Just Created For Me
THU*54

Not wanting to make the man in front of her disappointed, Zara sat quietly beside the wheel, while Andra drove forward with a sweet smile continued to fall on her lips.

Peped teroozzz's.

On the side of the road an empty land now Andra stopped the car.

"Ra, is this really the place you want to see?"

Zara nodded and got out of the car.

An empty land that is purchased from a noble citizen, because it wants to release its land at a price that is quite cheap compared to the price of other land.

Andra got down from the car following Zara, her gaze scanning the expanse of vacant land.

"This is a piece of land that I bought from my sweat all this time" Zara explained as she looked at Andra's question mark.

"Hemm must be expensive" said Andra.

The location is not far from the city center and is quite strategic, of course, the day is not cheap.

Zara shook her head with a happy smile.

"I bought it at a fairly cheap price, and I bought it from a resident who wanted to sell it for capital in the village" explained Zara.

"Then what will you build on this vast enough land?."

"I want to build a modeling school for talented teenagers but only have limited funds, I want their talent can still be honed without spending a lot of money."

Zara's gaze laughed blankly, the pieces of memory again revolved in her memory, lucky she could reach the position she is today, probably because of the posture handed down by her parents.

Propositional body with a natural beautiful face but save to its own unikan until it becomes his trademark.

Beautiful eyes with brown irises inherited from the mother make Zara so charming and known with her beautiful eyes.

Many of his model friends are forced to bury their dreams because they did not pass the selection stage, as well as limited funds, making them unable to continue to be a model that is quite expensive to no longer be able to continue the dream in the field of modeling.

Andra was quite surprised to hear Zara's near-realized future plans.

The admiration was more and more emanated from his gaze.

A beautiful girl who passionately builds her ideals alone.

"I'm working hard to save up so that I can quickly build this building, the plan is that after graduation, I will start focusing on starting to build the school."

Zara checked the peg located in several corners, making sure that it stayed in place and shifted in the slightest.

The two then went home because dusk had begun to emit a tinge of red on the horizon, wanting Andra to enjoy being with only Zara longer, but she did not want to force her will on the girl.

The car is moving slowly.

"Where are we going, princess?" andra asked like a bodyguard accompanying a king's daughter.

Zara looked at Andra while throbbing angrily.

"Ck, what the hell is the brother, rich drama colossal time majapahit aja."

"What's wrong with Ra, you're beautiful like a palace princess, I want to see the pictures of your parents, they must be a handsome husband and wife."

Zara looked at Andra sharply, all the pictures of her family he had destroyed all, all,

Even the photo of his time together with his mother and father for the last time was torn.

Zara left only a photo of herself and her mother, which she kept as a fortune in her room in the apartment.

"I don't have family photos, I've ruined everything, I don't have anything left, I don't want to remember any more of my sad story I just have a picture of my mother, and I keep it in my room." Zara seemed to shake her tone, even her eyes were dewy.

Haisss I apparently said the wrong word, fucking mouth, Andra made a growl.

Andra patted her own lips that had spoken so mischievously that Zara recalled her sad time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you think back to your sadness" Andra said.

Zara shook her head and blinked her eyes to make the mist in her eyes disappear.

"Where are we, brother?" Zara felt that the road she passed was not in the direction of her apartment.

"We went to mommy's boutique for a while, he missed wanting to see his future son-in-law" Andra replied casually.

"Ish Brother, what the fuck."

Zara pursed her lips, Andra glanced with an anxious, tiny lips that were so seductive, her inner voice said.

"But I brought nothing for aunt Kak, it's not good to meet empty-handed" Zara protested, it's not very virtuous if Maharani who entertained her with a dish made by herself, he said, but Zara met him empty-handed.

"No need, a lot of food in my house, you don't have to bother thinking about it, just being present, has made mommy happy."

Zara looked at Andra's face, and there was honesty in her words.

This time Andra visited the mommy in her branch boutique, but it turned out that she had left a few minutes ago, information obtained from her employees.

Back Andra directs the car to one of his restaurants.

"Sister, why are we here?."

"Mommy's here."

Zara fell silent, thinking it was possible that the aunt Maharani was gathering with her social friends at this restaurant.

The friendly nods and greetings from the employees made Zara clumsy.

They know the name Andra.

Zara tried to remain calm as Andra clasped her hand tightly as she stepped into the luxurious restaurant.

"Den, in waiting for Madam in the usual room" said one employee.

Zara suddenly became incredulous.

The five-star restaurant is owned by Andra.

It's just as good as yesterday bought, not eaten by Andra, of course, he could easily eat luxury dishes at his restaurant without having to queue at a tent stall that usually provides snacks.

Zara let out a heavy sigh, I don't know what else was still hidden behind the figure that was guiding her hand.

Zara was forced to bow her face when some visitors had a glance at her, even by hiding they managed to capture the existence of Zara with a mobile phone.

The employees looked on with enthusiastic smiles.

"Sister, I'm ashamed" whispered Zara.

"Why?"

"My book is like a padlock, which fits into this fancy restaurant."

Andra glared towards Zara.

How could he still not be confident with the face and body that envy other women, Andra cursed to polosan girl in his grasp.

"Stt don't be noisy, a beautiful angel wearing clothes like any gembel will remain beautiful in view" explained Andra flat.

"Huh so I'm really like a gem?"

Zara is getting upset because Andra makes the sentence clearer and makes her more insecure.

"Hah, b is not it, I mean you still beautiful wearing any clothes as ugly as possible" explained Andra with the original sentence, not realizing that Zara was increasingly frustrated and increased insecure.

"So, really, are my clothes really ugly???"

Zara unraveled Andra's grasp and looked at the man in front of her with a sharp look.

"Well!!."

Yes greetings, wrong again this mouth talking.