SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 47

The mornings are hot, the mornings are hot. Unfortunately this is not about the weather, but Safa's carefree heart. Not meriang longing for affection, more precisely meriang see tebetan seduced people.

Ma'am Alis why, in the morning have you visited Edzar's house? Mana wear carry-tow all. Let what try? Follow Safa, is that it? Huh, not very creative. Edzar again, why not be expelled it's demit. Even fun to talk, do not know if there are jealous here.

Ih, kelp, deh.

Safa stomped her feet while scowling. He hurried out of the balcony and out of the room to the kitchen.

“Bik, is it ready?” ask him on Bik Inem.

“Already, Non. All menus Non requested, aunty masakin and enter there.”

Safa nodded her head taking the bushel that Bik Inem had prepared.

“Still, yes Bik.” Safa immediately darted out in a hurry. He did not want his future priest to be left to linger with a caterpillar that would potentially damage the seeds of love in Edzar's heart.

Not that Safa does not believe in her ability and charm, nor does Safa find herself inferior to Alisia Hartanto who was successful with her career. It was just that Safa could not help but be jealous. Hey, who wouldn't be hot to see a guy who likes being close to another woman? Ask the SD boy who already knows dating.

Safa had passed by Mrs Halim who had just come down the stairs. The mother's forehead frowned at Bik Inem in the kitchen while occasionally looking at Safa's departure.

“Create Edzar again?”

“Yes, who else, Madam? Non Safa ‘kan emang again persimmon same next door neighbor.”

Mrs Halim shook her head, lately the child is often shopping for groceries, which after that will be cooked Bik Inem every morning. It was specifically for Edzar, the others were forbidden to touch. Looks like he's the one cooking.

“Ck, the boy. His enthusiasm reminds me of his father. He was also that excited when he approached me first.”

Bik Inem chuckled, “The name is also the fruit fell not far from the tree, Madam,” he said mimicking a sentence from google.

Kriet....

A creaking sound rang out as Safa opened the gate. He pulled half his body first. Sontak Edzar and Alisia turned to him. Very compact, anyway. Honey, they're not meant to be together.

Safa smiled so wide that her eyes narrowed. No, but it's gone. Remember, Safa's eyes are minimalist. His hand waved cheerfully at Edzar, not caring about the whereabouts of Alisia who should also be addressed. That's according to the book of etiquette, grammar, and manners. Safa's opinion again, we do not need to bother to be friendly to someone who is indeed a rival. It's called No Munafik Munafik Club.

“Om Edzar.” Safa passed her whole body through the gate. His feet crept lightly towards the pujaan. Again he ignored Alisia who was now in a cloudy face. Whahuh? Wanna jealousy? Hoho.. Safa will show you what true jealousy is.

“Om, sorry Safa was a little late this morning. Last night Safa abis Drakor marathon until unconscious early in the morning.” Safa's pursed lips felt the effects of staying up late that she suffered.

Heavy eyes, limp body, easy breathing tired. Though Safa had warned her not to stay up late, but still the principle was broken when finding a drama that was clumsy. Responsibility, Safa will not be able to sleep if the sense of the pity is not complete.

Even so, Safa still tries to look fresh every morning. Meeting Edzar was already a mandatory agenda for him, Safa did not want to appear disheveled in front of the man. Abstinence to him looks ugly.

“Oh, yes. It's a new menu, Om. Guaranteed to be delicious. Tried, yes.” Safa lifted her sword in front of Edzar. His smile still did not fade staring at the man. Safa always gave Edzar a different meal. If it were the same, it would have been a few days. Not to be bored, he said.

Alisia who saw it immediately sneered, “It was delicious, surely the assistant who cooked,” muttered slowly but still sounded clear.

Safa rolled her eyes at Alisia. The woman was neat in her work suit. In contrast to the flower dress that Safa wears and home feather sandals that look very soft. Safa forgot to change her footwear.

“What's really why? After all, there are no restrictions in sharing ‘ right? Unless there is a certain intention to love him,” said Safa while melengos. His smile returned as he looked at Edzar. In his heart he shrieked, what difference does he and Alisia make? They both had a goal of approaching Edzar.

“What?”

“You accuse me of wanting, do you?”

Safa blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression. “What does Mbak Alis want?” tanyanya polo's. Was he the only one who felt their conversation wasn't going on?

Edzar who had just been silent felt dizzy. What kind of shit is this? Inconveniencing.

There was a tremor from his pocket shortly. In this case, the phone seems to be a savior. The call from Kajari made Edzar sigh, either relieved or what. His feet slightly retreated away from the two women before him.

“Iya, hello?”

“.......”

“I'm still home, sir. Soon depart.”

His head was seen nodding hearing someone across there.

“Good, I'll be there soon. Thanks.”

Edzar put the flat object back in his pocket. His eyes now glanced at the two humans who knew when they would leave.

“Om already leaving?”

Edzar nodded.

“Itu-“

“Mbak, this is the challenge I have washed clean. Thanks food. I tasted a little. Cute, hehe.”

Suddenly Bik Yah came carrying a set of bushels belonging to Alisia. Mr. RT's daughter accepted it reluctantly. His eyes looked at Edzar who was preparing to enter the car.

“Mas Edzar to leave? No breakfast, is it?” In his heart he hoped Edzar would buy time and taste his dishes that Bik Yah had served at the dinner table. Although it seemed impossible, Edzar looked very hasty. In vain dong she cooks.

Safa who saw that giggled in her heart. Mampus, no cry?

Edzar did not answer and acted foolishly. His body rushed up to the car behind him, opened the door and then swerved into the steering chair. Safa immediately ran to follow, her hand holding the windshield of the car that Edzar was about to close.

“Wait a minute, Om.”

“This provision is missed.” Without Safa's consent put her challenge on Edzar's lap. The man wanted to protest, but Safa didn't let that happen.

“Do not nolak. Not eating yet, definitely hungry there. Instead of having to get tired of snacking mending eating food Safa.” His attitude sounded like advising a child, making Bik Yah snicker hold back the laughter beside the tangled-faced Alisia.

Edzar sighed keeping the bushel in the passenger seat. Safa again held off Edzar who was about to pull the lever. The man clucked, it looked as if he had already started to get annoyed.

“One more, Om. Safa deliberately bought this for Om.” His hand held out an object in the form of a mouth spray on Edzar. “Yesterday mouth Om smelly cigarette. Safa does not like,” he said senewen made people misunderstand.

Alisia frowned deeply, did they run out so that Safa knew the scent of Edzar's mouth?