Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 21's. What Looks Beautiful is Not Always Beautiful
In the morning, before Emma decided to come to the Sandro residence…
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Young Master Sandro just walked into his gym, followed by Timothy.
“Master, Miro is on her way here..”.
Timothy gave the information after reading the incoming message on the Young Master's device which was more in his hands.
“Why is it early in the morning like this? Is there something?”
“There is no other explanation Sir, just said it was on its way here..”.
“Have you told security at the gate?”
“Already Sir, I just told them..”.
The Young Master started his exercise. Miro has not been here for a long time, not not not because it is not not allowed but because of the busyness of each and also because of the life of the Young Master who always follows the rules, almost always his activities every day follow the schedule of the secretary and his assistant, so their meetings generally only occur during lunch breaks.
Half an hour later, Miro was escorted by a male servant, Miro also used an outfit to exercise, she knew Sandro's lifestyle was so regular, definitely starting his day by strengthening his fitness.
“San..”
“What in your own apartment there is no place to exercise?”
That's how the Young Master never spoke friendly, impressed rude to people who did not know him well, but Miro had memorized it and had understood, the Young Master did not know to say sweet.
“Do not shrink my residence San, the facilities are very complete, I am also a member at several clubs..”.
“Why not make a private gym room, you are too stingy for yourself.
“Audreey needs a lot of room to store its valuable collection..”.
“Collection?”
“Iya.. bags, shoes, clothes.. “.
“Ahh? How much does it take so much space?”
“You can't imagine it Young Master.that's it. Some women live never far from shopping and shopping, the more a collection of shoes and bags seems like the more perfect their lives, the more they live, damn Audreey belongs to that group..”.
“What is Dria like, Timo?”
The Young Master stopped in the middle of his training set, with a fixed look on Timo. Timo stopped running on the treadmill.
“You asked what Mr?”
“Do Dria need extra space, for her shoes and bags?”
“It? Uh... I don't know Mr.”
“Find out Timo and have Uncle take care of it..”.
Sandro responded to Miro's complaint about his wife in a different way.
“Eh... but maybe not Sir, it seems like Non Dria never shop alone for her needs.. Even I noticed Non Dria always use the same bag.”.
“Why is it like that?”
“Eh... that's because Non Dria is very simple Sir, I think Non Dria is not too dizzying appearance.. Even Non Dria not make-up, but Non Dria does not need make up… already look very beautiful naturally.”.
“You noticed up to it?”
“Eh... Yes Sir, just compare with other girls I know..”.
Timo was suddenly nervous to be found to have noticed the beloved sister he knew so loved by his Master. But he was honestly very concerned about Non Dria even his heart could not deny very interested in the profile of Non Dria who was so humble, ms. Lia once said that the Grand Madam had taught Non Dria well about life values.
“True Timo, San.. Dria is very beautiful with her appearance and her appearance..”.
The Young Master smiled, inwardly he admitted to having fallen in the charm of a Dria perhaps long before this.
“Dria is different from Audreey and Emma, they are beautiful and well in every appearance, but look unnatural. They themselves are not confident if without makeup, not confident if in their bodies are not attached to branded goods… even worse they will quickly get bored with what they use so they will continue to buy new ones.
“Ahh? So it turns out to be troubling you?”
“Iya San... it made me spend so much money just to fulfill Audreey's wish...”.
“But, is it true that Dria does not want things related to the needs of women, Timo?”
Unlike Miro, the Young Master still wants to make sure about Dria's wishes, because he thinks he will not be difficult if Dria wants many things like Audreey or Emma, he said, he just wants to grant all the wishes of Dria.
“It does not seem like Mr... but later I will ask Tety... or Tuan himself inquire directly at Non Dria..”.
“Ahh... yesterday I took Dria to the mall... she refused it...”.
“Ironis once... I can not imagine Audreey's shopping lust if she is your sister, not Dria.. maybe Emma will do it after marrying you.”.
Miro is still complaining about Audreey.
“You can vilify your own wife, but don't take Emma with you..”
“Hahaha.. forgive me San, do not be angry if I mention Emma's name, but I think they are both women with the same flow...Modern women who for care and appearance need a large cost.”.
Sandro is not angry, only begins to dislike the name Emma mentioned.
“Why now do you seem to mind Ro, you used to adore your wife so much.”.
“Iya.. that was before she came into contact with consumptive culture, before she became socialite mothers..
“Don't just complain to me Ro... You have to tell your wife if you disagree with her lifestyle.”.
Miro did not answer again but continued to warm up and Sandro continued to finish the training set he was doing, as well as Timothy. For some time they focus on their training. After doing a few sets of exercises, and doing a cool down, they spoke again.
“Do you have a personal instructor?”
Miro asked after downing a bottle of mineral water.
“Iya.. but if I need a new direction he comes..”.
“Oh so... Maybe I will exercise here only, at least twice a week..”.
“As for you, but coming here too far this early...your wife doesn't mind the bolster go?”.
“You already know the meaning of a wife's bolster? Haha...it may be time for you to become someone's bolster so that your productive period does not become wasted.”.
Sandro only raised one corner of his lips, between taking Miro's sentence seriously or accepting it as a mere joke.
“We go to the terrace only, Ro.. breathing the morning air is very good for the lungs..”.
Sandro precedes Miro out of his gym room, actually his goal is there because from there the area behind their house can be seen clearly. He just found out that Dria and Mr. Abdi raise a lot of chickens in the backyard, chickens are left to roam in the spacious backyard and not made a cage. Sandro's eyes immediately looked for Dria and found Dria throwing food at the chickens that greeted her with a boisterous cluttering sound.
Sandro smiled, Sandro is enjoying all of Dria's activities now, liking her sister who is like duplicating everything her mom did back then. On the back porch he breathed in the morning air and it was as if what entered was happiness infiltrating the heart cavity this early. His sister is like creating a different world with all her behavior and is pulling him into that world, and he has absolutely no objection.
“San... I can't meet you later tonight, so I came here early in the morning.. I and Audreey already have plans with the Audreeys, it's a holiday... sorry I forgot before..”.
“Ahh... no problem..”.
Miro is ready if Sandro complains about Audreey's behavior yesterday. Thinking about it from yesterday made him then start to see the bad side of his wife, which is why he complained Audreey earlier to Sandro. Her own parents once reminded her of Audreeys lifestyle, but she was so in love that she didn't bother much about what Audreeys did every day.
“Ahh... Yes, I need your input on Emma...”.
“What's up?”
“True you said, Ro... I know now my relationship with Emma has no foundation whatsoever, I realize I do not love Emma.
“I always remind you about it San.. but you always deny it..”.
“Yes, I was wrong, I had never thought this deep before so I thought our relationship was quite like that.”
“Hahahaha.. sorry I laughed.. You are very smart in many ways, but not smart enough to understand your own feelings.. hahaha.”.
Sandro grimaced, he had heard someone say, Love does not need a high iq.
“Therefore I need your input.. You have more than one lover before meeting your wife? I don't want to drag on with Emma, but I don't know how..”.
Miro pulled his lips either a smile or something, but he was clearly relieved, apparently nothing to do with his wife.
“I used to just leave them alone, my ex when I could no longer be contacted and did not come looking for them… but I don't know what you and Emma will be like..”.
“I've tried to retreat, but Emma is exactly the opposite.”.
“You better talk, you are not fit to leave a woman just like that.”.
“I have to be frank?”
“Iya.. don't avoid Emma, that's all my advice.. speak well, hopefully she can accept it..”.
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As Sandro enters her room to clean up, Emma calls him, a special ring Timothy picks up, making it clear who called her.
Sandro answered Emma's call…
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“Em..”
“Hai... I was wrong turned out..”.
“You mean?”
“Iya I think the same as before you will let my call.. You answer it on the first ring, I am happy San..”.
“Ah it... sorry I did something bad to you..”.
How happy Emma was when she heard the tone of voice Sandro and Sandro who understood what he had done before to her.
“I forgive you, San..I'm sorry I was too forced to do something different...Maybe you are depressed San..I'm sorry? Let's take it slow..”.
“Ahh?? Uh about it... Em... I want to meet...”.
“Oh San... I too, I miss you... I will meet you...”.
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The phone was turned off so Sandro could not add an explanation of his intention to meet Emma. While Emma jumps for pleasure in her room, her communication with Sandro improves. The pleasure that made him immediately take an action, he was going to Sandro's house, toch before this several times Sandro brought him there, it was not wrong to be polite if he came to visit, so many times Sandro, he wanted to give Sandro a surprise, Sandro didn't know if he was in the country. Emma also prepared with her best preparation as a woman who will meet her idol.
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And here Emma is now, standing in wound watching for herself a girl unhesitatingly running towards Sandro and Sandro who are laughing happily while hugging the girl's body while spinning several times. If in a drama scene it must be a beautiful scene to see, but this she was seeing for herself in real life, her lover did it to another girl. Sandro is used to lifting weights that is because Dria's weight seems insignificant so she lifts Dria above her height.
And Sandro was indeed surprised to see Emma standing not far from them. Slowly Sandro lowered Dria but did not release Dria instead embracing Dria's shoulder. Sandro also did not move from where they stood.
Emma almost lost her powers to the fact that she was beyond her position, she was here to show their closeness beyond her expectations. Emma soon gets her, she doesn't want her heartache to be read by Sandro, last night in her anxiety she tried to accept the reality of Sandro's affair, and she decided to accept it and won't let go of Sandro, he just wants to make Sandro stick to their plans for marriage.
It was then that he strengthened his heart, swallowed his heartache and smiled very sweetly while approaching Sandro and Dria.
While Timo had walked away followed by all the servants so that the spacious courtyard that had been crowded was now quiet.
“Hai... San..”.
Emma greeted warmly a few steps ahead of Sandro and Dria.
“Kak Sandro... sister Emma turned out to be very beautiful and so tall, hmm so perfect, Dee so feel the little boy hehehe... release Dee now, Dee does not want to be a bully two lovers who miss each other… hehehe..”.
Dria whispered with a look in Sandro's face while trying to get out of Sandro's embrace. Sandro is also staring at Dria, who knows what she has to do, she doesn't want Dria to leave him alone now with Emma but she also feels that Emma needs to know everything now.
Dria pinched Sandro's waist because she had not yet let go of her embrace.
“Sandro's jack?”
“Aduhhh, pain Dee..”.
“Mean her take off brother Sandro's hand.. ihh.. time was so nervous to meet her own lover, hehehe..”.
Dria who knew nothing of the turbulence in Sandro's heart continued to tease Sandro and was finally able to break away, followed by a heartbroken look from Emma seeing the intimacy before her.
Dria immediately went to the kitchen, she remembered having to check the cakes even though she was sure that Ms. Lia had handled them. Sandro continued to stare at Dria's carefree steps with one understanding of Dria's attitude that her sister had yet to understand her heart's feelings.
“San..”
Emma called out in a slightly quivering voice seeing how much Sandro was so attentive to the girl who had just left, a voice that severed Sandro's gaze on Dria's figure.
“Ahh? Em... we go to the living room..”.
Sandro stepped then followed by Emma who tried to walk parallel to Sandro. Fortunately today he chose to wear a casual outfit with flat shoes so that Sandro's long steps can be offset.
“San...we're outside first? I want to take a look at your neighborhood, I've never done it…
“Ah?? Can if you want..”.
“Thank you.. but may not step you a little bit tired.. I'm a little trouble chasing you..”.
Sandro glanced at Emma beside him, then slowed down his pace carrying Emma around their vast home. Sandro was weighing in his heart, whether he would talk about it now, it meant he was the one who broke off the relationship and it was too cruel to do it in his own home. After all it would be a bad memory for him since he would forever stay here.
So seriously thinking about her decision that she just let Emma's hand hold on to her arm. Sandro did not know that the happiness in Emma's heart immediately began to change her sadness earlier. Only now did Emma feel they were walking this close like lovers.
Two people walking side by side look intimate but with different feelings and thoughts. Dria peeked while smiling at the sight of the lovers who looked so harmonious. It turns out that his previous feeling about his brother's attitude was wrong, he had worried about it, right said Mr. Timo, Sandro's brother was a brother who loved him so much.
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What looks beautiful is not always beautiful, what looks right is not always true…
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