SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 193



"So this was a stitch in the accident?" Safa stroked the small line that ran across Edzar's upper arm.


Edzar immediately caught the wiggly hand and took it for a sniff. "Hm" he muttered, answering Safa's question.


Safa looked bright. Staring at her husband's bare chest filled with fur. He looked up as Edzar sucked his index finger.


Their eyes meet. Edzar smiled taking off his suction. His voice dimmed before asking. "She was very curious. Why were you never seen again after that?"


"Safa's moving. It was Safa's last day of school there. I bought a new house in this complex."


Edzar nodded. "You deserve to be nowhere. Not far away, yes. But maybe it's not time we met." Back he kissed Safa's fingers.


His face approached, frowning the red lips of the wife with affection. Safa nodded, wrapping her legs around Edzar's waist. Close up their innocent bodies after making love.


Safa's kiss descended on Edzar's jaw. The man growled his head, giving his wife access to kiss him deeper.


The sound of the decapan echoed. Safa rubbed her work around Edzar's neck. Then he looked up, throwing a grin that made Edzar anxious not playing.


"Safa can make a kissmark."


Edzar grunts amusedly. Since yesterday Safa has been so incessant in making its mark. But it may be due to the lack of hardiness, so the results fade and quickly disappear.


"One is proud. Look at your body dong. Almost everything is red."


Manyun safa. Then switch to tasting Edzar's chest and again try to make a masterpiece.


"Enh ...." Edzar keeps enjoying the kiss after the kiss that Safa put on his body. No doubt he is back. What Safa must have realized was that the core was right in the lower abdomen of the woman.


"Again?" tanyanya raau's.


Safa nodded. They also reunited and dissolved in the dim atmosphere of the room. Witnessed by the moon shining brightly out there, the two groaned reaching for release together.


Time goes fast. Safa's pregnancy has now turned 7 months. Edzar was happy not to play to see his wife's stomach look enlarged. Safa is getting sexy with her body. Even though the woman is very difficult to eat. Edzar was always hungry.


The good news is, Edzar is no longer often nauseous. May it be morning, afternoon, evening, or night. But he was often worried because the balance of Safa's body began to be disturbed. Maybe because of changes in weight and body shape so that Safa often stagger when walking.


The woman also began to complain often about her back and waist feeling sore. His legs will also be bruised and swollen if most walk.


As of now, Safa was leaning tiredly on the sofa. His breath was puffed up and sounded a little heavy. Edzar painstakingly massaged his feet from below. Safa has just finished doing yoga with her preferred instructor.


Edzar looked up at his wife with pity. A little worried to see Safa who was so tired in breathing. What is possible because before Safa never exercised the body. So once the body moves like this?


"Have you gone, Ai? Want to make some juice?"


Safa shakes. "Safa wants Boba."


Now Edzar is shaking. "No, Ai. The doctor said the fetus in your womb is a bit big. We have to keep the weight to stay normal. You should cut down on foods that are high in sugar and protein."


"But Safa wants Boba ...." Safa started whining, almost crying.


This confused Edzar. When the wife wants to eat something that is forbidden by the doctor.


"What kind of cream? In the Uda cafe there is a low-fat ice cream. You want?"


Thankfully Safa nodded. "Maouu ...."


Safa looked up, looking at the sweaty jakun Edzar. The man accompanied her to yoga every week.


"A Uda, Safa just walk. Must be heavy to carry Safa up the stairs."


"Not heavy. Not much different from the load that Uda often lift when exercising. Never mind, you and our children are the responsibility of Uda. If your leg hurts, then Uda should carry you."


Safa surrenders. Edzar is stubborn. He smiled leaning cheek on the chest of his field which somehow still perfect even though Edzar ate a lot since his pregnancy.


Maybe because Edzar likes to exercise. Come to think of it, they are very inversely proportional. From the physical to the habit, almost everything is contradictory.


And that's when Safa will again feel inferior and inferior. Especially now that she's pregnant. His body shape is not as perfect as a girl.


"It looks like A Uda was right. We just move the room down. Safa does not have the heart because A Uda so often carrying Safa up."


Edzar threw a smile. "There's no objection to your carrying. Uda suggests moving rooms out of concern that you're going up and down when Uda's not home."


"Oh, yes. Bang Dava called. He brought gifts for his nephew."


Safa grieves. "Born not yet. That's the guy from yesterday buying baby stuff. Safa is suspicious that Lalisa is pregnant."


"Hush. Can't do that. Suudzon mulu you."


"Yes exhausted. Why not Safa that you bought." Safa's lips pursed in annoyance.


Edzar laughs. A glimpse of his wife's manyuning lips. "Later to shop. Your needs. Not a baby" he said comfortingly.


Safa's face turned bright. "Really, yeah, A?"


"Hm," nodded Edzar holding amusedly.


Since becoming pregnant, Safa has rarely been shopping. Lazy factor motion. He is also lazy to search online. He said look at the old cell phone.


After bathing and changing their clothes, they went to the Edzar cafe to eat the promised ice cream. Heru who was standing near the cashier immediately welcomed his arrival.


"Goddessa .... Bumil, the more beautiful, yes. Ck, tsk, tsk." He clicked while looking at Safa in awe. In his heart he cursed Edzar who was so lucky to get a beautiful wife also has an extraordinary charm.


Moreover, listen, pregnant women will be many times brighter than usual. And now Heru believed those words.


"Sin look at the wife of the kayak" Edzar chirped in a displeased tone. His face was sour looking at Heru who was like he wanted to devour his wife. The contant of his hand moved a hug.


Suddenly he regretted letting Safa wear a white dress that made her look like an Angel in the eyes of people. No exception to him.


Heru sneered. "Papa's candidate is very possessive, anyway. Less refreshing, huh? That sullen face every time I meet."


"Because your face has the ability to lower your mood." Edzar said cuek. So he invited Safa to immediately leave Heru who was now grumbling.


Safa grimaced, turned her head and looked at Heru apologetically. Edzar is often so to anyone who sees Safa for too long.


The man is acute jealousy. Not only people who are jealous, television often makes Edzar protest if Safa is too focused when watching Drakor in Korean channels.


He was so confused, actually what makes Edzar always envious of anything that attracts his attention. Isn't it as long as Safa doesn't like other men, it's safe?


I don't know. It seemed like he would feel constrained in front of him. More than doctors say their son is a boy. Safa could only pray that her son would not go down the slightly creepy nature of Edzar.