SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 07

Safa got off the online taxi she was riding. He walked into the cafe and circulated the gaze looking for Kamila. The girl said she had arrived.

Be met. Kamila stood at the end of the stairs waving at him. Apparently the girl chose a seat on the second floor.

Not bad. This cafe carries a Balinese theme that is quite thick. The natural nuances are visible from the choice of furniture since the first time Safa entered. Chairs and tables made of rattan complement the surrounding area of the cafe.

With ornamental woven hemp rope and dry foliage that looks aesthetic, this cafe has a lot of photo spots with a variety of different themes, but still can not be separated from the natural tropics that dominate.

As the name of the cafe itself, visitors are free to take pictures ‘Sepuasnyah’. No additional cost.

His encounter with Kamila slightly treated his disappointment at not seeing Edzar. They tell me about the school days. Especially in High School.

Kamila said it was the most exciting experience. Especially when remembering MOS, Safa once cried at the class because her voice was not heard.

He said Safa was like talking to her boyfriend so smooth. Though he was afraid, so his voice tends to squeak.

“Eh, Saf. You remember not the same Akmal who used to be our same class?” ask Kamila suddenly.

Safa cringing. “Which one? Akmal ‘kan no 2. There's Muhammad Akmal, there's Akmal Fahreza.”

“Akmal who ever had a crush on you.”

They ordered some food for lunch. Do not forget to capture it with a camera to be uploaded to social media.

“Oh ... Akmal Fahreza's. Why emang?”

Safa poses back to the table taking Kamila a selfie. He giggled amusedly received the girl's protection for taking her while not ready.

“You know ‘kannya lecture in Singapore?”

“Tau. Who does not know about the most wanted child?” the answer is a little out of focus.

Safa is posting her photo on Instagram. In one click, dozens of likes and comments instantly filled his post.

“Well, you definitely don't know now he's at UI. Same as me. Just another faculty doang.”

Safa turns fast “Lho, how can?”

“Yes where I know ..”

“Oh yes. He also had time for you when we met. May she be serious about what she said at that time?”

“Which word?” safa asked confusedly.

“You forgot? He ‘kan has a grudge because you PHP’in.”

“Emang she said what?”

Kamila rolled a lazy eyeball. Safa was concerned but she forgot. Even Kamila who remembers until now.

Not yet Kamila opened her mouth again, Safa's phone suddenly rang indicating the name of Mrs Halim as a caller.

Safa had to end their meeting because she said Safa had to go to Cipete with her mother to visit Oma's house.

And it was not until nightfall that Safa saw Edzar again.

***

The next day, Safa woke up at half-six. If yesterday Safa has been hanging on the balcony since this hour, then another with now. In addition to Safa only slept a few hours after she had returned home almost midnight from Oma's house, Safa also did not want to get prank hope.

I don't know who he should sulk at. On an impartial destiny, or on Edzar for not appearing before the eyes.

After all, even if Safa still could not see Edzar today, there would still be tomorrow and other days. After all, if Safa does not get Edzar, Safa can still get another. How thought.

But it seems like fate says something else. Just as Safa opened the curtains, she saw Edzar down there. The man was washing the car.

When Safa widened her still sleepy eyes, she rushed to the bathroom to wash her face. Consider him unstable, Safa did not give up. His zeal to approach Edzar is back.

Finished with a face wash and a toothbrush, Safa hurriedly came out down the stairs. It's okay if his appearance is not as neat after bathing. Opportunity does not come twice. After all, Safa is still beautiful even though it has not washed itself.

Safa quickly opened the door and almost ran towards the gate. As fast as he walked, as fast as he arrived.

Safa stood in front of Edzar's house. This is the second time. The difference is now that the gates of Edzar's house are open, and Safa can clearly see the grounds.

Safa nailed herself there for a long time. He was already like a madman smiling to himself seeing Edzar wiping his car with foamy water.

The guy looks sexy. Safa's brain works unsolicited. Safa is indeed weak if treated to a scene like this. Blame Edzar who was too hot in Safa's eyes.

Early this morning, there was a fresh wind. Which other delights do you deny?

God ... Can Safa take it home and lock it in the room?

His daydreams were crumbling when suddenly a splash of water fell on him. Safa was aghast and reflexively rubbed her wet face. Her lips were pursed unhappily.

“Sorry, I was not accidentally. I didn't know you were there.”

Apparently Edzar sprayed it. Whether intentionally or not, Safa immediately changed her look into smilingly looking at the man.

Edzar. She asked. “What do you need?” The girl standing in front of her house is not without reason ‘kan?

Safa bit her lips in confusion. What's the need for him to come here? The answer is to see Edzar. Edzar remembered that they had never met.

“Safa wants to take the challenge Mother,” he said find a more logical reason. Lucky her brain doesn't slip.

Edzar frowning “Rantang?”

Safa nodded quickly. I hope it's still here, he thought.

Judging from his confused expression, it seemed that Edzar did not know.

“Iya. At that time Mother was cooking food and telling Safa anterin to come here,” she explained in a plain tone.

A few moments quiet. Until a middle-aged woman appeared from the door of Edzar's house. Edzar also asked his house assistant who wanted to water the plants. It seems like Safa is not there yet.

“Bik.”

The woman called Aunt looked over. “Iya, Den. Den Edzar needs something?”

Edzar turned to Safa, who was also followed by Bibi.

“She said you want to take rantang?” edzar half asked.

The Aunt flinched. Then he exclaimed after a long moment of silence. “Object ... Aunt forgot, Den. Two days ago the next door neighbor gave me food. Lauk that Den Edzar had dinner that, which aunt had warmed.”

“Abibi forgot to turn her chains on. Sorry Neng yes ... Astaghfirullah ... Must be nyariin's mom, huh? Wait, Neng. Aunt get me the challenge first.”

While the aunt went inside, Safa grimaced in her place. The mother even seemed to have forgotten her challenge. In the collection is very much, Mrs Halim will not realize if there are 1 challenge even though.

Another thing with Edzar standing stiff, Safa stared at the man blatantly. It made Edzar frown a little. Edzar observed the appearance of Safa wearing light blue pajamas patterned with flowers with home-made tepek sandals.

Although it looks ordinary, but the white skin shines brightly. Typical girl who likes grooming.

“This, Neng. Sorry to be late. Thanks, yeah. Food's great. Den Edzar aja to nambah. Yes ‘kan, Den?”

Edzar nodded stiffly. Don't forget the man was grateful as a formality of politeness. Then back to his car wash. So did the aunt who went back in to look at the laundry.

Edzar thought Safa would leave immediately after getting her challenge back. In fact, Safa is still faithful to sculpt without shifting a bit.

Safa hugged her challenger tightly with her eyes fixed on Edzar who was washing the car. He became a melting himself seeing Edzar's nimble movements.

His hands must be strong. Until it comes up. Safa imagines being carried by Edzar. The hug must be warm. It's sandarable. Safa ‘kan so not strong want to curl up there, huhu ...

This morning's heavy temptation is called.