SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

OUR FAMILY 1'S

"admit. One, defendant Zulaikha Hilmi has been found legally and convincingly guilty of a felony premeditated murder committed jointly as alleged in the Public Prosecutor's primary indictment, the statement said, the defendant Zulaikha Hilmi was therefore sentenced to death!"

A sound of stunned breath could be heard filling the courtroom as the judge decided on the sentence. Instantaneous boisterousness occurs when women who have just received a verdict, limbung unable to control themselves.

"Prince Edzar?"

The man who had just been pecking, gasped as soon as someone patted him on the shoulder. He was a fellow prosecutor in charge of the case.

"Come?"

"Ah, yes. Please." Edzar throws a faint smile before getting up from the chair, tidying up the files on the table and then exiting after another law officer who had already left the room.

The trial has just ended. After several months the case is running now finally meet a bright spot. Successful justice was upheld, and now Edzar can freely go home without having to overtime by the insane hours of trial because it was done until night.

Edzar has lost a lot of time with his family. The holiday that was planned had to be postponed.

"Hello, Ai? You're home, right?" While entering the car, Edzar called the wife who seemed to be bothered by something.

"Home on. Why why?" There was a voice of wonder across there.

Unknowingly Edzar smiled. His fatigue seemed to be treated by the melodious voice as soft as that velvet.

"No papa, just kangen. Uda came home this afternoon," he said, folding a smile.

Edzar began to pass his car out of the parking lot before then drove across the crowded afternoon road.

"The case is done, huh?" ask Safa.

"Alhamduliah. Where's ibra?"

"Ibra's taking a shower, just got back from Audi. A Uda's really coming home now?" It seems that Safa still does not believe because lately Edzar always comes home above 12 pm.

This made them fight big. Safa suspects that the husband is playing with fire behind her, and repeatedly chases Edzar to be honest.

As a result of almost 3 days Safa silenced Edzar, and only collapsed when Edzar brought the Chief Prosecutor who kindly explained the legal issues that were being handled by her husband.

"Yes, Honey. It's Uda again on the way home. You cook no?"

"Needs."

Edzar smiled. Since his busy life, their relationship has also changed a little. Safa seemed to be unobtrusive away. He was never again so spoiled that Edzar missed.

Its sweet safe is now claimed to be increasingly mature by the circumstances. Naturally, their son also began to grow up as a teenager now.

"What cooking?"

"Balado cobs are equally sauteed tofu and chickpeas," Safa replied slowly.

Edzar smiled warmly as he stopped his car at a red light. "That sounds good. Uda's been drooling on this road, how's dong?" jest.

"Fast to go home."

Quickly home. A sentence that Edzar misses a few months. Edzar unconsciously re-carved a smile. His heart warmed to hear a sulking note that Safa was trying to hide.

Oh, Edzar can't wait to get home and see that scowling face firsthand.

"Ready, Honey." Edzar tried to smile. Her heart flowered thinking of the angel who was waiting for her at home.

"Don't speed," recalls Safa.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, Safa hung up on me, huh? That Ibra has a shirt in the room."

"Oh, okay." Although Edzar's heavy heart ended the call with a sentence of greeting. "Assalamualaikum, Love."

For a moment Edzar did not hear the answer, until then Safa replied in a timid tone that really made Edzar more anxious.

"Maroshaaikumsalam ..."

Chuckling softly, Edzar kept his phone on the dashboard. Although the longing is no longer restrained, Edzar still tried to drive calmly.

Safa has always been dazzling with any appearance, even without the makeup it is today. Edzar was really amazed by the beauty of his wife who seemed to be without restraint.

Edzar locked his car and quickly approached Safa. He smiled, embracing his wife with affection, peeling her forehead deep and hugging her tightly. Safa kissed Edzar's hand and looked up.

"A Uda went straight home from the hearing, huh?"

"Yes, miss you."

Safa received the cloak that had previously been draped in Edzar's hands. He said when the man led him into the house.

"But you're home? Tumben?"

Ibra who just happened to come down directly approached the father for salim.

"Yes. You just took a shower, huh? Did you eat?" Edzar asked as he rubbed Ibra's jet black hair.

Not feeling the time passed quickly, now his son will face the National Examination and complete his education in Primary School.

Ibra glanced at Safa for a moment before replying. "Yet. Mami says Papi came home late in the afternoon and forbid Ibra to eat first."

Edzar raised an eyebrow, turning to Safa. The woman looked softly grimaced. "Let's go out together."

Edzar laughed crisply. He rubbed Safa's head until her hijab came off. He switched to tidying up Safa's mopped hair and dyed it briefly in front of Ibra. This makes the wife glare and pinch her stomach.

"A Uda what, anyway?" whiskey Safa.

"It's okay. Ibra is already big, just entered Junior High. Isn't that right, kid?"

The one asked instead sniffed and melengos leaving the two to the dining room.

Seeing that it was clear Edzar exclaimed in restraining the son. "Hey, where are you going?"

Ibra. "Eat?"

But Edzar immediately shook his head and sniffed his eyes at the clock. "Udah mau magrib, pamali. We just ate."

Ibra grimacing. "Seriously?" he said scratch his hair. "Ibra is really a laper, Papi. Tired of les, you know."

Edzar kept shaking. "No. You must pray first. Look, tuh, 5 minutes to go. What do you want to enjoy with that little time?"

"I can eat chips, really. Five minutes is over."

"Eating spit, eating spit. Did you eat unchewed can be finished 5 minutes? Yes if the pudding, if the rice falls even sprains because of the maksa."

"Let's quickly take ablution and follow Papi to the mosque."

Hearing Edzar's ultimatum, Ibra's countenance grumbled severely. His stomach had rang from the school earlier, and now had to be delayed again. Eating is hard, anyway.

Fortunately, he had helped brownies at the Audi house, otherwise Ibra might have fainted due to severe hunger.

"Wait for what else? Quickly take ablution. Don't like the time you pray."

"Yes yes ... Just relax, why, Papi? Feeling in the courtroom again, you know?"

Safa closed her mouth holding back a laugh. She shook her head slowly to see the debate between her husband and son who were increasingly brave against her father.

"You, by the way, want to be TNI, just told to be angry."

Ibra did not respond again, he quickly climbed back into his room to be holy before going to the mosque with Edzar.

Safa looked at her husband who stared back in the shade. "A Uda was happy to upset Ibra."

Edzar smile. "Seru, there's a debate buddy. Hehe."

"Gee!" Safa hit Edzar slowly. "It could be A Uda, huh."

Edzar laughed more and more in response to the unexpected look of his wife. He was bored all day in the courtroom, and pranking Ibra was one of his pleasures.

After all, he wanted Ibra to be more able to manage the time again. He did not want to make the child forget his duty as a Muslim.