Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 17's. Feelings
Sandriana walked in with a slow pace and a feeling of shame mixed with fear. Since last night's breakfast this morning that made him anxious. Hearing Tety's story last night that the house guy was in an uproar and busy looking for him, that included Mr. Lucas and brother Sandro. Dria's embarrassment grew from knowing that Mr. Harlandy also knew about yesterday's events. True said his father, he has troubled many people with his behavior.
“Good morning, Mr...”
Dria forced herself into the dining room, there was already a Great Lord sitting at the table head position as usual. Dria stood with slightly trembling knees near the Great Lord.
“Good morning Dria..”
Mr. Harlandy looked at Dria, and he smiled as he read Dria's expression.
“Why stand there? Come sit... This breakfast is good.. Come on, son...”.
Mr. Harlandy's calm attitude and voice nourished Dria's heart which was filled with various kinds of feelings, especially the reluctance and shame to meet Mr. Harlandy. Dria sat on a chair that was special for her around the classic brown wooden dining table mixed with gold that is so long.
“I'm sorry Sir, I troubled many people yesterday..”
Sandriana lowered her face. He had not dared to touch his breakfast.
“Dria... it's okay, you don't trouble anyone, just... You did make Papi anxious.”
“Papi?”
Dria raised her face and ventured into a fight with Mr. Harlandy. Dria found a shady look in her eyes and a small but warm smile. Like finding the radiance of affection on that face for her, Dria immediately remembered her father.
“I... uh I'm sorry..”.
“Eat..”.
Mr. Harlandy still looked at Dria. Dria returned Mr. Harlandy's smile, a sentence she heard like showing who she was to the Great Lord. Perhaps he should learn to summon the Great Lord in a new way from now on. Dria started her breakfast with a calmer heart.
“Good morning..”.
Sandro came and sat down next to Dria and gestured to a servant at the end of the table to move his plate. Mr. Harlandy glanced with his eyes without stopping his feed, remained an observer, maybe even time to step back to let all the process be what it is. Especially when he saw his son did not break his gaze to observe Dria with a different gaze, he knew the content of the gaze, life experience told him about the meaning of his son's behavior.
“Eat a lot Dee, your portion of food a little.”
“Commonly like this, Sandro's brother who doesn't pay attention.”
“Ahh?? But it's too little Dee..”.
“Women's meal portion is different from men's meal portion, this is enough for Dee...”.
Dria spoke without looking at her brother, she focused on her omelet, while the Young Master almost every finished one mouthful her head looking to her right side.
“The bottle is delicious Dee... try tasting...”
Dria who was just about to drink water stared at the half-shocked bread offered by her brother, there was a bite mark there, there was a bite, he used to love asking for whatever food his brother was eating but now…
“Dee... This is your favorite bread first..”.
Sandro brought the bread closer to Dria's mouth, and Dria spontaneously turned her head away.
“Ahh??? Dee now.. uhh not very like bread.”
Shaking Dria said as she took the glass filled with water and immediately spent the last drop, deliberately lingering to avoid Sandro forcing her to eat the bread that did look good. Finally Sandro enjoyed himself the bread in his hand.
Since meeting again at the train station, Dria felt Sandro's attitude that more and more did something for her.
Dria once felt this seintens attention from someone once, someone who was so close and looked so affectionate but who actually then left such a great pain. This makes Dria feel decided to eliminate dating in the dictionary of her life so she is always uncomfortable being treated this close by the opposite sex, this discomfort she also feels with her brother Sandronya.
“Start now join brother car again huh?”
Dria just nodded because she felt Sandro was looking at her, without being asked if Dria did intend to leave together again because Sandro now always leaves the office early, she will not be late. Dria did not have any other choice, she did not dare to bring her own car again realize she was a bad driver, certainly the fate of the car will be the same as the Audi car beloved by the brother. He also doesn't want to be driven by a driver, it's not his style.
“But today we are not to the office..”.
“What's direct to the meeting place?”
“No, no one represents brother for all meetings today.”
“What brother Sandro will attend an event?”
“No..”
Sandro replied relaxed and calm.
“Then where do we go?”
“We go to Sandiego Hills, today's mom's birthday right?”
“Iya.. but the new Dee from there yesterday, sis...”
“It's okay we go again, because it's his day..”.
“But... according to dad it's okay also Dee did not go today, Dee has already skipped work a day... It's not nice to add one more day..”.
“Deedee... Who do you feel bad for? What invites you is the CEO where you work, and the owner of the company is here, and you are a subsidiary of the company.”.
The Great Lord looked at Dria. Dria's gaze seemed to ask for a different opinion from Sandro, really hoping Mr. Harlandy can understand his wishes and be more on his side.
“Go Sandriana... It's an important day for you..”.
Mr. Harlandy spoke and then stood up and left the dining room, making room for his son and daughter. From the attitudes that Dria had shown so far, the Great Lord imagined that his son needed a struggle to win Dria's heart.
“Ahh... fine, but Dee went alone brother, Sandro sister to the office only... CEO period did not enter work just to take Dee to the grave.”.
“No problem, Dee... all this time brother has worked well for the company, sometimes you need to be more relaxed to enjoy the time, accompany you and drive you is important for your brother.“.
“Ahhh?? ”
Dria can no longer deny.
Shortly after they set out, Dria sat by Sandro's side in silence, beginning to think of a thing that captured her feelings as a woman about Sandro's attitudes toward her.
"Sir Mul, we stopped by for flowers yesterday..."
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Guys, I'll edit again that there might be a typo... Nulis on the sidelines of crowded activities, finally usually just like this...
Happy new year 🎉️🎈🧨
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