
"Currently Edzar is close. I want to work as soon as possible so that she can get married."
"And Liandra is the best choice right now."
"Well, who knows after Tirta, Edzar could follow immediately."
Dyah looked bright. The woman's calmness was exactly like Edzar's. Safa did not expect Aunt Dyah to be able to talk all this time, because when she first met in Bogor, the woman seemed silent like Edzar.
"Eh, even confide. Sorry, yes. I was too excited."
Safa pulled the corner of her lips stiff, "It's okay, Auntie."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Friends, Auntie."
"Oh, you wanna play?"
Safa did not know if the question was sarcasm or not. It was as if Safa had nothing to do but play.
"No, Aunt. Safa wants a photo shoot."
"You...model?"
Safa was a little confused to answer. Can an endorsement be considered a model?
"Not really, Auntie. Safa just asked to promote some products." May Aunt Dyah understand.
"Oh.. endorse, huh?"
Safa nodded.
After that, they no longer had any conversation. Several times Safa turned to the left right, circulating her gaze so as not to seem too stiff. He was actually nervous to death.
Inwardly he wished Kamila to come soon and take him away from this strange situation.
But it was not Kamila who came. But Leo's bike that Safa saw was getting closer to him. Safa's forehead is wrinkled. Questions ran in his head.
In addition, Safa sensed the presence of another figure behind her. Fragrant of this, Safa is very familiar. His heart rate is increasing faster. His body temperature immediately rose to give birth to small sweat that began to appear.
"Edzar? You were so long. What the hell, anyway?"
Safa gulped. Right? It's Edzar. Well, how should Safa? Does he need to turn around to say hello?
Safa was grateful that Leo had arrived before her. He really wanted to jump on the man's bike immediately and dart away from there.
But, Safa could not ignore the manners by leaving just like that.
"Wait a minute" he told Leo, who had just lifted the full-face helmet.
Then Safa turned around, walking a little closer to Aunt Dyah and Edzar.
For a moment Safa was staring, she was very nervous. Especially when his eyes were looking at Edzar. Safa's feet turned into jelly. Limp can't be moved.
"Emmm... Aunty, Safa first, yes. Safa's friend has already picked her up." Safa pointed to Leo who was still hanging on his bike.
Safa nodded. Then he turned to Edzar. Safa doesn't know how to behave. So Safa just give her hand to salim.
"Of."
Edzar welcomed and was slightly fixated when Safa's forehead hit the back of his hand. If at first the girl sticks it between the nose and the mouth. Now Safa just touched it on the forehead, and then a glance.
That distance really exists. And Edzar himself made it.
"Assalamualaikum, Um, Aunt. Safa leaves, yes" said Safa.
His feet turned to Leo.
"Waalaikumsalam," said the two. Edzar's voice sounded more like a whisper.
Leo handed Safa another helmet. Safa accepted it and immediately put it on. He's gotta get out of here. Otherwise, his eyes would water again if he lingered on Edzar.
However, he was annoyed when his hand had trouble pinning the helmet hook. How is this, anyway? How, so hard?
Leo who saw that immediately shook his head. Then he pulled Safa closer, helping her to properly install the headgear. He chuckled at Safa's pursed lips.
"Buh." Leo patted softly on the side of Safa's helmet-clad head, giving the girl a reflex to fend it off.
Leo laughed at Safa's punch.
"Udah, uh, get on a spigot!" tell him while easing the laughter.
"Don't laugh! I rarely ride a bike! It's natural not to!"
"Yes knows. It's like riding a rickshaw, right. Haha...."
"Leo, uh!"
Safa scowled feeling humiliated. Seeing Safa sulking, Leo relented.
"Don't sulk, dong. Wanna ride a notch?"
With feet stomping Safa riding a huge Leo motorbike. Fortunately she was wearing pants, Safa did not expect Leo to pick her up. For that Safa can ask later. The important thing now is that he can leave as soon as possible from here.
Their interaction cannot be separated from two pairs of eyes that pay attention. Especially Edzar who looked at the young people with a difficult view. There was a fret in his eyes. His jaw was slightly hardened when the unwillingness came without being prevented.
Seeing Safa that close to another man upset Edzar. His gaze sharpened watching Safa who was sitting in a piggy bank with the boy.
Yes, in Edzar's eyes, Leo was nothing more than a boy. Safa doesn't deserve him. Although Edzar planned sincerely, at least Safa should get better. If necessary, Edzar himself will choose it.
Tin!
The horn became the cover of their encounter this morning. Edzar stared at the motor that drove away, carrying Safa until it disappeared at a curve.
"Edzar?"
The call made Edzar close his eyes trying to normalize his expression. Then look at the mother who is now looking at him with a meaningful view.
The woman gave a thin smile. "So meet Liandra?"