
Zara rushed to change casual clothes to meet Andra, her heart bursting with joy.
Although I do not understand whether it is happy because it will go with Andra or because it will eat seblak.
Zara gave a smile, deservedly handsome Andra in line with spicy food that was going viral.
After bouncing himself in front of the mirror Zara came out of his room, a piece of paper containing a message for the Goddess he left on the dining table.
Ting.
The elevator door opened, Zara stepped out through the apartment lobby.
"Ra, wait."
Zara turned to the origin of the voice that called out to her.
Diego smiled happily, finally meeting him with his idol girl.
"Sir Diego, where are you going this morning" Zara said politely.
"Ehm going to the workshop, want to clean up" he replied.
"Where is the case yesterday? Is brother Diego going to pass on to the law?" ask Shanum.
Diego took a long breath.
"For that I haven't thought about Ra yet, I still need another consideration."
Zara nodded in understanding.
"I go first, brother, there's other business" said Zara, then left Diego.
Diego stared at the passing of Zara who was riding in her car.
It was clearly a sweet smile on Zara as she waved her hand and drove forward her car.
The single youth can only take a deep breath, what a difficult reality in believing that his idol girl turned out to be the lover of his best friend who had just returned from country x a few months.
Diego steps away while condemning his stupidity that turns out to lose quickly with Andra, or maybe lose the shaman, his inner self.
Zara drove her car to where Andra Sharing was on her phone.
It's not too far from his apartment.
At a Serba Ada hawker Center, Zara now parked her car next to a large tent building that was installed in line, where the food was actually often passed by Zara, Zara said, but not once did Zara stop by and try the food at that place.
Many visitors were secretly watching Zara, fortunately her black hat helped to slightly cover her face.
And the sunglasses he wore hoped it would be enough to camouflage his face.
It's not that Zara doesn't want to say hello to her fans, but at the moment she really wants to enjoy what Andra has to offer without any interference from them.
Zara glanced towards the corner of the room where Andra was waving towards her.
With the steps made as calm as possible Zara approached towards the seat where Andra was.
His face remains down but still with high vigilance because if he missteps then another visitor's chair will be hit by a kick of his footstep.
Andra's face smiled with anxiety, Zara who was confused stepped because of the irregular location of the visitor's chair and made the path for the road closed.
Andra got up from her seat and approached Zara.
Zara who was still bowed did not realize Andra who was now getting closer to him.
"Aakhh" Zara's screech was restrained, as her small hand was reached by the hand of a man, who was none other than Andra.
"We go from here" said Andra flatly, he did not want Zara to be the center of attention, Zara is his own, furious inner Andra.
Many visitors stole a glance at Zara, most of whom were men, even when beside them the lover sat sweetly.
Zara let her hands be in the firm grasp of Andra.
Being in a place that made him uncomfortable really tormented his heart.
At the parking lot Andra took off his hand, taking Zara to the Jajanan Serba Ada Center turned out to be the wrong decision.
Andra did not think at all if Zara's face would certainly be the spotlight of many people because of her prominent beauty, even though Zara had tightly covered her face but still made the attention of the visitors centered on her.
"Sister, why are we leaving, I haven't even felt the slightest taste" Zara said in protest.
Andra stared intensely.
"We only deliver orders." replied Andra briefly.
"Where's your car?" ask again.
Zara pointed at her favorite car.
Andra grabbed the car keys in Zara's hand and pulled back the slender hand to get into her car.
"I'm the one who brought it" Andra said then drove the car at high speed.
"Where are we going?" Zara began to panic, the meal plan seblak as in her imagination was now like yawning after Andra suddenly invited her to leave the poet.
"We go to Diego's workshop, there's an emergency meeting" Andra replied flatly.
Zara was astonished by Andra's attitude which had now changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.
A warm and gentle attitude if both with him now lost replaced with firmness and cold face hue.
After a few minutes, we arrived at Diego's workshop, where the two friends had gathered.
Diego looks at Zara full of investigation, apparently the departure of Zara who was in a hurry to meet Andra, he satin.
Zara sat opposite Diego, a split second they met each other face to face.
Diego just bowed his head as Zara greeted with a sweet smile.
It felt like Diego wrapped it up in a meeting and took it home and made it his private property.
But Diego realized, he will not do that shortsighted, he will not take what already belongs to his best friend, even though their status is still the stage of dating so it is still legal to fight.
Diego needs to stay aware that Zara's smile isn't for him.
"Ra I ordered," whispered Andra showing her phone screen, still feeling a little guilty for asking Zara to leave the temple.
Zara's gaze was filled with disappointment when she left the place to eat where she had wanted to eat.
Zara nodded but not excited, still imagined pojasera full of visitors earlier, they mostly ordered seblak.
If the stall is selling then make sure it is certainly delicious.
Andra's online order is certainly not from the stall, because it is located quite far from Diego's workshop.
"Aren't you eating anymore?" ask Andra because Zara's face looks ordinary not as enthusiastic as before.
Zara nodded.
"Still with brother"
"But why is your face moody?"
Zara shook her head slowly, it was impossible if she said that she wanted to be as close as the one in the pojasera stall earlier.
Diego felt like his chest was sliced by the closeness of the two.
Her singles heart is like a roar to grieve the fate of her ngenes.
"He's coming soon" Juned said after reading a message on his phone.
Andra looked at Juned "who?"
"Revan."
Andra rolled her eyes puffed up at hearing one name that made her ears suddenly feel hot.
"Naahh has come, live long."
Andra looked at Juned.
Tega-tega will pray for long life in others, my turn again birthday even his words, ask for a treat, basic friend disobedient, maki Andra in heart.
Revan came and greeted the three young men before him.
His gaze turned cold as he sat down with Andra.
However it turned as soft as cotton as he stared towards Zara.
Damn it cecunguk, still ngarep same Zara, hmm stepin first my corpse.