Love Young Master Za
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Note: This story Spin off Husband spoiled doctor Zi if you want to connect first read the story continues Girl choice assistant cold. Because this story is special for their children.

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That afternoon looks beautiful to the eye, a sweet figure is swaying gracefully towards the cafe in front of a boutique. While playing the phone, he sat in one of the chairs waiting for the order to come. Her long hair was clamped up and slightly decomposed. Her beautiful veneer has always been a magnet for others. Her beautiful eye beads framed double eyelids, long and thin pliable feathers as a buffer of gorgeous flickering dust. Truly, the work of God is so beautiful. 

Shamora Keandria is often called by her first name. He still holds student status at one of the universities. Soon, his college degree will be earned. Living with a single parent does not make Shamora lack of affection. Shamora Keandria is a kind, friendly and loving girl. The perfectly printed tiny lips lifted thinly as his gaze rolled on the incoming figure.

"You been a long time?"

"Not yet, I've ordered your food." Shamora smiled, the curvature of her lips once again hypnotizing some of the male visitors at the cafe. This girl shut herself down enough.

Arlo Binara, besides being handsome this man has a warm personality. Attention to the girl in front of him. The black-eyed bead was imprinted with an invisible love because of the friendly walls built up since childhood. The feeling of love only Arlo keeps in the depths of his heart.

"After coming here, are you back on campus?" 

"Yes, there's still class." Shamora smiled as she sipped her drink. 

"I'm no longer in class, so I went back to the cafe to check out this month's report. Let's take you." Arlo finished the rest of the drink. This man deliberately met Shamora there just to take off the mountain of longing that began to rise in his chest. As a young entrepreneur who started his business. Arlo was a little busy until he rarely got together. "Why don't you bring your own car, Sha?"  Netra Arlo glanced to the side. The love is getting more and more felt. Honey, the walls of friendship are so thick.

"You're the one giving me a ride." 

Arlo smiled at Shamora's reply. After thirty minutes at the campus gate, Shamora got out of the car. 

"Be careful, Ar." The girl waved her hand. 

After making sure Arlo's car was away, Shamora turned her body and swung her legs to step inside. The girl's phone vibrated inside her sling bag, she reached into the bag looking for a cell phone while walking. Accidentally, his foot stumbled and fell forward. Unexpectedly there was a burly hand holding his body from falling to the ground. Eye beads lock each other enjoying the heart beat in their respective rooms.

"You're okay, what?"

Shamora looked up and straightened her body. "Ah, yes ! Thank you for helping me." Smiling words. The phone is back vibrating. "I'm sorry, excuse me I have to answer the phone." His embrace as it passed left two men still staring at him.

"It's so pretty."

" It's normal." 

"For me she's beautiful but what's her name ? Shit, I should have met you earlier." One of the two men was curious.

Nevan William, a man famous for his flat face and cold nature. His irises never radiated warmth, many women tried to approach him. But unfortunately, broken first the courage because hit by the cold highlight of the bead of an eye Nevan.

Zayyan Arkana Vinjaya, a figure full of warmth always smiles at anyone. The man who owns the hobby as a photographer always displays his charm that is invisible to ordinary eyes. His athletic body is very charming eyes and heart to touch. But who would have thought behind his visible nature, Za as soon as people called him very stingy on his body and heart. Until this moment no one has managed to occupy the throne of his heart. 

Nevan smiled faintly though in her heart justifying Jee's words about the girl she helped earlier. 

She is a natural beauty.

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Vira Oktaviana, the only daughter of Vian and Rayya. Besides being pretty this girl is Shamora's only female best friend. His motherly nature makes his three other friends feel comfortable and calm with him in addition to his age is indeed older than his friends. 

"Sha, you're in a hurry. Why ?" 

"I have a promise with Mommy to shop for cloth." The girl glanced at the clock on her wrist while answering.

"Come, I'll take you ! You didn't bring a car, did you?"

Devin Anggara, the son of Doctor Yudha and Doctor Rindi one of Shamora's companions. He is hard to guess with all his skills. 

"Yes, tomorrow I'll just bring the car so as not to bother you." Shamora dropped her synthetic body in the back seat.

"Sha, since childhood you have indeed troubled us. But why is it sober now ?" Devin so his call mocked accompanied by a glance back.

"Dev, don't make fun of Shamora." Vira's maternal soul immediately reprimanded. Otherwise it will continue until they arrive at their destination. 

"It's okay, Vir. I'm immune." Shamora laughs. In the slightest his heart had no problem hearing Devin's ravings.

Their friendship has never wavered since childhood. Complement and comfort each other when problems come greet the lives of one of them. Like the thing, Shamora. Since childhood living far from the father makes it always questioned the neighbors. The wound in his heart had not even healed yet, as people asked. Where's his dad ? 

The support of friends strengthens him, their positive words transfer to Shamora's ears and heart. Not to hate his father who is far away. Even for a second, hate is not present even far in the recesses of his heart longing is increasingly dominating the heart of a Shamora Keandria to his father.

The girl's beautiful eye bead was thrown far outwards, the movement of the vehicle beside Devin's car did not fill her blank stare. A glimpse of the past glared at the cranium, despite the goodbyes of his parents. But it does not give a little taste space to the grandfather. The one who caused the separation of Father and Mother.

"Huff."

The rough breathing drew the attention of Vira and Devin. No longer surprised to see the mimic was on the face of a Shamora.

"Why, Sha?" The question came from Vira's lips. The girl knew that her best friend often covered the waves of taste that played in her heart.

"Just remember Grandpa, don't think it out. There are selfish people like that."

"Sha, the one you are experiencing and Mother, are all her hand lines. Most importantly Dad doesn't show you. Although status has been separated from Mother Sinta. But it doesn't make your father ignore his responsibilities. Strong ! For Mother's sake." Devin smiled.

Shamora's heart was warm and calm. Yes, she is the power of the Mother. Her mother's toughness comes from her. "You're right, Dev ! Mother's freshness is on me." Quietly said.

"So don't put on a sad face like that again, if you don't want any tears spilled on your cheeks." Vira looked back smiling bracingly.

Memories for anything will never be forgotten unless it is herded by an aging age.