SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 99

"What do you think?"

"Eh?" Safa flinched and turned to the side. Lalisa stared at him with a frown. That woman didn't sleep in Dava's room. He said he was afraid he couldn't resist the longing. Not wanting to cry all night, Lalisa decided to sleep with Safa.

"No. Safa is just a laper, the mind is as good as Bik Inem."

"Aren't you eating?"

"Mbak Lisa knows ourselves we often feel hungry if it is above ten pm, even though we have eaten before."

"Yes, yeah, why? Huhoo... Ma'am so follow want. Last meal a year ago was the same.... Dava." His voice was at the end of the sentence. His gaze changed softly.

Safa reached out with a hand rubbing Lalisa's shoulder. Her sister-in-law would be sad. Plus her sensitive feelings for coming to the moon. Tuh, right. He also said the corner of his eyes was watering. Haih, if this is how different it is to sleep in Dava or Safa's room. The edges also remain blubbering.

"Bak don't cry. These new sheets....."

Plaque!

"Basic don't know yourself! Another sad person who was worried about even the sheets!"

"Mak ralat his skincare gift. Not to be grateful... Hicks."

"Yes-yah... No, dong, Ma'am! The things that have been given do not be taken again. Not good!"

That night they argued according to their habits when they met. Lalisa was eleven twelve with Dava, his hobby made Safa upset. They are a sad couple. But the good two people are equally royal, not giggling if you give.

Safa swung her hand in front of Lalisa's sleeping face. His breath was long stifled at the smile. Finally he could shift the woman's sad feelings. Safa looked up at the ceiling of her room, her mind glaring back at Diko.

More precisely that man's meeting with Liandra this afternoon. What kind of relationship are they really in? Diko did not answer when asked. I don't know what happened to make the man's phone ring at the wrong time.

Not exactly for Safa, but an opportunity for Diko. The man came home early to leave her. His attitude was clearly trying to avoid. And that made Safa even more curious. What is Diko hiding from him?

Maybe Safa has no right to know people's personal affairs. But because what Diko met was Liandra, Safa felt awkward. Moreover, he just got information that Liandra is one of the suspects in Pak Minister's corruption case. It turns out Liandra is Santoso Ilyas' mistress.

Geez, Safa's face is Ineu's. Somehow the little girl felt. Although at the beginning of their meeting Ineu looked annoying, still he was just a child who knew nothing.

Safa could only pray that Ineu would be fine.

Tuk tuk's.

Tuk tuk's.

Safa turned towards the window to hear a knock. His forehead was wrinkled, of course he felt confused. Which jailer acts at a clock like this? Aren't you afraid of the security guards patrolling?

Wait, it's almost twelve o'clock tonight. Lalisa is asleep. The house people must have slept too. Safa still opened her eyes.

Maybe ghosts?

Sreth!

Safa pulled the blanket over her head. At times like this, it's hard to be bobo. Safa read whatever she said. Yes, even though the seat verse alone he can only half. Oh my God, it turns out Safa was this shallow about religion. Forgive Safa O Allah....

Safa promised not to pray anymore. But please remove the demon first....

Tuk tuk's.

"Ommy!"

Shock me.

Safa curled up hoping to go to sleep soon. The voice had stopped, strangely Safa became curious. Fear still dominates. Safa glanced at the unperturbed Lalisa at all. The woman slept very well. Safa was envious.

With the courage of a bean seed, Safa rose to reveal her blanket. Lower your legs slowly and settle towards the window. Don't ask her heart rate, the tempo beats DJ music to make Safa limp.

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's.

Allahumma....

Uh, that's an iftar prayer...

Safa patted her own eel.

Ah, bodo is very. It is important to mention the name of God.

Safa continued her prayer while slowly opening the curtains. Watch out for you demons, Safa eats if you dare to show yourself!

The srek!

His breathing was stingy with his eyes tightly closed. It feels like I'm shooting another Conjuring movie. His hands and feet were severely tremored. For a moment Safa fell silent at the situation. It seemed safe, there was nothing in front of him. Slowly Safa opened her eyes to peek.

Fyuh....

Safe.

Chest rubbing felt relieved, trying to normalize his heart that had not recovered from partying. Safa slightly loosened her head combing the balcony atmosphere.

Just as Safa was about to close back the curtains, her eyes caught something strange

Uh, what, tuh?

Safa looked down to see more clearly. A rectangular box with a mica cover on it. A pink ribbon tied her up sweetly. If Safa doesn't see it wrong, it's chocolate.

Wait, who put this here? What demon knocked on the window?

Haish! Screaming.

Not likely. It's definitely a man. But who?

There's mail!

Safa unlocks the window and makes a slight gap. His hands stretched out through the iron trellis trying to reach the brown box lying on the floor.

Succeeds. Safa pulled out her hand carefully. Look closely at the small round-shaped brown granules from behind the mica cover. Then switch to open a small note tucked between the ribbon straps.

Safa cringing. Whatisthis? Just a short sentence consisting of two words.

'Good Night'

Idih, Safa guess what. Gini doang's? Safa flipped through her cards hoping to find the name of the giver. But he found nothing.

"Ck, what the fuck, anyway. Secret admirer, this is the story?" gumam Safa quietly.

Safa closed the window. But his ears faintly caught the sound of the door being shifted from the house next door. For a moment he looked around, trying to make sure his hearing was not wrong. Reflex he pushes back the window and looks out.

There's no one.

Safa shakes. Looks like he's going crazy with this chocolate fantasy from Edzar. Mana might have jumped over the balcony and knocked on the window just to save this. Impossible.

But, what, makes a little sense?

Ah, it's been. From anyone it doesn't matter. Consider it a sustenance from the sky.

Safa kept the box of chocolate on the nightstand, but she put the note in the drawer. Then get on the bed, pull out the blanket and close your eyes.

The next morning, Safa found that the box had disappeared from its place when she opened her eyes. Safa blinked trying to clarify her vision because the belek was still clumping. Know how to hear the sound of muttering and chewing someone.

"Hmmm... It doesn't feel bad. Must be expensive chocolate. I happen to need something calming. Eating chocolate in the morning is pretty good."

Safa blinked slowly. His head turned to Lalisa who was sitting on her feet on the sofa next to the bed. Safa looked at her future sister-in-law with great care, until Lalisa realized and turned back her gaze.

"Oh? You awake yet? Thanks chocolate. You are an understanding sister-in-law. Just know you're nervous to see your brother today. Oh my.... It feels really pounding."

"Well... Although at this time I have to be quite satisfied dating in rutan. But no papa, at least I can get one kiss."

Lalisa continued to blabber with a sinless face. Even he didn't feel guilty for finishing Safa's chocolate.

Safa looked at her sister-in-law flatly. "Mother."

"Hem?"

"Before you think of a kiss, you better think of your own life."

"That's chocolate, don't know from whom. I haven't eaten because I'm afraid there's poison" Safa continued with her flat face.

Silent. Lalisa stopped chewing, she looked down at the box that had been empty, remaining a piece of chocolate that she was about to eat. Lalisa's difficulty swallowing saliva, suddenly sweat began to appear as big as corn kernels.

As if he had just realized, his head turned quickly to Safa who was staring at him innocently with a pillow face. Slowly his eyes widened in horror. "Whoatt....!!!"

Tap tap tap.

Lalisa ran over to Safa who was still enjoying on the bed. He immediately shook the girl's shoulder tightly. "Say. Tell me you're kidding! This is impossible, Ma'am doesn't eat anything but sweet. That means there's no poison!"

"Safa, don't be quiet! I haven't seen Dava.... Yuck... Heuk... Huhoo..."

Buk buk.

Lalisa hit her own chest with a ready pose to vomit.

"Bak don't throw up here yampuun.... So dirty!"

"Hhhhh....!"

"Joe...."

With the results of his efforts, Lalisa managed to regurgitate the chocolates he ate. Not all of them, but it's disgusting!

"MOTHER.....!!!"