SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 73

After the magrib, Mr. Halim contacted via Video Call. Inevitably Safa had to prepare an ear.

"Safa, he said you had a fever last night? Why don't you tell me you're with Mommy, honey? I knew about Bik Inem. Dava, too, he didn't say anything about you. This morning I called." Mr. Halim grumbled. His face was annoyed when he spoke.

Safa who was lying on the side was smiling, her eyes looked soft to return the gaze of the Father. "Safa is not pa-pa, really, Dad. Maybe you don't want to worry me, so don't say."

"What about pa-pa? That's your face pale so."

"And again, I'd be more worried if I didn't know anything about this. Have you been to the doctor? What say?"

"Already, Dad. and Safa are okay. Just a normal fever. Flu, because it's raining."

Mr. Halim was clucking with anxiety, not yet had his mouth opened again, the shrillness of Mrs Halim shocked the two of them.

"SMART BOY!!! A GOOD! WHEN, ANYWAY, YOU'RE NOT RECALCITRANT, HUH?!"

Safa grimaced, between horror and dizziness. Very strong Mr. Halim faces toa every day. Is it wrong if she's grateful that her mother isn't here right now?

"Dad. Safa wants to sleep," he said, half acting. Though he was willing to avoid the tantrum of the Queen Gusti who might soon shake the ocean with his voice.

Safa could be late healed if this is the case.

"Yes, yes, you do not sleep at night. Take a lot of rest, huh, son? Tomorrow Daddy's with Mommy home."

Safa's reflex shook his head. As a result, Safa's head was pounding violently right then and there.

"Sshh. Same father Mother relax. Don't think about Safa. Safa is pa-pa. It's healing tomorrow."

"Oh, yeah Dad. Safa sleeping. Remember, don't come home tomorrow. Assalamu'alaikum."

Tut's.

"Haahh, I hope they don't really want to go home tomorrow."

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The sky is bright. The sun peeked timidly from his quarrel. The earth creatures are abuzz to start the activity. Perhaps, only Safa was still at home silent in the room.

Edzar was right, Safa was nothing more than an unemployed person who could only annoy people.

Safa curled up on a single sofa by the window. His eyes were pointing outside. Down there, Edzar and Alisia were talking.

Safa's jealous? Ja.

However he still harbors a taste for Edzar. And stupidly again these eyes do not want to switch even though they know their heart hurts.

Safa bit her lips to hold back the tears. No matter how hard she confirmed to her heart, her tears were always unstoppable. Safa is still whiny when it comes to Edzar. Perhaps this was also what the man did not like about her.

Enough's enough! When do you want to cry? He said he wanted to change?

Miris once, Edzar may be smiling down there because approached by a beautiful woman. It was grown up, unlike the spoiled and careless Safa.

True to what Aunt Dyah said, Edzar needed someone more experienced to accompany him. As for Safa, just once knew love already this sweet.

What kind of man is suitable for him?

Can God give him a leak?

"Deck, Deck. Hey, how about a cry?"

Dava, who was shaking his shoulder slowly, was surprised to find the sister who was as excited. He was about to remind Safa to have breakfast and take medicine, but what he saw was still intact food and Safa who was daydreaming while crying.

See what, anyway, to the extent?

Dava looked out, and at once he became aware of what was making his sister cry.

His lips clenched tightly with a loud blown breath. His feet moved downstairs.

With his long legs Dava walked quickly out of the house.

Then, his hand shifted the gate violently, to the surprise of the two humans who were now looking at him with astonished furrowed faces.

Dava doesn't care. He was upset that Safa was crying, and so he was late to eat and take medicine.

She immediately interrupted, "Heh, dating don't take the roadside. Disturb the view of people!" resounding.

Another bright-faced Alisia who was thought to be dating, Edzar looked at Dava with a difficult look. The two men looked at each other. In contrast to the flat-faced Edzar, Dava did not bother to hide his dislike of the man.

What, anyway, made Safa so crazy? If the problem is handsome, Dava is also a lot of colleagues who are more than handsome. It's a much thicker wallet than Edzar's. Do I need Dava to introduce?