Sir. I can put this here, right? Later if his Om Edzar has returned, I love him, yes?”

Because Edzar did not exist, Safa decided to leave the stock in post security. Safa hopes Edzar will eat it.

Afterwards, his feet stepped out of the prosecutor's office, running languidly down the sidewalk. I don't know why Safa's heart was not calm.

Or is this just Safa's feeling that today is so gloomy?

Whatever it is, hopefully in the future, there will be a day where he can unite with Edzar.

I hope that.

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

Safa had no idea where she had gone. He knew his feet were sore and tired. Safa decided to stop by for a while at the bus stop she was passing by, threw her butt in the chair and straightened her legs.

His mind was still full by Edzar. The man refused to leave his brain. His shadow clung strongly, making Safa constantly feel homesick.

What is Edzar doing now? The trial? Safa became curious about Edzar's appearance on the green table. Maybe Safa can watch sometime?

Tin tin!

The horn sound that sounded close before him made Safa look up. Safa frowned, it seemed like she knew the motor.

“Leo?” call him after the driver unlocks his helmet.

The man waved a smile. “What are you doing here?” Leo looked left right, “Self?”

Safa nodded, “He’em. Again just at home,” answers full of reasons. Thank goodness Leo believed it.

“Cute me, want?”

“Where?”

“Wherever, it's up to you. Coincidentally again free, nih.”

Safa seemed to think, it didn't seem like a bad idea.

“Yes, come on,” disconnected.

His body went up on Leo's big motorbike. Before crossing the streets.

Without Safa knowing, a pair of eyes observed him among the dense and passing vehicles.

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The next day, Safa still did not see Edzar. Said Bik Yah, the man came home to Depok yesterday.

“Om Edzar didn't come home, Bik?

“Lho, Den Edzar will return to Depok, Neng. To his mother's house. Does Neng Safa know?”

Safa shakes. He really doesn't know. Edzar why, anyway? He can still tell Bik Yah, but Safa's message is not reciprocated.

Again Safa swallowed disappointed. His feet were lethargic back home. Safa opened up again their conversation history. There was not a single message that Edzar responded to, nor was it read.

Safa's lips are pursed. Where exactly is Edzar? From yesterday Safa was hard to meet. Whether he was busy or Safa was right, Edzar was avoiding him. Butwhy? What's wrong with that guy not seeing her?

After yesterday-yesterday was sweet, now it disappeared. Is Edzar ashamed?

Safa threw herself on the edge of the bed, her breathing was long stifled trying to think logically. Edzar must have been busy, he had no time to reply to his message.

Or the person who was chatting Edzar too much until Safa's message sank and was illegible. Yeah, maybe it's like that.

Safa keeps her phone on the nightstand. Then go to the bathroom to clean up. Safa deliberately woke up early just to confirm the man's whereabouts. Safa waited from last night nothing. Turns out it's true, Edzar didn't come back here.

Okay, Safa. Don't sad. Mending you watch Drakor.

After taking a shower, Safa fiddled with her laptop on the bed. He hasn't had breakfast yet, but he's been eating so many snacks from the kitchen. Dava was no wonder. If Safa has brought a lot of food, it means the sister wants to hibernate in the room.

“Your hands are healed, Dek?” ask Dava at that time.

Safa knew from yesterday that her brother was wondering about her wound. Safa told me honestly, that she accidentally clashed with the cafe waitress until she fell down. That'sthat's all. To be more specific, Safa did not elaborate. Dava could be berserk and ngadu Mr. Halim.

“Udah.” Safa answered short and indifferent, leaving Dava astonished by her attitude.

But Safa doesn't care. The mood was sliding and Safa had no intention of serving the mouth of his brother's lemes.

Besides, it's already noon enough for Dava to go to the office.

Safa looked through the list of Dramas she would see. What good to watch, huh? Or Safa watch 21+? Waduh, Safa has promised herself to repentance. But, I'm curious....

Safa shakes. No, Safa. Cannot. It's sin. Tegur Safa to him.

Okay, not Safa. It's not good for the brain.

Right. You watch more quality. Anguk Safa's.

Reflexes are not in tune with the heart. His finger even typed ‘Blue Film’ on the search page. Haish, this is how desire is stronger than determination.

Oh, that's it, giggling. Safa goes on to click on the poster that she thinks is the hottest. It is also important for Safa to see the cast. Macho and sexy, and definitely fits.

10-minute walk, Safa instead made a grunt with the film that is too long-winded and boring. Finally, Safa decided to look for another one.

30 Minutes passed, Safa still did not find a suitable one. His fingers didn't stop pressing the play-stop. Turn, pause again. Turn the other one, stop. Find the other one. Just keep going until the 15th Safa movie clicks. Nothing is entertaining.

Safa sighed tiredly, she turned to look for the latest Drakor and Dracin. And it turns out it's still the same. Why are there no movies now?