Just Created For Me

Just Created For Me
THU*65


Along the way Zara was silent, Andra did not know, he just wanted to let the girl express what was in her heart without her having to force it.


After driving mommy back to the mansion, Andra rushed to drive Zara because she saw, the look of a tired face.


Zara did not dare to open the conversation because Andra seemed to be focusing on his wheel.


"Sister."


"Heum" Andra answered briefly.


"Can we stop for a second at the toy store up ahead?" Zara.


"okay."


Back the atmosphere of silence, really Andra was not comfortable with this atmosphere, let alone the attitude of Revan was clearly still expecting Zara back to him.


"I want to buy some toys for the Goddess' sister."


Zara explained without asking Andra.


And at a toy store center, Andra pulled her car over.


"K why should I be here, brother, I just buy some toys and not much."


"It's okay, right here there are many options, so you can choose the most interesting.


Andra explained with a flat face.


"Oh, okay" Zara complies and enters the toy grocery store.


His eyes sparkled cheerfully, a childhood that never got toys, when he saw so many beautiful and interesting toys, in various colors, he remembered himself with a gloomy memory of his childhood.


The blissful childhood he enjoyed was complete with father and mother only briefly, having been snatched away by the evil woman who had usurped the existence of the father.


Happy times are full of laughter, alternating with sad times full of tears.


After the father died due to the temptation of the magic woman, making the mother sickly to let alone to buy toys, to make up for drugs even Zara had to work washing dishes in a food stall, he said, then he could buy medicine for his mother.


The mother who was heartbroken, became often sickly, as hard as Zara worked to finance her school so as not to break up in the middle of the road.


Mothers who only rely on washing workers where they can finance it to buy school equipment, can eat three times a day is very lucky for them.


The elderly grandmother also tried to help ease the burden of her grandchildren by becoming a masseuse call.


The little family lived in simplicity.


Although sometimes there is envy in Zara's heart when she sees her peers playing with other friends, while she has to work slamming bones in order to survive in the cruel world.


Andra looked at Zara who was silently pensive, her eyes looking teary.


"Ra, have you chosen which one you bought?"


"A anu ehm, soon sis." Zara's voice stuttered, then she returned to choose a toy at the other end.


What are you thinking about Ra, is that man still in your heart.


Forty minutes passed, finally Zara headed to the cashier to pay for the toy she had chosen.


"Wear this mba."


Andra handed over her credit card when the cashier lost the total number of toys Zara took.


"No, use my money" whispered Zara clumsily.


"It's okay, anyway I don't buy it every day."


Zara was silent.


Yes, buy toys every day.


Zara.


Both of them stepped into the car with a few large plastic bags.


Drrt.


Zara froze and stopped her steps.


"What's the matter Ra?"


"They're home."


Zara replied with a lethargic face, the shadow saw the happy hue of the Goddess sisters was now gone.


"It's okay, sometime we take these toys to the house of the Goddess in the village."


Blissful eyes radiated from Zara's beautiful eyes.


"Well, when's sis?" I can't wait for Zara to catch up with them.


"Ehm how about the weekend, all of you pick up the Goddess."


"Good nose, brother."


"Bec.."


"Heum."


"I've said yes, if anyone talks to see his eyes, don't be indifferent that I don't like you the most."


Andra said cynically and passed to his car, Zara smiled and chased after Andra's steps.


"It's angry, it's doang."


Andra still silently did not answer the words of the girl beside her.


The car is moving slowly.


"sister"


"Sir Andraa." Zara whines like a child.


Don't make me heart gymnastics keep Ra.


Andra said, indeed her heart always pounded even more if Zara was in an anxious mode, wanting to feel like she was holding and hugging him tightly.


Zara pursed her lips because Andra was still indifferent and cold..


"Sister Andra is still angry?"


"Sister.."


"Ish not cool, angry mulu." Zara grumbled softly.


"It's no wonder which one of you is always ignoring me Ra."


Jamb.


Zara was speechless hearing the sentence that slid from Andra's lips.


"When I was indifferent brother Andra" he said plainly, it was funny to see Andra who still has a childish nature.


"When you ignored me in the shop, when you were at the cafe and there was your ex you were also indifferent to me, what I had to do to get your attention Ra, so insignificant I was in your heart."


Zara raised her eyebrows, why be a baper, he thought.


It was not his heart's intention to care less about the man before him.


Zara was as strong as she could to calm her heart as Revan still wished for her, Zara only wanted to appreciate Andra's mommy who was among them at the time.


It was like Zara left the cafe when she found out that Revan was also there.


"Sister, I don't mean to ignore you let alone not care about you."


Zara could not deny her heart, the existence of Andra who was always beside her when she needed a backrest made her heart begin to be overgrown with subtle vibrations while alone with her.


Andra stopped her car in front of zara's apartment lobby.


"Sister."


"Heum."


"Look at me brother."


Andra lazily rolled her eyes towards Zara.


"What" he said coldly.


"I'm asking for time."


Andra furrowed her brows, for some reason her heart was now pounding hard, those beautiful eyes were staring at her intensely.


"Give me time brother, is the feeling in my heart really pure because I like brother, or is it just my sympathy for brother."


Andra's eyes were fully rounded, was it true that the girl before him had started to like her.


Andra's smile rose instantly, grabbed Zara's hand and kissed her gently.


"I'll wait, I'll wait patiently until you come into my arms with a burning love."


Zara smiled full of haru, indeed Andra is the only man who can make her feel like a friend, being a sister is also a girlfriend, and she is a girl, even Andra had always treated him so gently like a father to her daughter.


"I'll go down first, brother."


Zara unraveled Andra's hand, but the young man pulled her back.


"Wait, muaaacchh."


Andra grabbed the top of Zara's head and kissed her wholeheartedly.


"Good sleep ..honey."


Nervousness spread in Zara's heart, her face is now red like a boiled crab, embed the name 'dear' that Andra said makes her heart beat fast.