Just Created For Me
THU*24

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Zara looked at the nervous-looking Goddess.

"Lu why Wi?"

"Hah, I'm fine, this is no transfer notification from Ayu ma'am, he said an additional bonus, now the merchandise is selling well since you reviewed yesterday" said Dewi.

"Thank God, good enough to increase my capital" Zara smiled happily.

Cucuukk

The goddess turned her head towards the source of the voice, which was none other than Zara's stomach.

"Lu hungry Ra?".

Zara nodded slowly, the last lunch was, because at the cafe she only spent a glass of warm oranges.

"Let's find chicken porridge" said Dewi then took his jacket in the room.

"Isn't it too late Wi?"Zara looked at the wall and the time was half ten.

"Ehm it's late but not too late, hopefully there's still a porridgeer open" Dewi took the keys to the bike.

"Don't use a car only Wi, it's cold" Zara said.

Dewi looked towards Zara, her body condition is still weak if added night wind, will worsen her health, thought Dewi.

"Well, we'll use the car but I'll take it" said Dewi for sure.

"But you don't have a Wi sim yet"

"Halaahhh, malem-malem where there is razia" said the Goddess casually.

Zara finally sat down with a slightly tense face next to the Goddess who started driving her car.

"Lu is very tense Ra, because I will not speed anyway" said Dewi glanced at Zara.

"Ehhmmm"Zara answered only briefly, pleading with the Powerful One not to order Izrail to meet him.

"Lu want chicken porridge what satay is Ra fried rice?"Dewi tried to melt the atmosphere in order to reduce the tension of Zara.

"Chicken slurry".Zara answered briefly.

"If the porridge maker closes?"the Goddess again.

"Sate".

"If..."

"Ishh you already do not talk mulu bawel, nyetir ya nyetir just do not have to while chatting" replied Zara can no longer resist her frustration.

Zara felt that Dewi had not been too smooth driving a car to make herself a heart gymnast.

Fifteen minutes finally they stopped at one of the chicken porridgeers with the concept of lesehan.

Zara breathed a sigh of relief.

The sunny weather makes the stall still many visitors who enjoy the chicken porridge, either eating on the spot or brought home.

Zara and Dewi took place in the corner of the tent.

There are some young couples who are cool eating porridge even some who eat a serving of both, either because they want to enjoy the romantic atmosphere or indeed there is no money.

"Wi why do you see them continue" whispered Zara while chewing.

"Hmm see tuh, guys are not capitalized that is, alesannya buy one portion and eat both, so in case romantic when mah hmm, most bring money fitting-pas an"the Goddess's lips made Zara smile.

"Eat it Wi lu find a partner to fret the sensation of eating a plate together" Zara's smile expands.

"Halahhh, if I'm ogah, mending single but happy, rather than having a girlfriend but eating ati" the goddess said while strangling her lips.

"Eh you said romantic eating a plate together, what you of your girlfriend, ever eat romantic" Zara cinched hearing the question of Goddess.

Zara in a relationship with a man, never exceeded the limit, especially indeed he never liked all his ex.

"What about Revan, has he now accepted that you now have a replacement?"ask Goddess.

"Eitherway".

"Well, you don't fuck Ra, Revan is different from your ex, who I know is a loyal man and loves you sincerely".

"Yesterday she was so anxious when she heard you were sick again" explained Dewi.

Zara took a long breath.

How could we be united if we were one father's brothers, Zara said softly.

It is still clear in his memory, when he accidentally saw his father with a woman who was holding friendly arms in a mall, when his mother endured pain, without the slightest sin, without any sin, I went with another woman.

And a few months ago Zara saw that she was with Revan.

The moment where Revan wants to introduce him to his mother, which is none other than his father's infidelity that has made Zara and her mother suffer.

Because of the pain in her heart that is so deep, Zara now hates a man who never appreciates his woman, especially if the man is a cheat.

In the Zara dictionary, there is no genuine love in this world other than the love of a mother for her child.

Although Zara is famous for models with the nickname playgirl but actually in Zara's heart there is never love for her ex.

"Let's go home"Zara did not want to go back to reminiscing about the sad times that always made his heart hurt like a shred of pain.

"Hmm come on"The goddess took Zara with her after paying for food.

Zara stepped out of her seat after fixing the mask that partially covered her face.

Some visitors had glanced towards the two girls.

"Let me take Wi" whispered Zara quickly, not wanting other visitors to recognize her identity.

"Lu can do Ra?"ask the Goddess doubtfully.

"Hmm my energy has recovered" replied Zara must then drive her car.

Elsewhere, in a famous boutique.

Andra looks cool tinkering with her phone, Maharani is also busy with boutique employees, a regular fashion show held once a month in this boutique stay two days longer.

And tomorrow is GR so they have to prepare clothes and dresses that will be exhibited later.

Maharani occasionally glances at Joy aka Andra, the smile of the son makes him so happy, Joy's face lately looks more cheerful even seem more excited.

Maharani is convinced that Zara's existence is what makes Joy's days back in color.

Because the night was late, the Maharani also told the boutique employees to go home.

"Joy, shall we go home now, dear?".

Joy nodded and walked to her car.

Along the way Joy did not invite the mommy to talk, more precisely Joy ignored the Maharani because all her attention was still fixed on the account belonging to Zara who had just seen earlier.

No wonder if Zara is gilai by many men, besides being beautiful she was friendly because she still took the time to reply to comments from her fans one-on-one, even if there are words that are pleasing, but also pleasing, zara kept returning him kindly.

Andra was furious when reading one of the fans who were crazy even desperate to propose, but Zara served him calmly and with hospitality so that the fanatic was not offended by his subtle rejection.

You make me want to get to know you more, muttered Andra by pulling the curved rays on the lips forming a sweet smile.

"Ehm hmm"

"E buset moomm, make a shock"Andra smiled wryly and looked at the rearview mirror, because he realized that now he was not alone in the car, there was the mommy who noticed him since.

"What hmm, so you forget that there is a mommy behind you heh" asked the Empress upset, could the son forget it.

"From this moment mommy noticed her own smile-like person si****, think what the Joy is" asked the anxious Maharani.

Think of your future daughter-in-law mom, Inner Andra.