Just Created For Me
THU*111

In a large and spacious house now parked Andra car, several times he had stopped by the house, making the waiter look warmly welcome.

""Sit down Ndra, I'm gonna change my clothes first."

"But Fit.."

Andra squeezed her hair irritated, she actually wanted to go straight, but Fitri held her back.

The waiter came with a glass of drink.

"Please drink Den."

"Good bi, thank you."

Ceklek, the door of Fitri's room located on the top floor is open.

Gracefully he stepped down the stairs.

Umbrella dress limited to pink thighs and bando perched pretty at the top of his head.

Glug.

Andra swallowed the saliva as Fitri's smooth white thighs were perfectly exposed.

It is beautiful in the eyes, Fitri is so good at dressing up, in just a few minutes he put on his face but the result is perfect, inner Andra.

Fitri gracefully stepped up with a small totebag.

"This is a small gift for you" he said and handed a totebag to Andra.

"What's this?" Andra curious.

"Open up" a sweet smile is always on the back of Fitri's beautiful face.

Andra opened the package quickly.

A luxurious black watch, made Andra speechless.

He knew the price of the watch was fantastic, it felt heavy he received the gift of Fitri, while he was nobody.

"Sorry Fit, I can not accept your gift" said Andra Lirih then put the luxury watch back into the box.

"But this is intentionally my message for you Ndra, I ordered this pair of clocks, so that we can wear them together" said Fitri.

Andra sighed harshly.

"Really, I can't accept your gift, you keep it well and give it to the right people" Andra said with a sharp eye on Fitri.

He does not want to give hope to the girl, he is not a stupid man who does not know the signs that Fitri already likes her more than friends.

Before it is too deep to store the taste, it is better to give a limit so that later it will not be a big problem, said Andra in his heart.

Fitri's face looked down lethargic, the spirit is now extinguished, the pain of his heart got rejection from the man in his tribe.

"Sorry Fit, I have to go home soon."

Fitri looked at Andra's departure with both dewy eyes.

At high speed, Andra drove to the hospital, now at three and soon Zara will return home from the hospital.

Only one of the strangeness of his heart, surely Revan knows Zara's return, it is not impossible that he will come to pick her up, Andra thought in her heart.

If Andra was heading to the hospital then a handsome young man with a bule face was sitting in the hospital parking area, glasses perched on his nose.

The business magazine he was reading couldn't get his attention distracted.

The corner of his eyes occasionally glanced towards the hospital hallway door, and the clock on his wrist he often looked at.

Gunawan has advised him to keep an eye on his daughter who is coming home this afternoon from the hospital, and after lunch Manu left for the hospital directly from the office.

Drrt.

The phone call made his phone vibrate in his pants pocket.

"Not Master" replied Manu.

"Why is your voice slow Nu?" ask Gunawan full of search.

"It's okay sir, there are only a few nurses and visitors who always glance at me, no matter what they notice" he said innocently, of course, his half-cule handsome face was the attention of people around him, the sisters also seemed to steal a glance at Manu, making the cold young man look careless.

Gunawan chuckled lightly, his adopted son was indeed sometimes unaware of the good looks of his own face.

"You wear a mask or a mask so that your face is invisible, make what a handsome face if you always cover" Gunawan said before closing his phone.

Manu rushed back into the car to pick up the mask, as suggested by his boss.

And his long steps were directed back into the hospital hallway, a little relieved at this time, because his face was no longer the center of attention of nurses or other visitors.

Tok to tok.

Chequek.

For a moment Manu was stunned when his net met a clear eye and the sweet face of Zara, the face he had seen and noticed from a distance, was now only a few steps away from him.

His heartbeats really make Manu become misbehaved, being near the girl with the face of an angel spec is very unsafe for his heart.

"You who?" ask Zara full of questions.

"I'm sorry, I'm the driver who will take Miss Zara home" although the heartbeat is not because but Manu can still master it.

Zara looked at Manu full of probing, tall body with athletic body, yes he was a driver, Zara thought in her heart.

"I'm the one Mr. Andra told Miss to be" said Manu, who began to panic as Zara looked doubtful to him.

"Sister Andra?" continued Zara is still confused, because all she knows, Andra never uses the services of a driver, there is only a driver who will always drive her Mommy.

"Yes, Mr. Andra is currently having business at the airport with the Minister" Manu said, of course, he had spread out his men to give him accurate information about the man who was close to his superior daughter.

"If Miss Zara does not believe, please look at the latest news online" continued Manu.

Zara immediately did what the mysterious man in front of her said, and sure enough, her chest was now pounding, her eyes were heating up.

Latest news about the Minister's family went viral.

"Handson Handsome Son-in-law Mr. Minister"

"The servant of the Minister's daughter's lover"

"Delivering Parents to the Airport, Fitri Brings Prospective Husbands"

And there are many more news titles about Mr. Minister in online news.

And the center of attention Zara is the figure of 'prospective son-in-law's Chief Minister is Andra.

"Miss, can we leave now?" ask Manu.

Zara nodded for sure.

Apparently the reason he had business was to go to the airport to take Fitri's parents' family, Zara said in her heart, but why she did not say it frankly, her heart cried out in annoyance.

His chest tightness looked at the familiarity of Andra and the daughter of the Minister sir.

Fitri never seemed to be able to hug Andra, even his parents were close to Andra in their midst.

Manu occasionally saw Zara seemed to throw a glance out the window, he deliberately drove the car at moderate speed, he wanted to enjoy the beauty of the face that he had admired.

Manu is one of Zara's loyal followers, and everything about his idol, Manu knows.

"Sorry, a ..."

"Manu, call me Manu Non" Manu said.

Call my name at every beat of your heart, Manu's wish, which he can only say in his heart.