Sandriana, My Lovely Sist

Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 14's. Become Responsible


Early in the morning, after finishing with the activity of maintaining body fitness, Sandro was ready to take a shower. He cooled down his half-naked body by standing in front of the window of his large room that was already open, as well as waiting for sweat to completely stop flowing out of his body. The fresh air in the morning was inhaled many times while looking out the window, while continuing to wipe some parts of his body with a small towel.


A male servant who prepared his needs to clean himself and prepare his clothes had come out, changing with the tidy Timothy.


Timo took the Young Master's bag to fill with all personal needs such as a wallet, two hp and a tablet, as well as a mas pen belonging to the mother who was always taken everywhere.


One of the phones reads, a call from Emma Lynne.


"Master... Miss E..."


"Leave it..."


The Young Master headed to the bathroom and Timo checked the device that did not have the password. He is allowed to do so, so far there are almost no secrets on the device of his Master who is not known to Timo including now the Young Master who has replaced the wallpaper with a selfie photo of both Non Dria, including now the Young Master who has replaced the wallpaper with a selfie photo, if you see a photo of Sandro embracing Dria like that, so it looks like a lover. Timo smiled, what he expected through the change in attitude of the Young Master began to prove.


He felt it was only natural that Young Master liked Non Dria, that girl was too adorable for a grown man, let alone that her Master Timo would acknowledge the charm of the Young Miss in her simple but very alluring personality. Moreover, he knew about the arranged marriage that was being secretly run by Mr. Harlandy, he felt that the Young Master was unaware of that because the Great Lord never pressured even to mention it. Only he and Mr. Lucas know the strategy of the Great Lord, and it seems that as expected, it is true that love can grow over time.


And after nearly eight months had passed, after the relationship of the Young Master and Young Miss had melted, Timo began to make sure that there was beginning to be that seed in the Young Master's heart. Maybe because Non Dria looks like a Madam so that Young Master feels comfortable, or Non Dria who is always cheerful, I don't know, it is always a mystery what causes the growth of likes in someone. The servants who served here for decades did say Non Dria looked very much like the Big Lady, always smiling and never looking at them as servants.


There were nine missed calls from Emma Lynne. Tumben Young Master's lover diligently called, it had never happened before. The miss was too indifferent before, maybe she assumed that her relationship with Sandro was so strong. Indeed during these three years it looked like that, Young Master had never had another girlfriend, and it seemed Emma was very confident that their relationship would be forever good.


Finally the ringing itself. Timo reached into his pants pocket and he was not surprised if in the end the lover of the Young Master contacted his clothing like the incident last night. It seems that he will experience this in the days to come if he looks at the attitude of the Young Master who is more likely to ignore Emma now.


Ahhe... He had to start preparing the best sentence to handle this situation. Timo answered the call on his phone.


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"Yes hello..."


"Team... Why didn't Sandro answer my call?"


"Young Master is taking a bath Miss..."


"Where are you? Why do you know Sandro's taking a shower?"


"I'm in Young Master's room..."


"I turned on the video call..."


"Sorry Miss. I can't possibly activate the camera, sir is soon done showering..."


"Team.. I want to know if she's really in the shower!"


"Gosh Miss... I can't possibly point the screen at the bathroom, even if it's unlocked..."


"Timothy, switch calls now!"


Timo flinched, his arrogant-pitched voice made him a little surprised, it seemed that this Young Master's lover was being tempered because his call had not been answered by the Young Master. Timothy finally activated the camera and pointed the screen momentarily at the bathroom and then chose to point the camera towards the navy blue suit that Age had prepared, the maid who specially arranged this room at once prepared the Young Master's outfit needs.


"This is the outfit the Young Master will wear..."


Then quickly circulate his clothing around the room. The sound of the bathroom door made Timo's head point there.


"It's right that Mr. and Mr.'s room is not here, sorry Miss Emma I have to turn off the call now, Mister is done bathing..."


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"Timo, tell Dria, you can't bring your own car, she was exhausted last night..."


"It is better that you tell Non Dria yourself, because if I do Non Dria will definitely not seriously respond to it..."


Two sentences were heard by someone in the opposite country because Timo was late to push the red button on the handle.


"You better answer Miss Emma's call" Timo said later.


"Don't set me up Timo!"


The Young Master snatched Timo words quickly while wearing his white shirt.


"I'm sorry, sir..."


Who can arrange for Young Master about his actions? Timo knew he couldn't, but that's how sometimes his lips slipped saying something that he thought was important, fortunately the Young Master was not the type who quickly rose blood despite liking to respond to Timo's pettiness with annoyance.


Timo did not help the Young Master to put on his clothes or put on his shoes, the Young Master did not have to be served to his best, but from the beginning he worked for the Young Master, he was a young master, the time for work has begun since the Young Master woke up to lie down, although many times just standing still while watching the Young Master prepare for the office, as it is today.


The Young Master scanned his reflection in the mirror, feeling sure that his appearance had been perfect Sandro stepped out of the room.


Sandro did not go straight down but stepped straight towards the door of Dria's room and knocked several times.


The door opened, but Sandro's smile instantly changed when it wasn't the face he wanted to see that appeared behind the open door leaf.


"Sorry Mister... Non Dria's been down since, I'm cleaning the room..."


Sandro like darting down, stepping quickly as if impatient to meet his beloved sister. Timo stepped casually behind his Master, if regarding this one business, the affairs of the Young Master's heart, he did not want to take care of it, he knew the limits.


In a large dining room with a large dining table, there was only Mr. Harlandy enjoying breakfast, and Mr. Lucas was sitting quietly in a chair not far from the Great Lord.


"Where's the guy, Pi?"


"Just left."


"Why did he leave so early?"


"She wanted to find a florist..."


Mr. Lucas replied to the Young Master.


"flower? Why didn't uncle do or order one of the servants?"


"Non Dria wants to do it herself, I've already told the nearest florist's place from here..."


"What's Dria looking for uncle's flowers for?"


"I didn't ask you that, sir... Usually women love flowers, right..."


Mr. Lucas was silent, the Young Master sat down to enjoy his breakfast.


"Did Dria have breakfast?"


"There's Master..."


Mr. Lucas replied again with a look at Mr. Harlandy, the bosses he served decades and over time eventually their relationship became a mutually comforting friendly relationship dividing the loneliness as each had abandoned their wives.


"Pi... Why would papi let Dria bring her own car? To the office takes almost an hour, it is tiring, pity him. especially if it is jammed. From tomorrow Dria will leave the office with me."


"The reason Dria asked to leave the office with her own car was who the cause? Papi just complied with Dria's more comfortable request like that."


"Ah... That was Pi. From now on something about Dria will be my responsibility..."


Sandro said confidently in a firm voice, neither Mr. Harlandy nor Mr. Lucas denied, the two people whose age had passed half a century had only hidden the pleasure in the heart, that's what they've been hoping for and waiting for all this time. They haven't forgotten how Sandro cared if it was about Dria in the past, and this is what they find now. If Sandro had been this careful with Dria, then Great Lord Harlandy felt that his hope had approached reality, as a father, there was at least something that could make him confident about his son's heart.


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In a different situation, Dria forgot her wallet on the table in her room, when she needed money today, she was going to buy something. Forced to drive the car he turned around to return home. In a hurry, when he arrived at the big house Dria parked her vehicle right behind the black sedan car owned by Sandro who was ready in front of the main door of this large house. With Dria running into the house and immediately towards the second floor.


Simultaneously Sandro from the dining room walked towards the main door to leave for the office, the overwhelming influence of Dria now Young Master left for the office early. Sandro could not see the figure of Dria who had climbed into the upper room.


Up outside, Sandro narrowed his eyes to see the car parked behind the car he often uses now, an expensive and luxurious sedan in black.


Sandro approached his silver car and immediately turned red with emotion.


"Why is this car here?"


"I don't know, sir.I'm new from the inside, I'm not here yet..."


Mr. Mulyo who was on standby next to the black car gave an answer.


"Call Rusli!"


The emotion on the face of the Young Master increased after his eyes found that his favorite car that had been smooth now full of berets on the left right of the car body, there were also some parts that look dented. Sandro circled around as he inspected the car with an ever-increasing fury.


Before long Rusli came in a hurry. Rusli is an employee who specializes in the care of their cars which are quite a lot.


"Why is my car like this? Who allowed this car to be used hahh?"


Shouted the Young Master with his anger that immediately overflowed.


"Sir Lucas, sir... I don't dare..."


"Who would dare to use this without permission, look!! Ahhh!!!"


The voice of the Young Master seemed to channel his anger.


"I never let anyone, remember, anyone can't use my car! See this!?! This car is so precious, you guys ruined it!!!"


The Young Master kicked angrily at the dented part of the car, which made Rusli unable to explain more. Likewise Timo who knew who was carrying the car could not speak, because the reaction of the Young Master was quite unexpected, Mulyo sir was also unable to tell who used the car, either, their mouths were all clenched as the voice of the Young Master was already thundering like that.


Behind the Young Master Dria was instantly frightened, she heard and saw her brother's anger, and she was the cause of the brother's smooth car now being like this. He is not a cautious driver, which is why he nudges things on the street or in the parking lot.


The young master once again kicked his silver car, his favorite car, the car he used last time to drive my mother to the hospital. Her memory of the mother who last spoke to her who was panicking, still asked her to carefully drive. Some time after that my mother was unconscious, did not speak again and after that my mother returned home with an ambulance. That's why he doesn't use that car anymore, he wants to keep the last memory with the mother well.


It's the only car they've owned that's survived in the garage for years, other cars have been replaced with new ones and the silver car is still maintained and never used again.


The anger of the Young Master made him grunt when he saw the figure of Dria there, he immediately climbed into his car while slamming the door.


Dria cried to see that, if Sandro knew that he had been using the car, it meant that Sandro's anger was directed at him, especially Sandronya did not care about him even though he had seen Dria.


Sandro's car has set off, Dria approaches Rusli and begins to be unable to hold back her tears, tears have already fallen on her cheeks.


"Sir Rusli.pardon me sir, do not take care to bring a car..."


"Eh... Non..ti.. no problem Non... I also have not had time to fix this one so that already seen Young Master...."


"We'll take it to the workshop, sir..."


"Yes.later I take care of this Non... Non Dria don't have to worry..."


"But..I want to come to the workshop sir..."


"No need for Non... It's my job."


"I don't know if Young Master doesn't allow anyone else to use his car, I'm sorry I chose to use this car. Ke... why did Mr. Rusli not tell you from the beginning that this car I can not use?"


Dria said slowly faltered a little because she was trying to control herself to stop her crying.


"I also don't know Non, I'm also surprised that Young Master can be that angry."


"Why are you angry?"


"I don't know Non... This is the oldest car here..."


Dria dried the tears on her cheeks, she wanted to apologize to Sandro, but her brother's face looked so haunted. Dria was afraid to go to the office, afraid to meet her sister.


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