Just Created For Me
THU*130

Satisfaction and fullness now they feel after spending pepes of goldfish with warm rice along with sambal and lalapan.

What a very fitting blend, a simple menu that makes Zara now sit leaning on the sofa because of the full feeling in her stomach.

Zara sat with eyes glaring at the balcony window of the apartment, Zara's heart and mind raging.

If only he still had someone Daddy who loved him sincerely, it was so happy.

Can not be denied that he also occasionally misses the figure of a father in his life, although at this time he does not know where the existence of his biological father.

Is he alive or is he dead.

How happy it would be to think of a father who would always protect him, love and love sincerely.

From the story of the witch, who said that they only lived together for about a year, but went back to separate, then why did not Dad go back to mother, then, at least apologise for what he did.

Zara knows her mother who has a soft and forgiving heart, although she may not be able to get back together, maybe she will apologize if Dad pleads sincerely.

"Ra Lu why?" asked the Goddess who was astonished because Zara's attitude suddenly turned moody.

"Either Wi, I feel concerned about Manu's story about his boss."

"Ehm was forced to part with his only daughter due to a misunderstanding."

Zara nodded slowly.

"Gue thought, Manu's superior was a good person."

"I think so is Ra, where there is a Boss who is so considerate of his men if not good people."

"Iya Wi, same as his men are good, let alone the same as his own biological children."

"Heum, hopefully they will be given a way to solve the problem until the misunderstanding is over, and they can return to live together."

"Yes Wi, hopefully, I'm also concerned about what sets them apart, even though he only has one child."

"Eh Elu why all of a sudden melo that, tumben terribly."

"Gue inget fate I own Wi, I live a kara while I still have a Dad out there, I don't know what he thinks I'm not, I don't, he's alive or dead I don't know, I'm really alive I'm Wi."

The Goddess stared at her best friend intensely, there was a deep longing in her eyes, longing for a child's affection for her biological father.

"Ehm Ra, if it turns out that Father Lu is still breathing and living in another hemisphere that apparently also still misses Elu?"

"Let's Wi, I still can't accept what he's done to Me and Mommy Iue."

"Are you going to stay alive by holding a grudge in Elu Ra's chest? When is Ra?."

Zara shook her head slowly.

If the father had come and apologized to him while the mother was alive, maybe the story of his life was not as bitter as this.

"Why think the impossible."

"Kok impossible, could your father suddenly come with a myriad of regrets in his heart and insist on apologizing to Elu?"

"Where may Wi, after years of living I live a kara, where maybe he accidentally left me, surely he already intends to throw Gue, and assume I'm no longer his son."

Zara stepped into her room, arguing for the sake of the person who let her down to make her chest tight, let alone hoping for a miracle she came and apologizing really Zara could not accept that.

"Gue's going to bed, I'm leaving in the morning."

"Sleep well, may your guidance approach and open the door of your heart" said Dewi lirih but still can be in with Zara.

"Ck dream yee times" Zara replied resentfully from behind her bedroom door.

Dewi only smiled wryly, in her heart she made sincere do'a for her best friend, hoping she could make peace with her past and accept back the Father if one day they were rediscovered.

"Tumben Lu didn't bring a car?."

"Again my males, sip bonceng, will be able to hug Elu."

"Ck, didn't you ask Brother Andra to pick you up?"

Zara shook her head.

Arriving at Zara's restaurant straight into her room, her eyes briefly combed through the restaurant hoping to see the figure that always made her heart flutter.

"Morning mbak" said one of the employees who found Zara's wailing unclear.

"Ehm morning Bang, still quiet huh?" ask Zara.

"Yes Ma'am, Den Andra had come just to check and then left again, he said there was business in the boutique."

"Oohh" Zara rounded her small mouth.

"Bak wants to eat first or want to make a drink" indeed they already understand if the son of the restaurant owner is always providing warm drinks for Zara.

"Hm no need Bang, I already had breakfast, and do not need to make a drink, ntar I made myself."

"Okay Ma'am, I want to go to the kitchen first."

"Yes Bang."

If Zara gets busy with her routine, Andra is still sitting idly in her car seat.

In front of the big house Fitri now he is, early in the morning Fitri woke him up, his father's return schedule in the next few hours.

"Let's take off Ndra."

Fitri with a shaky makeup is ready to welcome him with a sweet smile.

With the feeling of Andra driving an iron train to the airport, an hour finally they arrived.

It did not take long because the Minister was already visible.

With a spoiled hug, Fitri welcomed his Father and Mother, he was endlessly showered with kisses from the Mother who so spoiled him.

Andra welcomed both Fitri parents, Mr. Minister patted Andra softly on the shoulder.

"Thank you for taking care of my daughter" he said.

Andra just stumbled, thinking that the heart he was guarding well might get hurt because of his uncertain attitude.

Andra drives a car with a flat face.

Fitri prefers one car with him in appeal to go with both parents.

The motorcade also walked towards the residence of the Minister, the arrival of one of the state officials who was reluctant to make journalists flocked to his residence.

The large house that was once quiet, now looks boisterous with the arrival of the Host.

Although he saw a tired face but Mr. Minister still took the time to greet the media and answer some questions patiently.

"Sir, is it true that Madam Maharani's son will be your daughter-in-law?" the question from one of the reporters made Andra stunned.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, all eyes were on the handsome young man who was not far from the Minister, while Fitri raised the corner of his lips.

"If for that, maybe you can ask him directly, but so far I certainly really hope my daughter can match the man she loves, she said, and all I know is this guy who stole my daughter's heart."

Clapping cheers greeted the words of the Minister who said indirectly that he also hoped Andra would become his daughter-in-law.