SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)
SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 42
“This is how to peel the correct fruit, Safa...nih, see.”
Safa watched closely, Dian taught her patiently and painstakingly. Safa grimaced with embarrassment that she could do nothing.
But now Safa was determined to study in earnest. For Edzar's sake, Safa would do anything to at least be more useful.
“That, try to hold it so it has hardened yet?”
Safa stuck out her index finger touching the surface of the bottom of the pudding. “Already, Mbak.”
“OK, now you sow the pieces of the fruit, yes.”
Fruit granules with a round shape consisting of melon, watermelon, kiwi, mango, grapes and Safa strawberries spread evenly. Then Dian told him to pour back the liquid gelatin on it. Wait until it hardens, then sprinkle the fruit again, cover again with gelatin. And so on until the glass fruit pudding is presented beautifully on the table.
Safa did not believe the result. This time he succeeded. No more water pudding with a terrible salty taste. No pieces of fruit are cut off. Now presented is a beautiful pudding with a blend of yellow and clear with colorful fruit in it. Very fresh in the eyes. Now Safa was more confident to give it to Edzar.
Edzar himself had been in the back garden. Safa just found out Edzar likes to grow crops. Not suitable planting quotes, yes. You guys who think it's got to be his brains. This is real cropping fit. Safa can see the number of hydroponic plants attached to the wall with water pipes as a medium. It was very fertile, and it looked so aesthetically pleasing in Safa's eyes.
“Wahh. It turns out that Om is good at gardening, yes.”
“Only just a distraction in spare time.”
“That? The result is professional, yes. Beautiful, eh... Safa photo, can?”
Edzar just nodded, there was no point in forbidding, the camera itself was turned on.
Safa immediately jumped with excitement approaching the line of various types of plants. He took some pictures with passion. Not to forget Safa also selfies with the green background of the vegetables.
Not just green, anyway. Edzar also arranged whether it was red lettuce or what Safa did not know. Anyway pretty.
“Om, photoin.” Safa forcefully placed her phone in Edzar's hand, making the man sigh in patience. Again, this is the second time Edzar suddenly became a photographer for Safa. Even so Edzar still took the camera seriously.
Seriously, he did not realize that Dian was paying attention. The woman stood on the doorstep of the kitchen liaison. His head shook, a small snort was heard with a smile. Dian actually feels funny with Safa and Edzar. One is so blatant, the other is expensive selling.
“Pudding...”.
“Syutt...” Dian hurriedly scuttle Bik Yah's steps leading to the back garden. In his hand was a plate containing slices of pudding.
“Don't now, Bik.”
“Eh? Why, Non?“
“Come, Aunty come with me first.”
“But this-“
“Udah it later. Aunty can't disturb people anymore dating.”
“Lho, Den Edzar equals Neng Safa?”
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At 3pm Safa returned home. Edzar breathed a sigh of relief feeling free from the noise caused by the girl. His tall body crashed on top of the living room sofa. Her hands were raised covering her forehead with her eyes closed.
Since then he had wanted to rest, but it was very difficult if someone continued to follow him like a chicken.
“Om, Safa follow!”
“Om, try the pudding. Aaa...”
“Om, we're both photos, yuk!”
“Om, om, om...”.
Edzar is really dizzy. He felt like he was babysitting a nephew. Even he thinks Safa is much more troublesome than Citra, his daughter Reno.
“Halah. In the heart of great seneng.”
“By the way you are, Ma'am,” wit Edzar without changing position.
“Yes it's you, seems not to like, but crazy about.”
Edzar opened his eyes with a frown. “Means?”
“Udah deh do not digress. When do you want to lie to yourself? Actually you also have a crush on ‘kan with him?”
“Who's crush?”
“Safa.”
Edzar snorted amusedly again closing his eyes. “What kind of assumption is that?”
“Heh, this is not an assumption, yes. Very careful you are trying to run from your own feelings.”
“Stop discussing feelings. He's just a young man in love. His heart won't last long.”
Now it was Dian's turn to look at Edzar with a frown. “So you mean, because she's a young woman she won't be able to be faithful?”
Edzar did not answer.
“You know? Your words sound outrageous. You have not accused him of being a macem. Not all young women love to cheat. Cheating has nothing to do with age. Want old want young, if there are opportunities and intentions like that anyone can experience it.”
“Live how you take care of it. Don't confuse him with your past. They are different people. The case is not the same either. You never fail so judge all women like that. It's not fair to know not.”
“Open your eyes wide. If you think you can continue when to get married?”
“Already?”
“What?”
“Happy.”
“If it's out fast. Your husband is waiting.”
Dian clucked, because a little annoyed he did not realize the sound of the husband's car which was now parked in the yard. Dian got up to hold her bag, before coming out Dian said looking at Edzar.
“Don't be a coward. Food is not brave. All wear tell little kids anyway.”
Spontaneous Edzar opens his eyes. His head turned only to find Dian who had already sailed out of the house. Edzar pecked, where did Dian know about it?
