SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 60

“So this Cafe has Om, yes?”

“Hm.” Edzar met in return.

“Wahh. He still did not expect the food places he often visited belonged to the pujaan. Safa became more curious. Edzar always surprises Safa with unexpected things.

Safa's eyes circled around the room. He had not been able to scan because he was busy crying. Plus the change in Edzar's attitude makes his world seem to stop spinning. Sora completely lost focus.

The room is quite spacious. Goody. Industrial concept with the dominance of dark colors, very Edzar once. There is a work desk complete with ergonomic chairs as well as a set of sofas that Safa currently sits on. The partition walls contain a variety of miniatures and small ornamental plants that become sweeteners.

This room is not as monotonous as it has, Safa thought.

His gaze turned to the side. Safa's lips puckered slightly at the sight of Edzar sitting leaning against the back of the sofa. Safa's hand was raised piercing Edzar's upper arm with his finger.

Edzar lowered the arm that had originally covered his closed eyes, the petal opened slowly before then staring at Safa. “Why?” ask her with a lazy tone.

Safa pursed her lips, “Laper..” her whine with a soft voice.

For a moment Edzar seemed silent, then blinked and cleared his throat. His hand reached into the pocket of his pants reaching for the flat object inside. His fingers were actively typing something there.

Safa watched it in silence. I don't know what that guy is doing. Everything was answered when shortly afterwards someone came knocking on the door.

“Log in,” sahut Edzar with his heavy voice.

The woman Safa knew was named Hani. He's the one Edzar told me to take the medicine. Safa just saw the looks now. The woman stepped awkwardly. In his hand was a tray of food.

Safa who saw the awkwardness Hani wrinkled in wonder. Either he has not realized or indeed forgot Hani had got a free spectacle.

“This, sir, the food,” he said put some dishes on the table. Followed by two drinks in the form of lychee tea ice that looks fresh with a charming garrison.

After that Hani came out leaving the two lovebirds back together. He doesn't want to linger there. Just looking at it already made Hani hot cold.

“Please,” says Edzar.

Safa fell silent. His eyes looked at Edzar who started scooping food.

Feeling noticed, Edzar turned his head to stop the movement of his hands. His forehead creased to see Safa who did not show any reaction. Said hungry?

“What's up? You don't like the menu?” ask Edzar. It's also wrong not to ask first. “I'll have Hani replace it then.”

Edzar intends to take back the phone and contact the employee. But Safa's words soon held him back.

“Not a menu problem. But how did Safa eat it? Safa's hand is sick,” Safa said with a pouting face.

Edzar only realized that both of the girls' hands were injured by shards of shard. He was confused himself. How is this girl going to eat?

“Then how?”

Safa scowled to find Edzar who even asked back. “Om how, anyway. Yes, bribe, lah,” sumpul Safa upset.

It was so sweet and soft. Uh, now turn around again like an ice block. Indeed, yes, men if they can want it must be the ends we are left, dicuekin. Sweetness just before nyosor.

Edzar stared at Safa's tiny hand covered in bandages. Part of the worst because when falling Safa reflex held her body with it. Edzar sighed softly. If this is how he can do? Not the heart if you let it starve because you can't eat.

In the end, Edzar stored the plate back, then switched to take Safa's plate on the table. Scoop out the contents before then direct it to the girl's mouth.

Safa welcomed him with pleasure. While chewing he smiled, looking at Edzar who focused on stirring food on his plate.

The man painstakingly fed her again and again, until the food on the plate was left half, then Safa opened her mouth.

“Om not eating?”

“Later. My hands are two. It is impossible to eat with the left hand.” Edzar replied with his distinctive flat tone.

Safa grimaced half a sneer. He thinks that sounds sarcastic.

“Ya already, just hose-dive, Om. Abis nyuapin Safa, Om bribe yourself, gitu.”

“Repot,” replied Edzar briefly.

Safa snorted with her lips slightly pursed. Edzar looked ordinary after the kiss. Like nothing happened. Safa thought the man would turn a little soft, it turned out to be the same.

Edzar stopped his hand on the plate. Then, back continue while answering, “Just want.”

Short, solid, and clear.

Uhh...

Safa grumbled badly. If his legs did not hurt he would have done a so upset stomping motion. Safa's lips curled downwards. Once again he looked at the ignorant Edzar.

This confused him and wondered. It occurred to me that the one who kissed him was not Edzar. Or was it Edzar but someone else's inside? Could be that guy was possessed ‘kan?

Ouch, Safa. The possession is an infusion of demons, not people.

Hey, you know, ah. Dizziness pala princess.

Tok to tok.

Hani came back in with a plastic bag with the name of this cafe. The woman handed it to Safa. This caused Safa confusion.

His forehead wrinkled, at a glance he looked at Edzar who was still faithful down aka the same focus of the plate. Stop, Safa. Why should you look at everything? You won't get any answers.

Safa looked back at Hani, “This..?” tanyanya.

“This is changing the food that brother had fallen,” said Hani smiled, his guts a little awkward. He still imagined the scene of his boss and the woman.

“Eh, no need, Ma'am. Not pa-pa. Here I am full, really, eat this.”

Hani rolled his eyes at Edzar, then returned to Safa. “But, this is the request of Mr. Edzar.”

“Ya?” tanya Safa was surprised. His head turned to Edzar.

Edzar who felt stared up and raised eyebrows. “Why?”

Safa let out a heavy breath. Why, anyway, Edzar is not very sensitive. Didn't he listen until he had to ask again? Their distance is not a meter, the man must know what is being talked about. I want Safa to bang her head against the table if it doesn't hurt.

“Om tell Hani to change my order?” ask Safa at the end. Waiting for Edzar to realize there's no point.

“Oh. Yes,” he said short. Then, back up the plate. Scooping the food and feeding it into Safa's mouth casually. Safa chewed while looking at Edzar flatly.

Hani grimaced in heart. His hand scratched the nape that was actually not itchy. He really feels wrong here.

Safa sighed after swallowing her food.

“Om don't need to change. Safa ‘kan can buy.”

“If there is a free one why should buy?”

“Safa does not like free,” he said lying. And he likes it very much. Especially if the free form is the latest Chanel bag.

“Ya. Think of it as pay.”

Safa's forehead is wrinkled. “What payment?”

“Because I have kissed your lips,” he said as if there was no burden. Edzar said it very lightly. Hani who heard almost choked on her own saliva.

Meanwhile, Safa gaped in disbelief. “Om want to pay for a kiss with a fried banana, so?” tanyanya could not believe it.

Edzar did not answer.

“Om. Safa lipstick is just over two hundred bamboo...”.

Safa just wanted to cry. Hani grimaced looking at Safa with pity. It's a pity that this brother has to date the same wooden blocks as Edzar's kayak. Her thought.

As for Edzar, he just casually lifted a spoon feeding food to Safa. Safa chews with a sour look, the taste of the food immediately becomes tasteless. This should be considered romantic or pragmatic.

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