Just Created For Me

Just Created For Me
THU*142


Andra smiled in satisfaction, from behind her fullface helmet a smile unceasingly rose from her lips.


Although only briefly enjoying the company with the lover, it has made his mood flowery.


Andra is now very happy even though with difficulty and stiff lips finally Zara wants to call him with the call 'Babe'.


It was adorable, her beautiful face turned red when she first pinned the word 'babe' on him.


He threw his tired body in his big bed and saw a cell phone that turned out Zara was not On.


Spending time with Zara as if he will never be satisfied, especially tomorrow the lover will leave her, not meet two days, Andra seemed to lose the spirit of life.


Weekend morning usually Andra wake up to work out running around the apartment building, this time he wants to spend his day in the room and look at the photo of the lover as much as possible.


While the owner of the face is now smiling while waving his hand.


Once off the commercial plane, the two headed straight to the parking area, where they were waiting for a driver with a black sedan that had been parked a few minutes ago.


The two mengngkah cheerfully follow the driver call it Mr. Den, because the middle-aged man introduced himself by the name, Dendy.


"Welcome to Non Zara and Non Dewi, we will go straight to the villa for rest" said Mr. Den friendly after first greeting the two.


"Is it far from the airport, sir?" ask Goddess.


"About thirty minutes from here Non."


Finally the car pulled over at a villa they had prepared.


If seen from outside the villa looks simple.


But they were fooled by the scenery inside, modern simple-style furniture filled the room.


Declare the admiration of the two, even snack food and a variety of fresh fruits are available in the refrigerator.


"Please Miss both rest, in the afternoon we will start shooting, and our side will pick up at four in the afternoon" explained Mr. Den friendly.


"Sir, can we eat what is in the refrigerator" asked Dewi plain.


"Of course, everything in this villa you can all enjoy, and for meals we will take you in a moment" continued Mr. Den.


Zara and Goddess looked at each other and smiled happily.


"I say Non, if there is a need please you contact the number on this business card" Mr. Den handed out a business card that is not his.


"That's the number of Non's villa manager, he's in charge of taking care of all your needs while working with us."


After the death of Mr. Den, Dewi immediately ran towards the refrigerator in the corner of the room and his mouth was perfectly rounded with his eyes shining brightly.


Various favorite foods neatly lined up in the refrigerator even a variety of soft drinks also meet the size of the cooler is quite large.


"Wahh Ra. I want to stay here for a long time, I want to finish everything.." he was excited.


"Ish tacky Lu, I've never seen any food" Zara said.


Cuek Dewi brought a few snacks and sat watching the television broadcast, his fatigue seemed to disappear instantly.


While Mr. Den softly raised the call from the number he was reluctant to.


"How Den are they happy with our service?" ask for a heavy voice on the other end of the phone.


"Of course, sir, they look very happy with the service we provide even they immediately enjoy what we provide" replied Den.


"Good, keep monitoring them and provide the best service" said the owner of a heavy voice and then closed the phone.


Den only fell silent, who were the two girls to make a Cloud Lord intervened on his own, his mind.


Tok to tok.


Chequek.


The goddess was stunned at the door, two servants carrying food trolleys with various delicious dishes.


"No Wi" he said.


"We didn't order food."


The goddess was about to close the door again because she thought they had the wrong door.


"No Non, we were ordered to deliver all this food for the both of you" said one of the waiters.


"T but why is this so much."


"We're just running a non-spread."


Dewi and Zara could only keep quiet as the two maids moved the dishes onto the table.


"Please enjoy the dish Non, if there is a shortage please contact us."


Zara and the Goddess nodded still with faces of disbelief.


"Waahh daebak, we are like a princess of the king alone Ra" decak Dewi.


"Ah don't think about it, let's eat" said Zara.


Zara also began to eat delicious dishes that evocative appetite, as well as the Goddess, although half her stomach was filled with lots of snacks but unfortunately for her to let the delicious food waste on the dining table.


"Uhukk uhukk" Zara's cough made Dewi turn towards her.


"Why Ra?" tanyanya panic.


Zara shook her head while covering her mouth.


A big smile came when Andra's message opened.


"It's my pot, I don't want you to have trouble sleeping because you miss me" Andra's narcissistic sentence made Zara chuckle.


Handsome but narcissistic, Zara stared intensely at Andra's handsome face.


If I miss it, I can still look at your pot, but what if I miss it, while none of the pictures of his face that I have, Zara's mind is softened when she remembers that she doesn't have any of her father's pictures.


I don't know what his face is like now, it's gray hair, there are wrinkles on his face, even what number of teeth has not reduced.


Zara felt her chest throbbing pain, how are you now, is it healthy, does she miss him too, the only daughter she has left.


"Ra, why you?" dewi asked, Zara's gaze looked blankly forward while there was still a lot of rice left on her plate.


"Ra.." call the Goddess in a high tone.


"Hah uh ..a anu Wi, earlier Kak Andra sent his selfi photo, sakep" said Zara spontaneously.


The goddess furrowed her brows, not usually Zara admired a man blatantly, her prestige was too high even to just say a romantic word.


If Dewi and Zara are busy spending their delicious dishes, different from Andra who is now staring at the screen of his cellphone sharply.


Re and Mi managed to capture a suspicious person sitting beside the grave of Zara's mother.


Andra has indeed ordered three of his men to always monitor the place that is expected to appear the figure of Mr. Gunawan.


But the figure of a sturdy man looks like an ordinary person in general, without a mask on the face and clothes like most people.


The photo taken by Re is far enough away that the focus is not too clear.


Just a strapping and tall body.


Andra carefully observed the picture of the man, if it is true it is Gunawan then the assumption is true, all this time the man often visited the tomb of his late wife, his wife, even the man will sit long in the tomb.


If the man usually comes at night, but somehow this time he left his face open without a mask even without strict escort as usual.


Father-in-law, wait a little while, you'll be reunited with your beloved daughter.