Just Created For Me

Just Created For Me
THU*25


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"Joy when you start to take care of your business again mommy son, mommy is old, mommy cape dear, mommy wants to rest" said Maharani melas.


"Ish who said my mommy is old heh, say mom, look you are still beautiful even your models will lose if compared to my dear mommy" said Joy while embracing Maharani entering the mansion.


"Joy ish, mommy is serious niih" whine Maharani annoyed.


"Lha is right mom, mommy is still young and beautiful" replied Joy looking at her mommy attached.


"Just mommy wants to rest, mommy wants you to take care of all mommy restaurants, mommy just wants to take care of boutiques, period" said Maharani for sure.


Joy took a long breath.


"But Joy is still a young mom, Joy still wants to enjoy her youth without having to bother thinking about the profit and loss of the business world" said Joy and then threw her ass on the sofa.


"Do you not feel sorry for your mommy, son, all of mommy's friends have retired to live on barges in the house of ngasuh grandson" Maharani blurted her lips.


"Uhukk uhukk" Andra's throat suddenly choked like there was a frog stuck in it.


Maharani is anxious and rushes to the dining room and takes a glass of water and gives it to Joy.


"Makanya dreadin if parents again say, karma is not in the calendar naak"Maharani gently massage the nape of Joy.


"The part of why mommy suddenly talked to grandchildren, Joy so surprised mom"Andra defended herself.


Let alone the granddaughter of mom, we are only dating the setting, where maybe the grandson you will get, unless I can get his heart, the grandson immediately otw I make mom, Andra muttered softly in heart.


"You're no longer a teenager Joy, you know you're a quarter of a century old, so it's only natural that you have a child now, especially out there young people the same age as you have children already at school" maharani's words suddenly made Andra round his eyes.


"Eh buset mom, it's their wedding early" said Joy did not want to lose.


"But I want to be an oma before my hair bleaches all Joy" the Maharani sulks by pounding one leg onto the ground like a child.


"Hmm then what should I do mom?" andra asked confused.


"Yes marry Zara now also dong ah, then love mommy a lot and funny grandchild" Maharani sentence makes Andra more frustrated.


"OK okay mom, tomorrow Joy will apply for Zara" replied Andra then stepped into her room.


Boro-boro proposed, dating aja bo'ongan, furious Andra.


Maharani smiled with satisfaction, if Joy agreed to her request then Zara would be her son-in-law.


Somehow since the first time he met the girl, Maharani seemed not to want to let go of his desire is that Zara will be the life companion of his only son.


Get her dear, mommy sure she's a good girl lest you take her off Maharani murmured.


The night is getting late but does not also make Zara feel drowsy, the lights of the room of the Goddess has been extinguished, indicating that she has fallen asleep.


In the opening of the phone screen, the follower is now growing, Zara's face is smiling.


But immediately his smile vanished when he saw one of the familiar names in his ears.


"Joyandra".say Zara while knitting her eyebrows.


Unaware Zara scrolls Joy's account, and her eyes are perfectly rounded, apparently her setting lover also has many followers not even much different from hers, Zara murmured.


Just a few posts but so many fans, ck most of the women, Zara said.


Zara appears to raise both eyebrows, not a single photo of a woman in Andra's post, Zara is bathed.


Just activities that are mostly about nature and sports.


Zara stops her adventure in the virtual world.


There is nothing wrong if I follow him, Zara muttered after pressing the follow button and then turned off the phone because her eyes felt heavy.


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A bright morning, Dewi is focused on improving, it has become a habit before leaving for work Dewi will take the time to clean dirty equipment, and if there is still a lot of time then all the rooms will be in the mop after first he sweeps.


All that Dewi did as a form of gratitude to Zara who had been willing to give a ride where for her to stay.


The goddess hurried off after preparing a plate of fried rice that she had prepared on the table for her best friend and a piece of paper containing a short message.


Zara opened her eyes, the sunlight that shot through the window glass of the room made her eyes glare.


Apparently Dewi accidentally did not wake up to worship in the morning, because he knew that Zara was idle.


His steps stopped in the dining room, a piece of paper beside the plate containing the fried rice he took.


"Today I'm overtime, closing book" said the Goddess.


Zara immediately went to the bathroom to clean the body because her stomach was now struggling to fill.


Today Zara intends to see the location of the land she bought, after collecting years finally fulfilled her dream.


Established a modeling school that he intended for those who are less able but have high potential to become a model.


Zara realized that her body will not always be like this, as time goes by, of course, her position will be replaced by those young people who are certainly more talented and potentially from her.


Zara has been working hard to collect rupiah coffers that she will use for later in the old days so that no longer need to think about the costs for daily needs.


In addition to opening a modeling school, Zara also wants to have a small restaurant.


How wonderful it would be if all his dreams came true, Zara murmured.


Drrt.


Zara was surprised by the vidio call from Andra.


Zara's eyebrows constrict"Ngapain uses vidio call everything, his mind but he is forced to lift.


"What's wrong, brother?" ask Zara slowly.


"Babe today you don't have an event, right?, be prepared for me to pick up again" Andra said in a hurry.


"Ahh hah, t but"yet Zara continued her sentence, a beautiful face appeared to replace Andra's face.


"Honey come to the mansion yes, auntie today is special cook you have to taste okay, soon Joy will pick you okay bye" apparently, Maharani is the one who makes Andra die of fleas.


"Okay babe, thirty minutes from now I'm coming"Andra hung up.


Zara's chest suddenly rippled, it would be nice if Andra called her babe even though there was no mommy, Zara's mind was soft.


Ish what am I, what am I thinking, Zara put her own head on.