
Zara opened the apartment door slowly, the night was late and her body was so tired.
Chequek.
The goddess came out of her room, for a moment the two stared at each other in surprise.
"Not sleeping Wi?"
"Just got home Ra?"
Greet the two at the same time, and a smile appeared on the lips of the two friends.
"I just came home Wi, discharged from the hospital, his mommy brother Andra entered the hospital because of fainting" explained Zara.
"Geez, how is he doing now?."
"Thank God it's improved and it's been moved to the hospital room."
"Thank God."
"Ehm Wi, I want to apologize." Zara stared at the Goddess intensely.
"I'm sorry Wi, who didn't explain to you how my relationship with Brother Andra has been, I just don't think it's time to tell you the truth."
The goddess was still silent and faithful to what Zara had said.
"What if Andra's sister really really likes you Ra?"
Zara stared at Dewi intensely, from where her best friend knew that Andra really loved her.
"Sister Andra did reveal his heart to me, he liked me sincerely, even his mommy had agreed to our relationship, because aunt Maharani had not known our charade all this time."
The goddess furrowed her brows.
"What is the name of his mother, Brother Andra?" tanyakanya.
"Maharani Wi."
"Maharani, that famous designer isn't it?" the face of Dewi looks enthusiastic, working in the neighborhood of a large shopping center, of course Dewi knows for sure who the Maharani is.
A famous female designer with a design dress that has gone international.
"Ra if you accept the love of Andra's brother is sure the bright future is clearly displayed in front of you, you no longer need to bother looking for money for college fees, he said, and your model world will be more advanced because there is a big name Aunt Maharani."
Zara shook her head in annoyance, how could her best friend have told her to accept a man's feelings just because of his possessions and throne.
"But Ra, I see that Andra's brother is very considerate of you and his love for you is sincere, you still have the heart to play tricks on him by telling him to keep pretending to play, to keep pretending to play the show, while the taste in his heart is a sincere taste."
"For now let it be like this Wi, I just want Revan to finally realize that he has to forget me."
"Then why don't you just explain to Revan that you're siblings."
Zara shook her head slowly.
"I have not been able to reopen my wounds Wi, but one day I will explain everything to Revan, but not at this time, I will tell him the truth when my heart is ready."
"Alright, it's up to you, but I just feel that Brother Andra deserves your sincere love, don't play him Ra."
Zara bowed, there was guilt in her heart, after Andra who was so good to her even the mommy always supported and loved her sincerely but still Zara had not given her heart to Andra.
"I just don't want to see a man as good as Andra's brother get hurt" continued Dewi and left Zara.
At what time Zara fell asleep, when her alarm went off, her eyes opened.
"Hoeemm, what's Wi doing?" Zara with a heavy voice emerged from the room.
"It's just Ra, I woke up bad luck, sorry."
Zara looked at the Goddess sharply.
"Wi, I should be the one who apologizes to you, every day you are always the one who makes us breakfast, even though sometimes your body is not healthy, or even the time that has been meped, you still have time to make it, thanks for your attention all this time Wi."
Zara hugged her best friend tightly.
Zara broke her embrace.
"Ok, bye Wi, be careful on the street muuuaacchh."
Dewi only puffed off with Zara's behavior that to him was too much, Zara just smiled anxiously, Dewi is indeed a tough and tomboyish girl, but she is not, far from romantic attitudes let alone meme-menye like the attitude of most other girls.
Maybe because of his hard life story with three young sisters, and a father who only works as a farmer and mother as a household that of course they live in simplicity.
Part-time salary at fastfood restaurant is only enough to pay for college and daily living costs, he can only get side money from the results of endorse and cooperation with Zara.
The cost of living in the city is very expensive, grateful that he has a friend like Zara who will accommodate him in his apartment for free.
Even the daily food needs of some Zara that cost money.
So, just to make breakfast is an easy thing for him, called in return it feels it is not appropriate.
Dewi packed food into a box for lunch, then packed to leave immediately.
The apartment is back in silence Zara who already looks fresh with thin powder and lipbalm applied to her thin lips, looks natural and fresh.
At the sight of the clock on his wrist, his eyes instantly widened wide.
"Oh my God, Auntie." he screeches into his room and changes his clothes.
With casual clothes Zara stepped into the parking area, on her car drive to the Hospital where the aunt Maharani was treated.
After first Zara bought two servings of chicken porridge and fresh fruits to fill Andra's stomach.
The elevator door opened slowly, the room where the Empress was in the care of a VIP so Zara did not have to wait for the next hour.
Andra stared at Zara with sparkling eyes, at a time like this the presence of Zara meant a lot to him.
"How's sister, has Auntie made any progress?" whispered Zara slowly so that her voice did not disturb the Empress who was still closed.
"Said doctor mommy has improved and may just need a break Ra, thanks for taking your time here early in the morning." Andra spoke softly and his clear netra staring at Zara sharply made Zara misbehave.
"Ehm it's okay brother, I also today there is no event, this I bring porridge for brother Andra breakfast, sorry I did not have time to cook first."
Andra smiled with a full of haru, then grabbed a packet of chicken porridge and immediately devoured it, Diego who had been saying goodbye to buy food until now had not returned, while his stomach had been protesting since morning.
"Thank you Ra, you're my life's savior." Andra lebay.
Zara smiled happily, Andra was so greedy with her porridge.
From the corner of his eye Zara saw the hand movements of the Maharani.
"Aunty, is aunt awake?" Zara approached the patient's bed where the Maharani was lying.
"How's aunt? Where's Tan still sick?" Zara asked enthusiastically and her hand rubbed the back of Maharani's hand gently.
"Tante is kind of better, thank you for turning up Aunt in the morning."
"Thank God aunt, oiya I brought chicken porridge, can auntie eat porridge?" ask Zara.
Maharani nodded slowly.
"By Ra, aunty can eat anything as long as it's not sour and spicy."
"Oh ready Tan, this is porridge in the part of the sauce, I bribe ya."
Zara rushes open the porridge pack and prepares the spoon, while Andra raises the bed lever to make it a little more upright.
Zara patiently fed the Maharani, in her swab of the melted porridge that hit the middle-aged woman's side of the lip, until it was half a bowl and the Maharani's hand held back for Zara to stop feeding her.
"That's enough Ra, Auntie's full."
Zara wiped Maharani's lips with a wet tissue and thrust a glass of clear water and even guided a straw towards her mouth.
Andra stared intently, the warmth of Zara who was caring for her mommy was so patient and painstaking.
Lord, make her my mother's daughter-in-law.