SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 08

Safa was still drifting in her world when Edzar turned his head. The man frowned in wonder to see Safa who was still standby in front of his house. The girl smiled to herself, not knowing what to think.

Without Edzar knowing the heart of Safa blingsatan can meet and interact directly with the man. From yesterday Safa waited to be a balcony guard for 2 hours.

But fate wants it now. It'sit's okay. What matters is that his desire has been fulfilled by God. Just ask for blessing and ask Edzar to be his soul mate.

Okay, Safa. It's still the beginning, you have to be patient.

“There again?”

“Hah?” Safa raised her eyebrows hearing Edzar's voice.

His smile still did not fade, his eyes flickered cutely seeing Edzar know-how in front of him.

Edzar paused his activities to see Safa.

“There are more left in my home?”

“Hati Safa left behind,” the answer is spontaneous.

The man nodded. Safa who regained consciousness immediately hit her brash lips.

“Hehe. Safa means no one is left behind, kok,” his dream grimaces wide.

“Then?”

“Then what?” safa asked confusedly.

“Why are you still here?” Edzar was more confused.

“Oh ... Haha, that's ... Safa also wants to be bathed, hehe ..” Safa said while scratching her hair.

Again he slipped. Safa bit her lips slowly. He looked up at Edzar who had a flat expression. Ask Safa to kiss, uh.

“I mean Safa, Safa also want to take a bath like Mas Edzar's car. Yes, that. Stunned ..”

Sultry early in the morning have seen the hot. Safa wagged her lapel.

Safa again grimaced to see Edzar who was silent. Turns out Mr. Attorney was quite untrue. But Safa likes it, make it greget. Safa wondered how the man was doing at work.

“Mas Edzar used to leave at what time?” tanya Safa shifted the topic.

“Seven,” replied the man briefly.

“Oh ..” Safa nodded. “Yesterday don't look like?” continues wonder.

Edzar frowned because the girl in front of him seemed to ask a lot. But once he still answered “Morning me in Depok.”

“Object ... Pantesan Safa waitin did not appear,” Safa murmured to himself. But it still seems to be heard by Edzar.

“You are waiting for me?” asked Edzar with furrowed brows.

Safa smelled a smile. That question somehow sounds romantic. Especially if it is spoken in the house when the man comes home from work. Safa often heard her father say the same thing while her mother was waiting in the living room.

Unlike Safa, Edzar thinks the girl is waiting for him because she wants to take a bus.

Again the coolness of kasmaran, suddenly the nettle appeared uninvited. Dava stood at the gate of the house with a sharp gaze. His brother was neat in his office suit. Handsome, but unfortunately still more handsome Mr. Prosecutor in front of him.

“Dek, why are you there? Wanted too. Panic in the home, anyway. Home, Dad misuh-misuh tuh chicken ilang.”

The chicken is Safa. Indeed, when he came out earlier, the house has not been out of the room. There was only Bik Inem who was already busy in the kitchen.

“What, anyway. Safa is not a chick,” he said with pursed lips.

Dava clucked up to his sister who looked like a Kindergarten child. “Come home. So many people in front of people. Not ashamed, you?”

His gaze turned to Edzar who was still standing silently staring at them. For a moment Dava watched the man closely. “Mas this new neighbor it, yes?” tanyakanya.

Edzar just nodded “Betul.”

“Wah ... Greetings, yes, Mas.” Dava reached out a hand which Edzar immediately greeted.

In Safa's heart cursed loudly. His brother who had only been able to shake hands for a few seconds. Lah, he was from here boro-boro salaman, touch a fingernail not yet.

“Sorry, yes, Mas. I really like caper. Megatelan.”

Safa hit her qbangnya hard enough. His lips pouted a sign he was upset. Dava can open the card before the match. Safa ‘kan just started exploring.

“Safa abis grab the challenger Mother, tau!” safa said it gave a reason.

Dava turned to “Since when do you care about the same loud?” tanyanya lazy. I don't know what his sister is if you look at a handsome guy.

“Back, sana. Nyariin's father, Mommy too.”

“Since when did Mommy nyariin Safa?” reply Safa reverses Dava's question.

“Many nanya ya you. Why go home?”

Safa scowls. I don't know if he's here anymore. When else try to chat with Edzar.

Yes ... Although the man was stiff as a raw kecimpring. Or raw kecimpring? That, you know. Who like to make glass chips. Kamila said, that's it. Don't know what's right.

“Abang tube.” Safa stomped her feet in annoyance. He came home leaving two men staring at him with different expressions.

Dava shakes. Safa age 22 years. But what he saw, Safa was a 3-year-old boy who often scowled and sulked. I don't know where that nature came from.

His eyes turned back to the faithful Edzar. Dava gave an uneasy smile as the man had to see his debate with the younger brother.

“Sorry yes, Mas. His activity is disturbing. Excuse me. Welcome to our complex. Hopefully at home.”

Yeah, hopefully at home. Moreover, Dava is sure after this Safa will not be able to stay still because next to his house there is a handsome man who is reportedly single.

The installment boy will certainly do everything possible to attract the attention of the New Neighbor. Because in fact Safa was never giving up if it hit something she wanted.

While on the other hand, Edzar stared at the departure of the brothers flatly. Strange people. Her thought.

He went back to his yard to wash the car. Edzar was already late from the usual time he left.

As he was stroking the body of the car, suddenly a shout surprised him.

"Big Mas!"

Edzar. On the second floor of the house next door. The girl was standing there. Waving his hands at him. Not to forget the wide smile that makes his narrow eyes disappear swallowed by the curved petals because of smiling.

For a moment the two looked at each other. Before then Edzar melengos, resuming his activities are again delayed.

Up there Safa scowled. "Oh, really judes. Good thing handsome," he muttered with his lips twinkling here and there.

"Mas Ganteng his work spirit, yes! Fighting!" Safa continued to cry even though Edzar ignored her.

What a beautiful morning. It's okay not to hold it. The important thing is that their interaction has already begun.