SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 120

Safa was stunned to observe Edzar who was looking down massaging his legs. He could not help but be surprised that Edzar suddenly rested, grabbing his hand that was silently rubbing his knees.

Safa did it because of the pain. It feels Safa's body does not feel good if taken quietly. Unexpected Edzar like that with his body gesture. Safa tried not to show it.

"Om not answering my question yet."

"Hm?" Edzar looked up at a glance and then back down. "On that?"

"Someone suddenly sent shareloc. Unknown number. As I see the profile, his name is Anjas."

"Sir Anjas?"

"Hm." Edzar nodded.

Safa did not expect Pak Anjas to still be able to do it under such circumstances. He felt guilty for ever suspecting her. Though if not for Mr. Anjas, maybe Safa will be found the next day after becoming a corpse.

"I don't know where he got my number from. At first I did not understand. I think maybe a prankster or misdeliver. But after looking at its familiar location, and it turned out to be your father's office, I had no reason to keep quiet."

"Certainly? Masa Om can immediately know I'm on the emergency stairs?" tanya Safa was curious.

Instead of answering, Edzar smiled at Safa. His hands paused for a moment while doing that. "Do you believe in feeling?" suddenly tanyanya.

"What's the return?" frowning Safa in the heart.

"Things that brought me there."

Silent.

"The thing is, I just follow my heart." Edzar went back down and massaged Safa's feet.

What, anyway, is not clear.

Safa looked away from her face which suddenly felt hot. Edzar, what's the matter? Safa doesn't understand.

Edzar smiled secretly. He knew Safa was nervous. The girl's cheeks turned red, and Edzar desperately refrained from biting her.

"Why can Om be the same as Diko?" This is what Safa wanted to ask from the beginning.

"According to my friend, as well as my confidant."

"Yes?" Safa looked at Edzar in disbelief. "Friends? Confidant?"

"Hm."

"Didn't you guys get along?" safa asked, more on herself.

Edzar chuckled softly, "That's because he sucks," he said indistinctly.

Safa's forehead is shrinking in incomprehension. It seems like talking to Edzar does require a high IQ.

"I told him to follow you, not come near you."

"I mean Om?"

Edzar looked up, his hands resting on Safa's knees, his eyes glaring at the girl warmly. "I'm sorry, maybe you're not comfortable hearing this. But, I asked Diko to follow you."

Safa nodded, "What?"

"Maybe you feel watched a few times? It's Diko." Obviously Edzar.

Safa was still trying to digest the fact she had just heard. Thinking as hard as he could, Safa still did not understand. Diko stalked her?

"But, what for?"

Edzar did not answer. Their net is glued to each other. Safa just realized Edzar's hairstyle is not as usual. Tonight seems a bit messy, and it's very sexy.

Aih, his heart started beating again. No, since then he was stubborn, just not as bad as now.

"To protect you," said Edzar suddenly, making Safa blinked.

"Protect?"

"Hm."

"Protect from what?"

Edzar let out a long sigh, maybe it is time for Safa to know everything, Edzar also wants this misunderstanding to end.

"Santoso Ilyas."

"Why with the Minister?"

"At that time I was given the task of handling the case. Wasn't easy. He keeps trying to escape. Various cunning tricks he did without hesitation, including by threatening me."

Safa stared silently at Edzar, then she asked again. "What does this have to do with me?"

Edzar gently rubbed the back of Safa's hand that was out of her hand when it was in hers. Safa's grimacing reflex keeps her swollen right hand away.

Safa simply nodded in response. "Don't switch the conversation. Quickly answer, what does this have to do with me?" ketus Safa's.

Edzar smiled taking Safa's swollen hands. Handle it carefully, then dye it as light as cotton.

This honestly made Safa wrong. Edzar's treatment could potentially make him misunderstand. Can the man stop? Safa is afraid of baper. No, it seems like he's already a baper.

"Because you're close to me."

Safa's forehead wrinkled, "I mean?" Again he did not understand.

"Santoso Ilyas keeps an eye on me. And our togetherness makes him think that he can make you a threat."

"I don't understand." Edzar's gaze made him nervous.

"The point is he wants to hurt you. That's why I asked Diko to keep an eye on you because Santoso Ilyas spies keep wandering around you."

"Why me?"

"Because you're one of the people that's valuable to me."

Silent.

Suddenly Safa's tongue felt faint. What Edzar said is true? Or Safa just misheard?

"I.... Of value?"

"Don't you hate me?"

Hearing that Edzar's eyes suddenly dimmed. This is what Safa thought of him.

"I don't hate you."

"But Om is angry with me."

"Om tell me to stay away."

"Om saying I'm a bully," Safa then looked down. His eyes suddenly blurred.

A moment later, a hand clenched his chin. Raise it slowly until he looks up to find eyes as dark as night.

Edzar looked at him with a complicated look. Safa's lips curled downwards, her nose scattering the snot that slowly started coming out. Safa was ashamed, but Edzar did not let his face turn away.

"I'm sorry, Safa is a crybaby" Safa said in a raucous voice.

For a moment Edzar was glued, then the corner of his lips curved into a smile. Safa is back.

Edzar really likes if Safa has called herself by her own name, not 'me' that feels foreign. His head shook, his hands switched to rubbing his girl's hair. "It's not a mistake, why apologize?"

"Safa's shy. Snot.... Slurr."

Edzar let out a crisp sounding laugh. Safa was getting annoyed at being humiliated. The man reached into his pocket to take out his handkerchief.

Leisurely without disgust Edzar wiped Safa's runny nose. Safa did not wince, while the man continued to smile as if the world was happy. Safa did not know that Edzar's heart was blossoming.

"Don't laugh.." whine Safa with pursed lips. "Om not clear yet!"

Edzar smelled a smile. "Yes, Honey. You take it easy I will clear everything. Even tonight you are allowed to ask. Whatever, I'll answer."

"But now clean this up first, huh?" edzar continued to wipe Safa's nose. He even used his wrist shirt to wipe Safa's cheeks wet with tears. "Stop crying, I don't like it. You can only cry when you're happy."

"Why Om suddenly sweet....Hiks, Safa would be a baper...."

"What is baper?" ask Edzar plain.

"Bring feelings!" rafa was upset. That's just don't know. You old Om-om.

Cup.

Deg.

Edzar kissed her cheek at a glance.

"Then keep on baper."

"Om don't kiss! It's not clear why Safa if you don't hate it!" safa screams while rubbing feet.

"Shuut... Don't be loud, someone will hear, we continue to be raided, then married, want to?"

"If I want to."

"Om yeah!"

Edzar smiled widely with narrowed eyes. He could not hold his hand to pinch the cheek of a moci in front of him. As a result, the owner screamed again, and strangely Edzar was happy with it.