Just Created For Me
THE THU* 49

Revan's words, most of the zoo's inhabitants, came out of his mouth.

From behind his wheel Andra smiled with satisfaction, but did not realize that at the same time the car driven by Zara turned in the opposite direction to him.

Revan who first realized it was now smiling happily.

"Iyezz" he cried satisfied because now it is not only him who can not catch up with Zara, the man of Zara's settings lost track.

He pointed his middle finger towards Andra when he managed to overtake the speed of his rival vehicle.

Andra could only look with a sharp gaze with a deep coxiness in her heart.

"Bre****, please" Andra curses loudly with her hand hitting the wheel of her car.

In the parking lot of a minimarket Zara parked the car, he came out after first wearing his trademark hat which as in use to cover part of his face.

Her profession as a model with a face that is often plastered in magazines makes her widely recognized by many people.

Not infrequently he has to serve his fans to take pictures or just ask for an autograph.

Zara was always happy to serve him, but this time he only had a limited time, so as much as possible he had to make no one recognize him.

The bonus of the latest endorsement is now increasing, and Zara must be smart to process the money from her sweat to meet her needs.

There are some bath needs that have been exhausted, so all of them pass through this mini market while buying it.

No need to shop at the mall because the needs are not too much.

A nod of respect from the cashier he replied with a friendly smile.

"Ah sister Zara yes," said the hysterical love.

"Ssttt" Zara closed her mouth with her index finger, the cashier was silent but still seemed to be so happy.

"Sister, can I have a photo?" his voice whispered towards Zara so that other visitors would not hear them.

Zara nodded slowly, then walked towards the side of the cashier's desk.

After taking a few poses, Zara finally came out of the mini market with a wave of her hand and a happy smile from the cashier.

After Zara's unrelenting death the cashier pranced in excitement, making friends who saw him join the kepo.

And a hysterical shout came out from one of the tall tall tall tall tall tall tall male employees naj**.

Zara waved as the tall man ran after her.

"Sister, wait.." she cried with eyes that began to glaze over, apparently she was a big fan of Zara's hard line.

Couldn't bear to see the sad face of the young man who might still be in his early twenties, Zara waved her hand to get the young man closer to his car.

With the spirit of the four five young men dashed towards Zara.

"Sister, t please sign my shirt aja kak, hp ku lowbat" said the oemuda with breath still stinged.

Zara was choked when the young man took off his uniform and showed a plain white shirt wearing a thong.

With a confused face Zara put a signature right on the chest on the shirt.

"Thank you, sister, hyks "Zara restrained her smile to see the attitude of the young man who idolized her.

"It's why it's crying, I've given you an autograph" said Zara trying to comfort him.

"I don't have any photo memories with my sister" he regretted.

Zara took her phone then,

Czechoslovak.

The young man received with a hysterical shout and the body that kept prancing made Zara smile.

With the feeling of haru Zara leaving the mini market.

His car drove through the city, now he wants to lay his body in a comfortable mattress, fortunately his car is not stuck in traffic because now it is not rush hour.

Zara stepped up with a slight bow to her head, her hair was let down to cover part of the face.

In the elevator room Zara could breathe a sigh of relief because no one recognized her.

But it turned out that he was wrong, because one voice greeted him gently.

"Just got home Ra?"

Sontak Zara turned to one of the elevator users who was behind her.

"Keel Diego."

Diego smiled as sweetly as possible so that the girl in front of him was impressed.

"Hi, I live on the tenth floor, maybe you just found out."

"Ohh, I'm on the ninth floor brother" replied Zara.

Binggo, Diego's inner satisfaction finally he knew on which floor the girl lived.

"Well, we're neighbors, just found out about me." Zara said happily.

Diego smiled wryly.

Of course you just found out because the sycophant won't let anyone know where you live, upset Diego.

"No, I'm first" said Zara after the elevator doors opened.

Diego replies to Zara's wave with a heart of flowers.

Not running the mountain in pursuit, Diego satin with a saying that sounds inappropriate.

Zara cleaned her body, saw the refrigerator and took some fruits and vegetables.

A bowl of salad was enough to prop up his hungry stomach, with mango juice as a companion.

He took the phone in his bag.

His smile rose when he saw the photo he took in the minimart earlier.

Without your support, what do I mean.

The caption that Zara wrote next to her photo with the young man earlier.

Just a few seconds tens of sentences filled the comment field.

Most of them were envious of the young man who could take a photo with Zara at such a close distance.

There are also those who feel moved and give a proud comment about the idol of Zara who is friendly to every fan.

While elsewhere, Andra stared at her phone screen with an annoyed grunt.

Even seeing it just take pictures with fans and Andra's heart was hot cold.

Her herbs were like smoke because of the heat that suddenly attacked her.

I'll make you just mine.