Just Created For Me
THU*137

Andra dress up in style, jeans that he combined with a long-sleeved shirt that he folded limited to the elbow because Fitri said that the event is non-formal so do not have to wear official clothes.

"Bi, if mommy nyariin, say that I went outside the same temen" Andra said to the waiter.

"Good Den."

With his black sedan car Andra split the streets of the city at medium speed.

Fitri's house which is not far from his residence only takes thirty minutes.

With a happy smile Fitri welcomed Andra, a nude colored dres limited to the calf with a low neck hemisphere showing a white neck and chest that half poking.

Andra looked at the sight, Fitri is now very different from the previous one.

His brain intelligence is now contaminated by free association that may have polluted him.

With a wave of spoiled hand Fitri continued to stick his chest on Andra's arm.

A little relieved Andra at this time because there was not a single media crew visible in the luxurious house, there was only one family photographer.

Delicious and luxurious dishes did not make Andra's taste stirred, even the chatter of Mr. Minister he said briefly, Fitri looked so enthusiastic and his face looked very happy.

Likewise, Ibu fitri, he even asked the cameraman to shoot four of them several times to be exhibited on his sosmed account.

They all laughed over Andra's agony, because she was the only one whose face looked depressed.

Finally Andra pamit begs himself, with the reason that the night is late enough.

Fitri was forced to take it off with a spoiled whimper.

Andra looked at her phone screen, the message had not been answered as well as the call was not picked up by Zara.

At the sight of the clock had pointed at ten o'clock in the evening, a longing that erupted in his chest made his hand unconsciously take the wheel of the car towards the apartment building Zara.

No matter how late at the moment, all Andra wants is to meet the face that has made his world these two days so tormented by longing.

And in the parking area of the apartment now Andra is located, looking at the floor where the apartment Zara, and hope the feeling of longing a little treated even though only see the floor of the residential building even though the room lights look dark.

Apparently luck was away from Andra, drizzling suddenly down made him immediately re-appoint his car towards the mansion, he said, and no more than five minutes a taxi carrying Zara and Dewi stopped in front of the apartment lobby.

Both of them took the elevator with tired faces.

Zara threw her body on the bed, what a comfortable place for her right now.

The atmosphere was silent as both of them immediately fell asleep without having time to clean their bodies.

Dewi woke up immediately doing his activities, cooking for breakfast and supplies that will be brought to work.

"Ra I leave, Lu Cepetan wake up gih, it's noon, breakfast I've been ready at the table" said Dewi from behind the door.

"Iya Wi" Zara's voice sounded hoarse.

"Lu hurt Ra's throat?" ask Goddess.

"Heum."

The goddess then immediately took the lemon from the refrigerator and sliced it thinly then put it into a glass, and mixed it with honey and warm water.

"Drink this Ra" he said as he knocked on Zara's bedroom door.

"Put it on the Wi table, thank you" said Zara Lirih.

"OK I leave, yes, call me if there is anything" he said as he passed away leaving the apartment.

Gunawan grimaced.

"Sad you had fun with other girls when my daughter wasn't around" he said by snapping a thin rectangular object in his grasp.

Apparently the Minister's family deliberately gave a photo of his togetherness at dinner to one of his trusted journalists.

Gunawan who saw this was furious instead of playing, the greater his desire to separate his daughter's relationship with the Designer's son.

If Gunawan is feeling upset then Andra is in the middle of longing very torturous.

Today, Zara also authorized the resto with the reason of not feeling well.

"Ra.dangkatkan dong phone" he said lirih.

Anxious and longing to be one, busy at the restaurant makes Andra must be professional.

Some important guests are scheduled to come today to the restaurant.

the phone screen still has no notifications that it expects.

Fortunately the state officials who stopped by not too long, until Andra immediately rushed to the parked car, then drove the iron train at high speed.

In a short while he finally arrived at the Zara apartment building.

Long steps into the open elevator panel.

Ting.

There was no answer even the apartment looked silent.

"Package" said silly Andra with a loud tone so that the occupant of the room opened the door.

Chequek.

Andra stood glued to the door, a beautiful face that had ravaged her day now standing before her with a slightly pale face.

"Sister Andra.ada.."

Greepp's.

Andra clutching Zara's slender body into the arms in the chest of her field made Zara's sentence hang.

"I miss .." Andra said softly by not taking off her arms.

For a while the two fused in a warm embrace, not in the end Zara was so missed by her man.

"Why is it so hard to reach you, do you know I'm so tormented dear" Andra said after breaking her arms.

"Is it just me who misses you so much heum" she asked again with a netra staring intently at Zara.

Zara pulled the corner of her thin lips.

"I'm also Brother" he said softly and then bowed embarrassed.

Andra grabbed the chin of that pale-looking face, both of them looked at each other with a clear implied longing.

Slowly Andra eroded the distance until she finally gently landed her warm kiss.

So tender and soulful, the originally warm kiss now turned even hotter as Andra began to play her tongue in there.

Both of them were so lazy to release the longing until the kiss was over after a long time, making Zara like running out of oxygen.

A happy smile rose from Andra's lips as Zara's facial hue now turned pink.

But his smile immediately disappeared when he felt his hands warm when fingering the lover's forehead.

"You sick, baby?" tanyanya panic.

Zara gave a small nod "I'm a little dizzy Brother, sorry I'm allowed again today" he regretted.

"Ish, let's go to the hospital" Andra said and pulled Zara's small hand, but firmly held back.

"No, I just need to rest for a while, surely the dizziness will heal."

Zara sat on the sofa with a little coercion by Andra.

"You must not have eaten, I made soup first, you sleep" Andra said sparingly.

"T but sister, I don't want to eat, I had breakfast earlier" Zara said.

"Breakfast that only you touch a spoon will not restore your energy dear, you have been silent, your handsome lover will make delicious food for you" said Andra confidently.

Zara just smiled wryly.

Deftly opening the refrigerator, Dewi, who always shopped for supplies one week, made the handsome man easily find the materials he needed.

A fragrant smell filled the minimalist kitchen room, and a bowl of warm chicken soup has been finished Andra made.

Andra stepped slowly onto the sofa where Zara laid her body.

Ting.

A security guard delivered Andra's order of heat-lowering drugs and some vitamins that he ordered through an online application.

"Honey.wake up, eat this soup first, then you take medicine" said Andra gently while rubbing the lover's delicate cheeks.

Zara's eyes blinked slowly, her body somehow felt so stiff and her dizzy head made her reluctant to wake up

Andra looked at Zara's slightly pale face but still looked very beautiful.

"Honey quickly wake up before this soup becomes cold, or ..mau I kiss first let more spirit" Andra sentence makes Zara jump up immediately.

"You're such a pervert, sister, I'm sick like you're still a tease" Zara's lips were upset.

"Who's wrong why you're so adorable" Andra replied as she rattled Zara's hair.