Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 2's. The late Mami's Request

Get used to waking up in the morning…

In the city of S Sandriana always start the day by doing some routine work at home, understandably at home Dria just live alone with her father. After that, Dria went to the office.

In this place, Dria also woke up at the same hour, her body alarm was not disturbed. Last night he could not sleep soundly, his body needed adjustments to the new room room, still felt foreign so his body still had to adapt. Yes he has to adapt to a lot of things here.

Dria came out of the room, the big room outside the room was still dark, her eyes adapted to the slight light from a standing lamp and walked slowly to the stairs down. The goal is the back of this big house. The activity there had started since dawn, he wanted to join the people who worked in this house. Before entering the room last night he had time to meet and get acquainted with some of them. Dria knew a long time ago that there were many people working in this house.

Just a few steps Dria's ears caught the sound of the door and the steps of the person behind her. Dria turned her head.The net captured the tall stout body silhouette, whether or not it was looking at her or not, the light now was unable to clearly show the face of the figure.

“Who?”

A distance of about seven steps from him sounded a typical heavy male voice.

“I Dria..”.

“Sandriana?”

That voice again. Now it's getting closer.

“Iya..”

Dria fixed the position of her body standing waiting, it was impolite to continue the steps. His mind gave rise to the name of a person, for it was impossible for a servant to go upstairs at this hour without being asked.

“Sandro's jack?”

Dria could only hold the question in her heart. The voice sounded more masculine than he remembered. As they align, Dria can see in dim face lights in large photos on the walls of the basement to be real not just two dimensions, although still an opaque version due to lack of light.

And.the man who mentioned his name clearly just a moment ago just passed by himself, without looking at him. Dria followed with her eyes and looked at the door where the sound came from, it turned out that her room was facing the man's room.

Something disturbed Dria's heart, ten years is indeed very long, the stretch of time turned out to make distance in human relations. The two of them did not have a blood relationship but all he remembered was that they were so close, he had once felt the attention and care of his brother.

Dria looked again at Sandro, the man had already gone down the stairs. Dria ran small chasing after the figure, she wanted to know how Sandro responded to her now, that was too short and memorable cold and indifferent.

When it can match Sandro's steps…

“Sandro's jack?”

The man turned his face only one second no more, then looked straight ahead, despite going down the stairs he did not notice his steps.

“Kak Sandro does not recognize Dee eh.... me?”

“Kenal... was clear, right?”

Dria remembered that Sandro was saying his name correctly.

“But... Brother Sandro..“

Sandro stopped after his feet were imprinted downstairs. Here the room was getting brighter as all the big windows had been opened, they were facing off now, Sandro's face was getting clearer and Dria could catch the look of an unfriendly face staring at him, the glare of the eyes made his arms bristling, too terrifying in the morning light that had yet to fully come.

Sandro soon passes without speaking, leaving Dria with a conclusion that begins to form in her brain.

“Kak Sandro...”

“Never disturb or expect anything from me.”.

Sandro said in a swampy tone as cold as the north polar ice then disappeared in a room. Dria was glued to the end of the semicircular staircase. The only thing that made him comfortable when he decided to come to this mansion was the memory of Sandro's sister.

She is a warm older brother, treating herself with affection just like Mami Rosalie. In her heart she always puts these two figures in the best place, assuming Sandro is the older sister and Mami Rosalie is the real mother. And here Dria thought of having someone who would welcome her well, apparently that would not be the case.

Mr. Harlandy was too rigid, since childhood Dria did not dare to approach, and very rarely called him Papi as taught by Mami Rosalie. Now it was precisely Brother Sandro who was acting stiff and quickly gave him a clear boundary with his last sentence, in their first meeting.

“Do not disturb, do not expect something...what does it mean?”.

The optimistic attitude and passion for a better life in this place becomes disturbed. A fact that is sticking out now, the fact that Sandro did not want to relate to him raises other thoughts, he said, what would he come to this house if the only one he considered family in this house actually refused the bond.

Dria let go of one deep breath as she threw out the tightness from her heart, her legs immediately stepped into the back as per her initial goal while exiting the room, carrying the fret that began to rule his heart in the first morning in this mansion.

Service areas separated by large rooms make the crowd of people who have started activities in that part is not heard in the main part of this house.

Entering the kitchen Dria saw some servants at work. An aged maid whom Dria knew as the main servant of Mami Rosalie during her life, Ms. Lia, greeted Dria with a smile as Dria walked into the spacious kitchen space.

“Non Dria... It's still too early, why are you awake..”.

“I'm used to waking up early in the morning bu Lia..”

“But Non need not come to back if need something, Non just need to ring intercom ..”

“I will only make my hands and feet lazy if it is like that ma'am.”

“Not like that Non.. We are obliged to serve Non Dria like serve Big Lord and Young Master.”.

“Bu... I am not used to it and not suitable for such a thing..”.

“Non should get used to yes. There is Tety who is always ready if Non need something..”.

Dria could only smile clumsily.

“Iya ma'am I understand, mr. Lucas told you last night. What are you making?”

Dria approached the large table in the middle of the kitchen and sat opposite Lia on a classic wooden bench with no backrest, the same length as the large table.

“Bread... obligatory breakfast Big Lord and Young Master.”.

“Oh... I miss that bread.... but what to make yourself? Now many good-tasting bakeries..”

“Big Master and Young Master prefer processed bread at home.”.

“Oh so... means artificial bread bu Lia more delicious..”.

“This recipe from Madam, her name is Pretzel, she said the bread recipe from Europe, from mommy's home country of Big Mistress.”.

“I still remember the taste of ma'am... delicious indeed especially if eaten when just out of the oven..”.

“Non Dria must learn to make it, so that later can make it for Big Master and Young Master.”.

“There's Bu Lia here, why should I learn..”.

“Something when I am not here, Non Dria will forever stay in this house..”.

Dria looked at the activity of Bu Lia who looked so skilled at mixing bread dough. The thought that arises now is that after fulfilling Mami Rosalie's wish as Mr. Harlandy said, one or two years she will ask herself to return to the city of S. After all Mr. Harlandy only paid off the promise debt, and there is no clause ‘forever’ in the promise, there is no stipulation how long he should work in their company.

Moreover, just now that the attitude of Sandro did not seem to like his appearance, this was somehow a big influence now, he would not be here for long, his heart had taken another decision now.

“Later I teach Non Dria to make this bread, there are also some other recipes for breakfast Big Master and Young Master. let Non Dria later can teach to the next kitchen waiter.”.

“No need ma'am.. Maybe I am only a year here or even shorter than that.. Anyway I will work from tomorrow, maybe I do not have time..”.

They looked up, Miss Lia smiled meaningfully.

“The lady once asked me to teach Non Dria to cook all the food that Young Master likes.. Non Dria is already here now, so I have to fulfill my promise to Madam.”.

“Bu Lia... it is not needed now.. I am not someone who should know and learn all that..”.

“Non Dria... As the Great Lord wishes to fulfill his promise to the late Great Lady, let me fulfill my promise as well... yes Non?”.

“Bu... Maybe bu Lia is more suitable to teach the future wife of sister Sandro later...that's just right.. This question has nothing to do with me. Anyway I don't really like cooking, anyway, I just had to learn to cook because we had no waitress at home.”.

Bu Lia smiled knots now, not wanting to force Dria on the first day. There are still many days ahead, and maybe even later Dria will come to ask for her own learning.

“Son bu Lia, the Ruby.. stay here too?”

“No Non.. Ruby boarding in the middle of the city, near the company. Later Non will meet him in the office.”.

“Ruby is married bu?”

“Not yet, Non..he's the same age as Non Dria..”.

“He still remembers I don't?”

“Still Non... she knows Non is coming..”.

Dria smiled, a friend in the past, hopefully can make friends as well now.

“I want to look around at the back of bu...”.

“Please Non.. breakfast at seven in the morning Non, preferably Non get ready before breakfast..”.

“Iya bu...”

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Young Master Sandro observed from the window the figure of Dria who was walking at the back of the mansion. He was draining sweat from his body, he had just finished exercising at his personal gym.

“Timo... bring drinking water..”.

Soon the Young Master's assistant moved carrying the bottle of cold mineral water that his Master had requested. Like this Master, he would wake up at dawn and be in this room only to accompany the Young Master to exercise and serve the needs of the Young Master.

The towel that Young Master offered changed a bottle of mineral water.

While Young Master Sandro was still observing Dria who seemed to be chatting with a park attendant. He knew why the girl was now here, although the papi never mentioned it directly, not bringing up in any of their discussions, but she will certainly never forget what the mother asked when she was picking up death.

In the rest of her breath her dear mother asked her to promise to marry only Sandriana, asking the papi to approve and promise to make it happen.

Sandro gulped down the contents of the bottle, gave Timo an empty bottle and then his eyes returned to his observation point.

“What girl will come to the office today?”

Sandro asked without looking at his assistant. Timo followed his master's point of view and understood who his master meant.

Is it hard to name? Just Dria, and as far as Timo is concerned the beautiful girl is not someone else, Mr. Harlan himself pinned the word ‘anakku’ when calling Dria. But the way the Young Master called Dria was like someone foreign to her.

“Besok Tuan... not yet today.. I have prepared the place... I have told the children...”.

Sandriana entered the team of his secretary, Sandro could not argue that because the papi Great Lord Harlandy Darwis is still so powerful, including placing Sandriana in his office not in the office of the papi. There is rarely any dispute between the two of them. What basic he objected to now, it was too premature.

“We don't need additional secretary..”.

The Young Master hissed, he was not happy about this.

“But that's the Big Lord's order directly on me Sir. I've arranged Non Dria work what..”.

The Young Master lost the object of observation, Dria disappeared covered in large trees in the park. Sandro left his private gym.

“Arrange well so that he does not relate to me..”.

“Meanor?"

“Timothy... her job or whatever it is. lest she enter my room, I don't want to see her or talk to her.”.

Timothy could only step silently behind his master. In that way Timo understood it was an order that should not be denied.

“How can you not want to see it, Non Dria place it on the same floor, right in front of Young Master's room? And Young Master's room the walls are made of glass?”

Timo can only make a bath. If in the store is sold a form-removing robe so that the humans who wear it can turn into transparent Timo will buy one for Non Dria.

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Six months ago Sandro introduced Emma Lynne to the papi and started mentioning marriage. The papi does not reject Emma but does not respond, even on several occasions meet Emma, the papi looks cold.

Knowing what the assistant of the papi, ranging from the intense relationship of his papi with Pak Rahmadi, to the plan to put Sandriana in a position of employment in the company, and today seeing the girl occupying the room right in front of her room, Sandro knew her papi the Great Lord Harlandy Dervish had made plans and was now carrying out her late mother's request.

She had to reject this, even if it was the mother's last trust, but she already had a lover and their plan was certain, she had already set her heart to marry Emma Lynne, and this was her life, she said, papi has no right to interfere in the most personal matter of love.

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