SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 74

Five days passed, the relationship between Safa and Edzar increasingly stretched. Errata, they are not that close to be said to be tenuous. Because all this time only Safa was busy chasing, even Edzar who kept trying to avoid.

Edzar was silent, but in his heart the man must have felt uncomfortable. That afternoon was the height of Edzar's frustration with him, and —maybe— will be the end of Safa's struggle against Edzar. At least that's what Safa thinks.

I hope he can forget that guy.

Since Edzar humbled him, Safa never again prepared provisions, waited and greeted Edzar from the balcony, terrorizing the man by chat or telephone, and other things that Safa often did to attract the attention of Edzar.

A bunch. And nothing else is working. Safa should have realized that the man was too difficult to reach.

As it turns out, fighting alone is not fun. Perhaps, during this time Safa was too flown by excess expectations. Waiting for hours without certainty. What to expect from a love clap?

"Huh! Why, anyway, chasing that guy? Move on, Safa, move on! There are still a lot of guys out there who will gladly accept your love. Don't waste time just spilling on someone who doesn't even care about you. Loving may be, but it does not need to be that crazy until you are willing to sit from noon to afternoon just to want to meet him. This is not healthy!" cerocos Kamila as Safa recounts her turmoil.

In the end, Safa couldn't hide this much longer than Kamila. Kamila was sulking because Safa did not tell him earlier, she even knew after the girl had a broken heart.

Kamila was a little disappointed to feel unregarded. But, yes it is. Anger is useless. Safa is in need of a backrest, she can't be childish just because Safa told her a late story. Kamila believes Safa must have had a reason to do so.

"Safa, choosing the man is not just based on physical criteria or sheer liking. But you also have to see if he's worth your consideration or not?"

Safa looked back feeling dejavu. Why do Kamila's words sound a frequency with the words of Edzar's mother?

Is this a sign that Safa is indeed no longer hopeful for the man?

Safa was pensive, her face turning moody. Although he had already confirmed that he would forget Edzar, but his heart still felt unwilling to do so.

Kamila clucked, "Ah.... Crying again. He said he wanted to escape? That's firm, dong!"

"Remember, Safa. This is not about him. But, this is about how you respect yourself!"

"If he can't respect you, then leave! Be the woman of priority without wasting time!"

Is correct. It was not in vain that he met Kamila. The girl is often suddenly wise when it comes to romance. Safa is not surprising, in addition to high flying hours, Kamila is also a loyal follower of love coach. Surely his wise words were partly taken from there.

"Eh, yes. I forgot to say."

"Here, I just got an endorse lipstick for you. There are accessories too. Keep going. But hoodie. No papa, huh? You want to wear any pants, really. People would be interested to see it."

Safa looked at Kamila a little in disbelief. That fast he got it?

Finally, they focus on discussing the content issues that Safa will post on Instagram. Know the rules of the game from the paid promote itself.

Leaving the topic of heartbreak that for days made him cloudy.

Safa must rise. Perhaps, with a lot of activity he can more quickly forget Edzar and his love.

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

"Edzar, say something."

"You really scolded Safa?" tanya Dian asked for an explanation.

Edzar was silent. His hands were busy flipping through the paper in front of him. It made Dian annoyed. The woman scooped up the file Edzar was holding.

"I'm talking to you."

Edzar looked straight without looking at Dian. The man seemed deaf, his mouth was silent from earlier. Dian got dizzy facing it.

"Why are you, anyway? Why do I feel like you've been so weird lately? What's the matter exactly?"

A few seconds passed, Edzar still refused to speak.

Her behavior really made elus chest, making Dian close her eyes.

"I heard you scold a girl a few days ago. That must be Safa, right?" ask again.

"Javab, Edzar!"

Silent.

Until finally, Edzar sighed as his back was blown backwards, resting on the back of a chair. His eyes were flat staring at the ceiling of the room. His face was expressionless.

"It's still working hours. Should we talk about such unimportant things?"

Dian flabbergasted. "It doesn't matter?"

"You've humiliated a girl...."

"Then, why?"

"You still say why? Edzar, you never hurt a woman."

This time Edzar turned his head to look at Dian, "Injury? I'm just trying to protect my privacy. Does it fall into the category of injury?"

"But it doesn't have to be rude, does it?"

"What did I say? I said he was not productive, right. I said he was so annoying that was also true. Where did he hurt her? Everything I say is reality."

Dian rubbed her hair back, squeezed it for a while, trying to get rid of the dizziness from Edzar's stubbornness. It takes patience as high as Everest to face the man.

"Perhaps, if you say that to someone who thinks you're ordinary, it won't be too bad. But Safa is different, she sees you as her royal man. What do you think will happen after you publicly humiliate him?"

Silent. They looked at each other fiercely. Dian who won't budge and Edzar who is stubborn. Both are contrary in thinking.

"Say me a reason why I should care?"

Dian sighed violently while taking her eyes off. Then I looked back at Edzar.

"What's your problem, Edzar? What is Safa? He just likes you too much! Should you be that cruel to her?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can say it in a more subtle way. No need to demean it like that."

"Is it my fault that he feels hurt? Is it my fault that he likes me? Nope. His mentality is too weak. The girl was too stupid, occasionally needing to be given a hard blow."

Dian looked at her cousin in disbelief. Is this right before him Edzar? Where's the wise man Dian's known all along? Why does Edzar look so childish now?

"Is this how you deal with women? I'm disappointed in you."

After that Dian sauntered, leaving Edzar pensive in his room.

Edzar pulled the phone out of his trouser pocket, typing something over his lighted screen.

"Find out who put the eavesdropper here. As soon as."

Doni who had just passed Dian in the corridor, was astonished by the woman's wry face. Even his greeting was not answered.

"What's wrong with the people here?" he murmured while opening the lock screen in his hape.

Doni read a message from Edzar, his forehead wrinkled deep.

A tapper?

Who would dare to cheat like this?