Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 20's. Between Lovers and Sisters Loved

Past the night on a private balcony in a luxury apartment in a prestigious elite neighborhood in the western part of this megapolitan city, Emma sits in a lounge chair accompanied by Audreey.

While getting a photo and video post showing how intimate Sandro is with a girl who looks young, Emma is angry, disappointed and hurt. Especially when Sandro did not provide an explanation and answers Audreey on the phone is not satisfactory.

Emma's coming home soon, she has to get an explanation from Sandro. But the lover of hearts since the last call at lunchtime since then can not be contacted, his personal device is not active and the other device only answered Timothy who also did not give any explanation.

“True... You yourself took that photo and video, Audreey?”

“You don't believe?”

“Not to believe, but Sandro does not like to have lunch with many people. let alone with women, even if it is you wife Miro.”.

“So Miro forbade me from coming. But somehow, I think the girl needs a talkative then Sandro let me eat with them.”.

“What's the name?”

“Emm... uh we didn't have time to introduce, I was so nervous there, I'm also not free to talk a lot, I really took care of my talk earlier.”.

Since Audreey lied, she has been deliberately impressive about what she reported to Emma to be true.

“Sandro will definitely not say anything about the girl..”.

“How did you ask him earlier?”

“I asked him where and with whom.

“You didn't tell me about those photos and videos, did you?”

Audreey asked miserably.

“I don't want to rashly say he cheated and I have proof, before I clear against everything..”.

Audreey breathed a sigh of relief, her position still safe in the eyes of the Young Master.

Emma answered the gamang. His instincts said that the photo and video were very clear about how Sandro was so attentive to the girl, and sadly Sandro never did to her.

The pain was really felt now that realizing that Sandro was actually so far away from her, her status might look so close but it was actually not in their real relationship, she said, he could sense that there was no chemistry between them all along, not even getting special access to communication like Miro had. I don't know on what basis the two of them think they are lovers.

“Show me another photo, Audreey.. You said there are many photos you took...”.

Emma straightened her back and reached out asking for Audreey's device.

“Have my husband removed everything.he was so angry when he found out I sent you some photos… if you doubt I was really with them earlier.”.

“Means... Miro knows their relationship?”

“It looks like yes.. It seems that my husband and the girl have met often, they look not awkward with each other..”.

“Means Sandro has a long relationship with the girl?”

“That's possible..”.

“But Sandro has already discussed marriage with me, even I have been taken to their house and introduced to his papi.”.

“But what I heard in their conversation, the girl knew all the Sandro secretaries.”.

“Is that?”

“Iya, he mentioned their names well. Maybe he often visited Sandro's office..

“Even I have never been there and I only know Timothy, his assistant.”.

“It turns out a lot you don't know about your lover?”

“It feels like that now…"

Emma looked out, sadness was getting her soul.

"But I still can't believe he cheated, our relationship was so good all this time.I can't believe he invited me to marry but it turns out he had another lover.”.

Emma, with eyes that condense, begins to regret that she may be too late to take a step forward for her relationship with Sandro.

“Em. You have everything that men want now, including Sandro. Beauty, maturity and independence, you have a treasure too. but. This might be Em, I don't know for sure, maybe with that girl Sandro just wants to have fun… that girl is too young I think she is nineteen or twenty years old. Usually the men if just want to play around they are looking for a much younger one that is still naive. But I advise you, you must act as soon as the happy relationship turns into a serious relationship, you will be eliminated..Sandro urged to marry you immediately.”.

Word after word came out of Audreeys lips as if her tongue was so slippery that words slid so well, perhaps she had just eaten bread smeared with a lot of butter. She wants to convince Emma that she cares.

“Sandro did ask when I was going to S, when was a good time to marry him, but I refused to talk about it..”.

“Em... leave a moment of your business in S... important and first your relationship with Sandro...”

“That's what I'm doing, otherwise I'm not here now.”.

“Alright.. I'd better go home Em, a clock like this my husband must have arrived at my apartment..”.

Audreey stood up and walked into the television room in Emma's two-story apartment unit. Emma followed with lethargic steps.

“Alright Audreey, thank you for telling me the most important thing... but please look for other information via Miro..”.

“I'll try.. but I'm pessimistic he'll open his mouth..”.

“Ya... I understand, Miro is very much looking after anything about Sandro...”

“But Em.. please don't tell my husband that I gave you any other information. My husband scolded me until he left me home alone.he was so defensive of his best friend.and please don't tell Sandro that I told you about this… and I may be divorced my husband.. oh Em.. please don't involve me in your problems..”.

Audreey makes a drama manipulating Emma, she wants to wash her hands, because she still wishes there was another lunch invitation from Sandriana, the Young Master's sister. Surely his lifestyle was not much different from that Young Master, he had already imagined the glamorous life of the Young Master's sister, if he could take heart by building a friendship, he had, then there is no need for access from the Young Master to enjoy high-class life, just through Dria.

“But Sandro can tell if one day I show you the photo and video..”.

“That I picked up quietly while not sitting with them yet.. but Em...”.

Audreey sat down again on the long soft sofa while grabbing a soft decorative seat cushion, there was one thing she had to finish so that the trace of her silliness was completely erased, he didn't want any flaws in Young Master's eyes. Emma did the same thing on a single sofa not far from Audreey.

“I give you a suggestion, but maturely this matter.Perhaps if you come to confirm to Sandro about the girl Sandro will not admit it and he can get angry and stay away from you. You better focus on your intention to get married.”.

“You mean, I don't need to talk about this with Sandro?”

“Iya Em.. lest you even show suspicion, men are generally uncomfortable if their partners show disbelief in him. If you bring up the matter of who had lunch with him in the photo, maybe it can put pressure on Sandro and actually make your relationship problematic. Maybe you should learn to forgive Sandro about this. Let's just say you give Sandro a little space and a little freedom about the girl. Out there are adventurous men before finally being tied to one woman.”.

Emma stared at the ceiling of her apartment, trying to do some reasoning. When they rarely communicate, Sandro always responds to his calls and even calls back if he does not have time to answer. Now that he has increased the intensity of their relationship it is very much felt that Sandro is uncomfortable, does not lift calls and always speaks painfully.

“Iya... Your explanation is quite logical, maybe Sandro like that.. I just hope this improves as soon as possible.”.

Emma tries to believe that this situation is only temporary, she does expect her relationship with Sandro will improve because the goal is to just marry Sandro.

“I'm home yes Em..”

Audreey smiled very sweetly hiding her cunning, her heart was relieved. When Emma called him earlier the goal of coming to see Emma was only for her sake, actually, not coming as a friend who cares about her friend who is upset. He should have told the truth, what was difficult, so that Emma did not have to be sad and constantly upset.

Deep in her heart Audreey does not want Emma to be happy with Sandro. It feels unfair, a handsome man in this country with untold wealth must be paired with Emma. What is more Emma than him? About their beauty is the same, the matter of wealth is the same as her husband also includes successful business people despite being far below the Young Master.

But Emma once alluded to her pride when she boasted she was so successful in her business and not dependent on her husband. She doesn't want Emma to be better than her, and if Emma gets married to Sandro she'll fall very far below Emma, she won't be willing to look down on her.

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Today is the red date, the holiday that the Young Miss is waiting for because some time ago has made plans with Lia ma'am to perfect her skills of making apple pie and some other types of sweets. Dria so challenged to keep learning because every time she made something employee at home behind especially some children they will cheer with joy because they are the ones who will enjoy it. Dria likes when they scramble to ask for parts of the cake made by Dria.

“Kakak Dria... the cake is ripe?”

A nine-year-old boy smaller than his younger siblings shouted from the doorstep of the large kitchen, but the little children in the back house knew when Dria would be in the kitchen, Dria's presence there made them freely come closer, The young Miss liked the children and often played with them on holidays.

“Hahaha... Jojo, you can't wait anymore apparently?”

Dria laughs at Jojo who only shows half her body at the big door that leads to the outside of the house.

“His fragrant smell has been smelled from my room, Dria's sister..”.

“You came on time Jo... brother just took it out of the oven.. call your sisters now.”.

“Maybe Noel and Benjamin don't want that cake now, I can represent them eating it Dria's sister.”.

“Hahaha... Brother knows you want your share to be bigger right? Just call.. brother make more this time, you can eat as much...”.

“Really?”

“Iya.. there call them come here..”.

“We can go inside? We've never eaten at that big table.”.

“Iya.. yes... this time you can eat here...”.

“But Dria's sister has to tell oma Lia, she forbids us..”.

“Oma does not prohibit this time.. just go tell your sisters..”.

Dria smiled at the Lia maam who was looking at her, Dria shrugged her shoulders because she understood that she had abolished Lia's rule again, finally Lia ma'am nodded in an understandable sign, this is the Young Miss of any kind allowed for him in this house. The little boy named Jojo immediately disappeared, replaced by a tall, well-built figure who now had long hair past his collar.

“Which sister part is Dee?”

Sandro approached Dria. Dria stared for a moment at her brother's smiling face and focused on putting another cookie dough in a container into the oven ready to be baked.

“What part is kak?”

“Your homemade cake, you cheater never let your sister taste your homemade cake.”.

“Because before this Dee is still in the learning stage, Dee is not sure whether the cake is good or not..but this time Sandro can enjoy it… a minute yes.. Dee cut one piece for brother Sandro.. ”.

“Can you eat already?”

Sandro stared at a piece of cake made by Dria on a small plate complete with a small fork that Dria now placed in front of him.

“Iya.. can... Dee wants to know Sandro's assessment..”.

Sandro observed for a while then cut off one small piece and stuffed it into his mouth. In two mouthfuls Sandro looked at Dria, after which he looked down just staring at the cake while enjoying every mouthful without speaking.

“How does it feel brother?”

Dria could not wait for her work to be commented on by her brother, but her brother did not move to respond. Dria stared at the large tall figure who did not react to anything just bowed but still ate the cake. For a moment Dria was silent until she looked at the voice of Lia who told her with her lips without a sound…

“Young Master is remembering Madam Rosalie..”

Dria who was unable to catch what the movement of Lia's lips meant came closer to Lia's mother, then Lia whispered…

“Master is remembering the Madam..Sometimes Master likes it that way, if miss your mistress likes to ask to make her favorite cake and eat in silence.”.

Dria sat down by her sister's side.

"Does it feel the same?"

Dria asked softly, a piece of memory flashed later, always waiting impatiently as the mami busily in the kitchen made their favorite pastries, the memories that came along with the longing for the figure of their mother were both.

"Exactly the same, Dee... exactly the same..."

They both know what they're talking about. Dria involuntarily embraced Sandro's right arm with her two hands. His head rested on Sandro's shoulder.

"Sister Sandro misses mommy huh? Dee too..."

Dissolved in the same turmoil of taste, finally I don't know who started the two blood sister brothers hugged each other. Sad but they didn't cry, and even Sandro felt that something beautiful was going on in his heart, he didn't feel too lost anymore.

"Thank you, Dee, you've been trying to make this cake as delicious as mami's..."

Dria let go of the brother's warm embrace.

"Well.pleased, Dee finally succeeded.... Yeys... Ms. Lia who taught... her thanks should be the same Ms. Lia... ehh... Bu Lia where are you?"

Why is the kitchen suddenly empty? Dria stood up and turned around to take three plates and divide several large pieces on each plate, she remembered there were children waiting to enjoy the cake made.

"Who's that for?"

"For her children, Rachel... But it seems like they did not dare to enter here, there was the Young Master. I stay, brother, I'll take this to the back house..."

"Here sister help..."

Sandro takes over the two plates in Dria's hand and walks ahead of Dria.

"Sister Sandro will make them sad if Sandro's brother comes to the back house.."

"Sister should get used to mingling with them, you said you should care more..."

While still walking Sandro looked back with a smile on his face.

"Ahh okay... Young Master..."

Dria laughed happily at her brother's kind response to something he had once asked for. And for the first time in his adult life the Young Master came to the back of his house. Besides being surprised, shocked and hesitant, the employees would be happy to see something that the Young Master showed, especially when the Young Master did not refuse when Dria invited the Young Master to play with the children.

Dria takes Jojo's plastic ball and starts kicking it towards Young Master. What happens then is that the game in the morning before noon becomes even more exciting and even turns into a real game because spontaneously some male employees join and then somehow they have become two teams attack each other's wickets. Dria and the boys turn out to be supporters for the Young Master who becomes engrossed in an impromptu football game in the spacious courtyard of the back of Mr. Harlandy's mansion.

When Sandro could break the goal of two stones, Dria shouted with excitement and ran to hug her brother, greeted by Young Master who laughed happily and then raised Dria while spinning.

"Master... There's Miss Emma looking for you..."

Timothy made a loud noise near the Young Master making the Young Master take down Dria. Not only did Timothy come to the back, there was Emma also standing not far from them...

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