SAFAZAR (Pursuing the Love of Mr. Prosecutor)

SAFAZAR | CHAPTER 09

Kamila frowned at Safa who was smiling herself on the screen of her phone. They were doing Vodeo Call as usual. Rumors, gossip, and so on. Of course, discussing fun and viral things. Especially Nyai Lambe's posts that often mill around on Instagram.

Huh, steady indeed if you have spoken to people. Savory, crunchy, crispy taste. There are no two.

"Why are laughs not clear? Don't tell possessed. He said, ahead of this magrib again demons aggressively roam. Huh, not afraid of what are you? Your housing is beautiful. Many shady trees are certainly liked by Mbak-mbak Kunti. Cepetan get in there!"

Safa laughed when she heard the rambling of her friend. Moreover, Kamila's expression was so serious as if the truth existed. Very silly and absurd.

"It's funny you still believe that."

"Whoa ... Snacking sok. The turn to watch horror instead tremors and faints."

Safa laughs. Their chatter continued until Kamila's mother screamed for the girl to take a bath. He giggles. It turns out that it is not just the mother who is a hobby of shouting. The Power of Mother's name.

He put the flat object on the coffee table next to him.

Another morning another afternoon. Safa is back on standby on the second floor balcony with biscuits. He leaned comfortably on the sofa with both legs bent. His mouth was busy chewing and sometimes muttering indistinct chants. His head nodded to the rhythm of his own song.

It looks relaxed and has no burden. That's Safa. Others will think he is always happy. Safa can be sad too. When his favorite character in the movie ends up dead, for example. Or when the Korean drama he was liking suddenly disappeared because it stopped airing. Safa wants to cry. The pain is like being left alone again, unfortunately.

The reason for the suspension, he said, was deviated from historical facts and there were elements that provoked controversy. Case of Mr. Queen last time. Safa does not understand. He just keeps watching and likes. That's it. Boro-boro history of the country of people, the origin of the country itself does not know.

Safa looked up at the evening shade that shimmered with orange. The voices of praise in the nearest mosque began to be heard and usually will not stop until the adzan magrib reverberated.

He remembered the words of Kamila. Is there still a devil today? But, subtle creatures do exist. Safa is one of them. Yes, the delicate skin of Safa is as soft as silk.

Safa continued to chew through the brown granules of the biscuits she ate until they smeared in her mouth. Enjoying a sweet and cold iced tea is the sensation Safa likes the most.

Like the name of the biscuit, Good Time.

Good time, good feeling, good view. The best time to relax is in the afternoon. With a good feeling, also a good view. Exactly as Safa tastes and is natural now.

In addition to the beautiful twilight scenery, there is one other view that according to Safa is much more beautiful. Safa lowered her foot to the floor. He walked closer to the railing staring down.

“Mas Cute!” it's on someone down there.

Edzar just came out of his black Fortuner. The dark brown uniform was still attached to his proportionate stocky body. Not too big, not too small. This is according to Safa criteria. Oppa Hyun Bin.

Safa waved with a wide smile on her cherry face. And it grew wider as Edzar looked up to look at him. The man stood up for a while, had dazed to find out what.

Maybe Edzar thought there was a handsome man other than himself that Safa called. But finding a quiet complex environment, the man looked back at him.

They sat for a long time before Edzar nodded and passed into his house.

Edzar was actually a polite man. It's just that he was confused as to what kind of response. That's why he just nodded. That's what Safa caught. Nggangkuk alone has made Safa happy, especially if the smile.

I don't know when Safa could see Edzar's smile. Especially the sweet smile that Safa would see when she first opened her eyes.

Patience, Safa. Just a day too. There should be days to get all of that.

***

Safa was still wrapped in a blanket. His body curled up hugging the bolster with lips commenting on a smile. The girl had a beautiful dream. Someone was proposing to her so warmly and romantically.

It was a pity that Safa could not see the man's face clearly. In fact, how to know it was inspiration for Safa to know who her soul mate.

“Safa ..!”

The voices began to enter Safa's eardrum. Her eyes, which gradually opened up. Safa blinked slowly trying to gather awareness. Who in the morning has made such a fuss?

Safa evaporates wide. The sound is starting to sound impatient. Lazily Safa shook her blanket and got out of bed.

Still slightly staggering, Safa unlocked her room. And Safa regretted that afterwards the thing made of wood almost hit her.

If you do not remember Mrs Halim is her mother, Safa has sworn all-out.

“For a long time, anyway.” Madam Halim grumbled as she entered the room.

“Down ‘kan already ingetin you set an alarm so as not to bad luck. So the child is very difficult to arrange. Quick shower. Then get ready. We're going to Oma's house this morning too.” Mrs Halim pushed Safa towards the bathroom. Safa was only resigned, she did not have the strength to fight.

“Don't take a long shower, Mommy wait under.”

Mrs Halim turned around again when she reached the door, “Don't forget also the uniformity of your aunt was brought.”

***

Safa is ready to go. He walked lethargicly pulling the suitcase containing the required change of clothes. Later that night is his Tantenya proposal, the younger sister of Mr. Halim.

Though if thought of leaving later in the afternoon also still had time. All together with his father and brother who will follow. But, Mr. Halim says it's better to standby since morning there. Because I know how women prepare. Moreover, Mommy must help because she regulates EO.

Mr. Iwan put the luggage into the trunk. Mr. Halim advised to be careful to take his family on a trip.

Safa twists the eyeball. Like they're just gonna go out of town. It is still around Jaksel.

While her family was busy with this, Safa glanced over to the house next door, precisely the second floor which she was certain Edzar's room was there.

Safa pout. He was sad because he had to leave his priest candidate who was still coming soon even for a day.

However, Safa must be vigilant because men like Edzar are prone to finding corners. Safa was not willing if for example Edzar turned from the straight road to Safa.

Just be careful if that happens. Safa would not hesitate to rape Edzar without a second thought.

Hehe, kidding. Gini-gini Safa also remembers sin.

Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Edzar suddenly appeared at his balcony door. Safa waved with a big smile. The man just looked at her expressionlessly. However, Edzar seemed to inject enthusiasm for Safa who had been lethargic.

Thank you, My Future Husband. Safa promised to go home soon.