SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 71

Safa fell asleep with her breath. She's exhausted. After eating and drinking ginger water, his body is no longer strong to stay awake.

Kamila covered her quietly, occasionally checking Safa's body temperature to make sure. She was afraid that Safa suddenly had a fever, the girl was very vulnerable to the weather.

But thankfully, there was no sign of Safa being carefree at this time. Kamila also turned on the warmers just in case. After that he went out and brought his task books to the living room.

His house was deserted, there was no one but him and Safa. His parents were returning to Jogja, looking at his Oma who he said was sick. Kamila didn't come because she couldn't leave college. Though Kamila also misses the Oma and wants to know the situation directly.

But yes it is. My mom and dad also kept telling me often.

While focusing on the task, suddenly a mobile phone vibrate grab his attention. Kamila searched for the origin of the sound, apparently from Safa's bag that she hung on the stand hanger.

Kamila got up from her seat, reached into Safa's bag and picked up the phone.

It turned out that Abang Safa was calling.

"Hello, Bang Dava?"

"Hello. How do you lift up, Mil? Which safa? Is he the same as you? I was worried because Bik Inem said he left since noon, and until now has not come home. Where outside the rain does not stop. Afraid why. The wind was strong, many trees fell. So, Safa is again like you?"

Kamila looked up to hear Dava's statement. Safa's been gone since noon. Where's she? Whose same thing? And most importantly, what was the reason that made Safa come home with such a terrible situation. Ouch... Kamila thought the no-no.

"Hello, Mil?"

Kamila flinched, "Eh, yes. Safa's at my house, Bang. We took a walk together, hehe. Girl bias. And now her Safa's sleeping, Bang."

"Sleep?" Dava asked in wonder. "Tumbens? Usually he sleeps over at nine."

Kamila scratched her nape while grimacing, "Hehe, it looks like she's exhausted, Bang."

So, sin is not a lie? He's confused. To be honest, fear is a problem for Safa. Not to be honest, even he himself felt guilty.

"That's? Yeah, not pa-pa. Tell him I'll pick him up tomorrow, okay?"

"okay, Bang. Mila will be taking."

"Hem, good night."

"Good night, Bang."

Tut's.

"Darkl...." Kamila breathed a sigh of relief as her hands rubbed against her chest.

Lying is hard, yes.

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In the morning, Kamila was made to panic by Safa's rising body temperature. It must have been because of yesterday's rain. Duh, how, dong? What should Kamila say to Safa's brother?

"Okay, Safa.... Why do we have to test, anyway? I already know the body is not strong, even desperate to hit the storm. You are not superhuman, your immunity is not as strong as a horse. Where did you abis from? People home on nanyain last night." Kamila grumbled annoyed as well as worried.

Safa's body is very hot. The girl could not even get out of bed.

Safa looked at Kamila with sayu, "Continue saying what?" weak tanyanya.

Actually he was a bit worried Kamila revealed her condition yesterday. But thankfully, Kamila's next reply relieved her.

"I told you we'd take a walk. Keep on, you're exhausted and sleeping fast. That way. Thank God, I think Bang Dava believes."

Safa bit her lips holding back a cry. He recalled Edzar's painful rejection. Safa did not want to go home for fear of meeting the man face to face. Safa is not ready. Edzar's condescending words made Safa impervious.

"I'm actually wondering what happened to you yesterday. But, I understand that right now you are definitely not ready. Later after you recover, I will force you to make a story!" tekat Kamila's.

Tin tin!

"Ah, that must be Bang Dava. Shorty, yeah."

Safa frowned, "Again me?"

Kamila rolled her eyes lazily, "Who's brother, Jamilah .. We have nothing to do with Dava other than Davandra Halim, your brother."

"I mean, why did he come here?"

"Well, what else do you want?"

"What did I ask to get picked up?"

"Oh, you ask a lot of questions. I don't know, anyway that brother you want to pick up because from yesterday he was very worried about you who are difficult to contact."

"God, Syahrini is tired. Mending forward see the face of the next Bang Dava. Yuhu... Reino Barack, I'm coming....."

Safa blinked weakly. Since when did his brother look like Reino Barack?

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

"We'll go to the hospital first, okay?" proposed Dava when fitting seat belts for Safa.

"But you have to work." said Safa.

"No pa-pa. You can take a leave today. What matters is that you first seek treatment. Why is Gini fever, anyway? You raining?"

"Little."

"Ck, don't repeat. Today's brother's good not to upset you."

Safa nodded. Dava closed the car door and approached Kamila for a moment. Probably farewell. After that they glide, ready to fight with traffic jams.

Kamila turned around to enter the house, she wanted to take a bath, this morning there was a lecture schedule. But, before that his eyes caught the existence of Mr. Akbar, his front neighbor who is a high school teacher.

"Assalamualaikum. morning, Mr. Akbar. You're leaving, sir?" shouted Kamila.

"Waalaikumussalam. You're not in college?"

"This is just getting ready."

"The new car's not on the cake, sir?"

Mr. Akbar who was glazing his car frowned, "New car? Whose new car? I don't have a new car?"

"Lha, is it ta? Who was the car yesterday, huh? I think the Fortuner has Mr. Akbar. The reason is parking in front of the house Mr. hehe, hehe." Kamila scratched her neck in embarrassment.

"People pass by time. My garage is enough to hold 2 cars. The motor should be stuck in the living room."

"Hehe, is that it, huh? Yes, yes, sir. I'm in, yes, sir. Want ready. Assalamualaikum...."

"Goddessalam...." Mr. Akbar shook his head. "Where's the new car from? For the school children are still in the meter," he murmured back to smear the car that was being heated.