SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 89

I do not know how long Safa pensive itself. He did not realize that Alisia was gone. Safa was even surprised by the black Fortuner that stopped right in front of her. Edzar lowered the window to look at himself. Of course with a minimal face expression as usual.

Safa replied with a frown. He was lazy to open his mouth at the refrigerator man. Silence is the best option.

Unexpectedly Edzar said, "Come in. I'm taking you to Oma's house" he said in a low tone.

Safa's wrinkle is deepening. Wait, are his ears a nuisance? How did Edzar know Safa was going to Oma's house? Where was oma, then?

"Mbak Miranti called me because you didn't leave. He asked me to help me get you there."

Basic Aunt Miranti ngadu! Very shy, eh. Why should I say to Edzar? Safa shouldn't have to text again waiting for a taxi. Hua... Bummer. Don't know if his nephew's embarrassed!

Safa melengos and said ketus, "No need. Coming soon, okay."

"Relatedly? You waited almost an hour."

Safa turned her head, "Om looking out for me, huh?" tanyanya.

Edzar sighed softly. "You stand in front of the house. Automatic I can see from above" he said, pointing to the second floor of his house.

Also true.

However, Safa still did not want to follow Edzar. Remember, Edzar is evil. Safa doesn't want to get close to him anymore. Don't expect Safa to fall just because Edzar was being a little kind.

"Om just go. I'm still waiting for a cab."

Edzar. The man did not move the car, as if he had refused Safa's request just now. Safa clucked. "That's a rock, yes, this is a person," he wrote in his heart.

Edzar won't leave. Safa was upset by herself. The girl sighed back to look at Edzar, "Om first there! How late will it be?"

"That's my business. Now you go up," he said.

"Kok maksa, anyway?" sewot Safa's.

"I'm not forcing. I'm just running your trust to take you to his house."

Safa squeaks cynically. "Not to get attention. I don't want to repot people. Fear of disturbing."

If Edzar is aware, Safa is bringing up his words that afternoon. In front of the Prosecutor's Mosque which holds bitter memories for Safa.

Suddenly Safa's phone shook, the call from Grab's driver. Rushing Safa lifted him excitedly. He hoped that his cab would arrive soon so that he could quickly take him away from here.

"Hello? Mas, where are you, anyway? I've been waiting for this, you know. Almost an hour. Intention to pick up anyway?" cecar Safa in a tone full of annoyance.

"Okay, sorry, Ma'am. I called because I wanted to cancel. My wife went to the hospital, gave birth. So I can't take you there. Sorry, yes, Ma'am."

"What's? The cancel? Why didn't you tell me from earlier? You know I don't have to wait!"

"Sorry, Mba—"

Disgusted, Safa turned off her phone without even hearing the taxi driver's apology. It's so easy to say sorry. He thought waiting was good. Although the reason is urgent, but Safa can not resist his ego to be angry.

Safa stomped her feet wrapped in high heels. Don't ask what his face is already shrinking. Obsolete newspapers must lose competitiveness. Really a shitty day.

Without Safa realizing it all was witnessed by Edzar. His sharp eyes stared fixedly at Safa who was now grumbling slowly. Unlike Safa who was angry, Edzar smiled faintly knowing that Safa's taxi order had been cancelled. Can he be relieved over people's misfortune?

"Where? Want me to drop off?"

"Mak Miranti told you to hurry. WO people can only be found this morning," continued Edzar who actually desperately held a smile.

"And don't even think about booking a taxi again" he said, guessing Safa's thoughts.

Safa was getting annoyed. His lips pursed with a deep frown. Without him knowing Edzar's gaze softened seeing that. Adorable, her inner

"Self in or am I carrying?"

Safa glared sharply with a face that was trying to be made fierce. Not fierce even impressed funny in the eyes of Edzar. Edzar cleared his throat hiding a laugh. Especially when the girl jerks close to her car. Slam the door hard and sit with your hands folded. Safa like this was a test for Edzar. Because he had to desperately control himself and try to stay calm.

"You what?!" safa asked fiercely at Edzar who suddenly approached, leaning over the body to erode the distance. Obviously his heart was made slipping.

Edzar's eyes stared fixedly at Safa, for a moment the world seemed to stop as they looked. Edzar observes Safa's delicate face which is tempting to kiss. His hands were itching to wipe there. Especially when the red hue appears blending with blistering blush on the surface. Edzar gemas not playing. Safa's face is almost poreless. Her skin was as white as marble and as smooth as porcelain. Really testing faith.

Usually, Edzar preferred the beauty of women who are simple, mature, gentle, virtuous and polite. He did not expect that this girl was the one who made his heart tremble again after a long time. His cheerful personality changed Edzar's life. His unique and jovial character breathes new colors every day.

Edzar. Missed Safa who always bothered her. Missed her warm smile and adoring gaze. All that luxury, Edzar promised to get it back.

"O-om...."

The gentle whisper managed to pull Edzar from his reverie. Safa looked tense with a dead red face. The girl tried hard to swallow, her body shrunk on the back of the chair. His eyes could not see Edzar who was silent. His body was fixated in the confines of uniformly wrapped burly arms.

Edzar wanted to linger enjoying the scenery in front of him. But time and work urged him to put an end to all this. Still staring at Safa, one of her hands was raised grabbing the seat belt. Tied it up in the girl's body.

Clik.

A soft arch was imprinted on Edzar's usual flat face. Making Safa get swept away and almost slap her own cheek. This must be a dream. Safa is fantasizing. The man could not smile.

Safa blinked her eyes many times. Edzar moved away and returned his position at the wheel. The man immediately pulled the gears running the car. While Safa is still sculpting with a body as stiff as a board.

"You're so nervous you forgot your seat belt?"

His hesitation broke when he heard Edzar's voice. Safa relaxed her sitting to make her look more relaxed. Relax, Safa. It was just that weak. How would you really miss if you still falter often?

At first glance Safa gave a sharp glance, before then she threw her face to the side of the window. A small smile rose again on Edzar's lips. If you do not remember their relationship is at a distance, Edzar must have scooped up that adorable face and kissed it to the satisfaction.

My God, it turns out falling in love is this ridiculous.

But Edzar likes it.

"Wait," hold down Edzar as Safa opens the door. They arrived at Oma Halim's house.

Safa looked at the hand that Edzar was holding. Then he turned to look at the owner with a flat face. Safa had no voice, but she was waiting for what Edzar wanted to say.

"The criteria of your dream man...." Edzar hung up his words, "What's it like?"

"Yes?"

"Ehm, this is research purposes," continued Edzar while berdehem.

Safa's forehead is wrinkled.

The research?

Does a legal worker need this kind of research?

Edzar smelled his lips off Safa's hands, turning his face elsewhere. His face looks nervous. "No need to answer if you mind."

Silent.

Safa fell silent, staring at Edzar who now seemed busy with the dashboard of the car. I don't know what that guy did. Patting the surface as if there was dust. Whereas Safa saw Edzar's car far from dirty.

To which Safa did not know, Edzar was trying to divert his nervousness.

Still wondering, Safa replied. "Well, well established, handsome and young."

Actually the last word is not important. The young Safa meant were not fathers or grandfathers. But it seems Edzar takes that seriously.

"Young?"

"What about men over thirty?"

"How what?"

"Do you think he's young?"

Safa shrugged her shoulders while glaring. "Think of it yourself."

Without having to explain, Edzar would know the answer. Why should I ask?

"Is there any way to look younger?"

Safa had no idea what had happened to Edzar until she asked him these things. He wanted to get out and leave behind a strange looking Edzar. Therefore Safa just answer with origin.

"Wear eye cream and lip moisturizer."

After that Safa got out of Edzar's car, of course she had time to thank as a formality of politeness.

While Edzar was thinking about Safa's advice. "Eye cream and lip moisturizer? What'sthat?" mumbling slowly.