Just Created For Me

Just Created For Me
THU*159


"Fitri, what you're saying, she's Andra's future wife and you should appreciate it" the middle-aged man warned his daughter.


"No Dad .he doesn't deserve to be Andra's companion, the orphan girl can't be with him only I deserve to be his wife Dad" Fitri's remarks echoed in the room regardless of Zara's feelings.


"Fitri is so arrogant of you, I never taught you that malice is aware of you son" said the Minister raised his voice.


"Sir, calm down your daughter is sad, I hope you understand her, she is not like that usually, this happens because her heart is injured and sad sir" said the wife defending her daughter.


The Minister finally fell silent, his chest rumbling withstanding the anger that was about to erupt.


Fitri's arrogant attitude is the result of the wife who overindulges him.


Fitri cried sobbing by hugging Andra's body tightly.


The handsome man tried to parse Fitri's embrace with his left hand because one more hand still holds Zara's hand.


"Mother please drive the orphan girl away ma'am, tell her to leave this room hyx" sobs Fitri sounding bitter.


"Who says she's an orphan girl, she's my daughter, how dare you throw her out of here huh.."


Everyone in the room was surprised instead of playing, the heavy sound that boomed into the entire room made the figure of the man who came was now the center of attention.


"Father-in-law." said Andra Lirih with a proud smile.


The Minister and aide looked at each other not knowing the man who had the heavy voice.


"Who are you?" ask the Minister surprised.


Now Gunawan who was covered in confusion, how could the Minister not know who he was.


Gunawan did not realize that he had never shown his face, so how could the Minister recognize his face.


"He's Mr. Cloud." said the handsome man with a half bule face who was none other than Manu entering the room with a calm face.


Glug.


Fitri's father only gulped roughly with a pale face, the heavy-spoken man turned out to be Mr. Awan, a big businessman and one of the biggest shareholders in some of his companies.


"T mister Cloud." he said with a trembling voice.


Gunawan just rolled his eyes, annoyed when he realized he had lost fame to Manu the assistant.


Manu nodded respectfully to the Minister, he was always in charge of signing their cooperation agreement, so Gunawan they did not recognize.


The minister looked pale while his wife was still casual-faced, the middle-aged woman was still unaware of the danger that lay before her eyes.


"I'm sorry sir, what do you mean by Mr. Cloud by saying that this girl is Mr. Master's daughter" asked the Minister nervously.


"True, the girl you call an orphan girl is my biological child, my favorite daughter" Gunawan said firmly.


Zara just froze in a place of disbelief if the man she saw the other day was her real father.


The father who had made such a deep wound was bottomless, the father he hated and longed for.


Fitri looked at the man and then turned to his father, if he saw the Father who was so respectful to him, then it is likely that the man was an important person.


"Mom who is he" he whispered to the mother who was answered with a headband.


Where understood Menteei's mother with the business world of her husband, she only knew the officials and officials who were always present at the banquet so where to know him with Gunawan.


"Hey would you still be willing if your wife was insulted like that heum?" hardik Gunawan on Andra, hot heart when Zara is called as an orphan girl and underestimated by others.


"A um I.." Andra could not speak, although Gunawan's voice loudly boomed but his heart was just flowery, Gunawan had called Zara with his wife means that the middle-aged man had indirectly approved him to be Zara's husband.


"Aassttt basic husband can't be relied on, take your wife away from here, I don't want her to be sad because of you."


Gunawan said the sentence with both sharp eyes staring at Zara, his chest rumbling, wanting to feel like he was hugging the princess who was now right in front of him, clear eyes Zara looked glazed at him, looking at him, but Gunawan did not know what that look meant.


Is the hatred still so great in the direction for him.


His respect will not be lost even if his daughter's attitude contradicts him.


"Andra wait.don't go Ndra.." Fitri's screams loudly as Andra leaves her room.


"Here son, let him go hik hix" the middle-aged woman's cry also broke, Fitri went back into a rampage until the infusion needle stuck in his hand came off.


Blood splattered on the white bed sheet of the hospital.


"Sir.call the doctor sir" she cried in panic.


Guards were quick to call the doctor while running fast, because panic made them not remember that there was an emergency button next to the bed.


While Gunawan who walked behind Andra and Zara only turned a glance towards the dramatic scenery.


Cih you spoiled girl, learn you struggle without relying on your parents' possessions, said Gunawan in his heart with a satisfied smile.


The Minister and his wife can only resign to the condition of their daughter.


"Nu told me to spell it into my apartment" Gunawan said firmly.


"Good Boss."


"Babe ..where are we?" ask Zara who saw the lover turn the wheel back.


"Manu asked us to meet him."


Zara knitted her eyebrows because not usually Andra so obedient to Manu's orders.


In an apartment building area, Andra parked her car.


"Let's go up."


"Manu lives here?"


Andra nodded "Manu and the Boss."


"Boss ..Manu.." Zara closed her wide-open mouth in surprise.


Only then did he realize that Manu had confessed that he was the assistant of the lord of Awan or Gunawan, and all this time the boss of Manu who was so kind and considerate turned out to be his own father.


So all this time the father still cares and also cares for him.


From the steps of Andra who did not hesitate, made sure the lover had ever come to this building, Zara satin.


Ting.


The apartment was simple but neat and very comfortable, he thought.


Without hesitation and awkward Andra sat on the sofa in front of the television.


Zara elbowed the lover's arm and raised her chin.


"Please wait a minute and sit quietly."


"How can you calm down, you didn't tell me who the owner of this apartment is and why we're here."


"We're going to meet my father-in-law..... Your dear father" whispered Andra softly in the ear of the lover.


Andra can not do freely in the apartment of others, let alone this Gunawan residence, it is not impossible if many cameras are hidden in this room, thought Andra.


Chequek.


Both of them looked at the open door.


"Welcome my daughter.."