Just Created For Me
THU*34

In the morning Andra propelled a black sedan towards Cafe Juned.

The opening hours of the cafe were still two hours away but Juned told him to come early.

Andra according to what her best friend said, even Andra skipped breakfast only to arrive early at the cafe.

Just be careful if today I can not get what I need, I collapsed this cafe, thought Andra furious.

His net several times glanced towards his wrist.

At ten or less fifteen minutes, Andra heard the roar of motor sport owned by Juned came to the cafe.

Cih, have someone else come in the morning, lha he himself at this hour just appeared, damn one creature, he growled again.

Juned with a sweet smile greeted Andra, not realizing that his best friend was currently trying hard to withstand the almost overflowing anger.

"Your old man ?"

"Heum from the time of Majapahit stands."

Andra's sarcastic reply made Juned laugh.

"Ciee turned out to be the same as Patih Gajahmada?" connect Juned Cuek while stepping towards the kitchen cafe.

"Damn you, cepet gih make me breakfast."

"Lha I'm a lot of employees Ndra, you just say it."

"Okay, I want you to make it." Andra said pongah.

Not wanting to extend his best friend's frustration, Juned stepped towards the kitchen cafe, not taking long for him to make an omelet with fruit juice and pour it in front of Andra's table.

The breakfast time he missed made Andra look greedy to finish the omelet quickly.

"How according to your observations, look at this Cafe, just opened a few minutes have many visitors arrived." explained Juned.

"Heum, there are no advantages ..."

Andra's sentence was cut off because Juned gestured for Andra to wait for him for a while then rushed Juned towards the kitchen of the cafe.

Before long Juned appeared with a serving of fried rice and drinks that he served to one of the visitors.

"Why are you the layanin, not your many employees?"

"Although I was their boss and the owner of the cafe but in an emergency situation we always help each other."Bright Juned wise.

Andra looked at the cafe which was already busy, visitors who wanted to enjoy breakfast of course they were mostly hunting with time.

Juned has always stressed to its employees serving visitors quickly and friendly.

No wonder they only spend no more than thirty minutes waiting for orders to come.

Visitors will feel happy if the food they order will come without having to wait long, unlike many other restaurants that make the visitors have to spend up to hours just to enjoy breakfast an omelet or fried rice.

Even Juned will intervene if his employees keteter, he did not hesitate to deliver his own food orders to visitors.

Juned will always come in the morning because the busy time of the cafe is when it just opens and starts to be empty after lunch.

Andra was stunned as Juned appeared with an apron and carried a tray filled with food and served at the visitor's table.

"Where's the cooking?" Juned strained both of his eyebrows, Andra finished the omelette without any residue.

"Heem, it's good for your cooking." Answer Andra.

"Gue can cook not for sale, if the cafe I sell food from the results of my cooking, where it sells."Bright Juned.

Andra furrowed her brows.

"Then this?" point Andra to her omelet plate.

"Yes the chef, yes, the cafe owner who has to cook himself." Juned's eyeballs twisted.

"Damn you, I think you're the one cooking omelets for me."

Juned just chipped in annoyance.

"Don't you think I'd stop by here sometime, okay?" ask Andra.

"It is an honor for me and this cafe if Madam Maharani would come to visit." Juned bowed his head with a warm smile.

"Where are you going?"

"You picked up my future first."

In a big mall Andra parked his car.

Mommy Maharani told her to pick her up at one of her boutiques in the mall.

Jeans with plain white t-shirts plus a black hat that covers his black hair makes Andra more free to walk into the mall building.

Although a simple appearance with a face covered with a hat but does not make his good looks disguised.

Many visitors especially on ABG glanced towards Andra.

Mall visitors are mostly women, both teenage girls and women who are socialite style.

Several girls in mid-size uniforms walking in groups were seen whispering as Andra passed by them.

Awe-filled whisper came out of their lips.

The eyes that looked at Andra's dazzling figure seemed to hypnotize them to continue to see Andra's baby face.

Flat and cold looks do not make them careless.

While in another corner, Zara and Dewi walked towards the fast food restaurant.

Zara today somehow wanted to visit a place full of memories for her.

Before she plunged into the world of modeling, Zara worked at a fast food restaurant along with Dewi, luck led her to meet a famous designer at the time, and she met a famous designer, seeing the face and body of Zara who met the criteria as a model, the designer asked her to be a model to show her design clothes.

Zara smiled happily that the place had not changed at all, they accelerated.

"Wait...!"

Zara and Dewi suddenly turned their bodies as one voice held back their steps and....

Jederr.

The two froze in place as the beautiful woman in a mocca-coloured knee-bred dress, with a scar on her forehead running towards them.

The goddess looked towards Zara who was also still frozen with a tense-looking face.

The hand of the Goddess tightened the grip of Zara's hand which now turned cold.

"Ra, Revan's mother," whispered the Goddess slowly.

The tense face look clearly caught on Zara's face.

Her net looked at the middle-aged woman with a piercing glare.

"Where is the goddess going? And this...What are you called Zara?"

"Me meet Revan's mother".

The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful extended a hand towards Zara.

The goddess nudged Zara's shoulders still motionless.

"A..."

"Hi babe, apparently here you are, let's go, mommy's waiting for you at the boutique."

Not yet Zara continued the sentence, suddenly the figure of a sturdy man with a plain white T-shirt grabbed his hand that was about to welcome the outstretched hand of Revan's mother.

"Dew sorry yes, I brought Zara first, understand mommy in-laws are already impatient, waiting at the boutique for wedding dress fittings." explained Andra with a relaxed face.

the three women of different generations looked at each other.

"J so she's getting married" Revan's inner mother with a limp body.

"Why don't you tell me this good news Ra." muttered the Goddess.

"What a drama he has created."

Zara looked at Andra sharply.