Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 55's. You Should Believe

If you ask me about the man who made Dria feel the happiest right now, it's just one, Sandro. But Dria had to take risks today to lose that happiness, she had thought many times since this morning that it would be better if she were open to the circumstances, she said, thus it would be faster for her brother to find his own happiness, it felt more meaningful for Dria and more appropriate to do.

"You met someone and after that you became like this... Why?"

Sandro did not want to delay, immediately asked the point. Dria has not replied just to look at her brother for a moment and let her brother do what he is doing with the hair child on his forehead, it is common for her brother to do just that.

"Who is Dee?"

The Young Master could already guess who the man was for Dria because he could make Tety open her mouth to explain the little she heard from the conversation on the porch between Dria and Reginald that Reginald was the past Dria. But here Sandro felt that the man had something to do with what he knew from the papi at that time.

Dria then gathered up the courage to talk about Reginald. But when you want to start talking the tongue feels heavy to convey honestly what has been the secret for many people. Indeed in his old place everyone who knew him knew the bad story that had happened.

Dria gulped as her eyes met the fixed gaze of her brother who was waiting for Dria to answer the question. Actually Sandro will not force Dria to explain the situation. He had learned and knew the character of the younger brother who on the other hand was so cheerful and open, but if there were things from the past that Dria talked about would not respond and then turn moody.

By strengthening her heart Dria looked at her brother trying to remove the shame of his condition even though at once the uncomfortable feeling immediately felt in his body. His two arms felt the pressure of the cold current as well as his back.

“Did he hurt you? Who her? Was he your close friend in the past?”

Seeing Dria having trouble starting Sandro finally threw the question that had been on her lips ever since. Dria nodded, and it made Sandro's heart like it was pinched, although it had accepted but still disturbed his heart when talking about other men in Dria's life.

“Is he the one? Who has been the first for you?”

This question only resonated in his heart, it felt too vulgar to ask even though this was something he had known and wanted him to ascertain who it was.

“Then why was it so sad to see him? Did he hurt you, Dee?”

Sandro chose to repeat his question before this, and Dria shook her head again. This time Dria raised her face and stared boldly at her brother's face.

“Kakak... Dee knows brother's wish for Dee not to mess around..”.

“Want?”

“Iya... about it.. being sister's wife...”.

Dria replied in a sad voice while looking down for a moment avoiding Sandro's gaze.

“Desire brother is clear, you already understand and continue to reject it.. Brother can what?”.

Dria went back to look for her brother…

“Because it's Dee asking now, sister should change sister's wishes, not just Dee women in the country. Dee is not a good woman for sister, Dee is already tarnished.”.

The difficult part had been spoken, with a feeling of embarrassment that appeared Dria lowered her head again…

“The man who came looking for you, is he the one???”

Sandro's voice turned full of emotion made Dria aghast all her senses stimulate the situation so that the emotions thickened.

“Iiiya.. yes... therefore Dee has always rejected sister all this time. Sorry if Dee wasn't forthright from the beginning Dee knew her feelings.I'm sorry, it's because Dee was afraid that her brother was angry and hated so she wouldn't see Dee again… Dee is also shy about not being able to take care of herself, Dee is shy about mommy and sister.”.

Dria covered her face with her two hands, a sense of anger and sadness for herself re-emerged, now increasing with the shame of having to admit it in front of her brother, who was in love with her, in front of the man who wants himself to be his wife, in front of the man he now realizes to be the man he loves.

A few seconds passed, Dria did not listen to a sound or feel any movement. Dria didn't have the courage to look at her brother so she could figure out what his sister's response was. It felt like Dria wanted to keep up with her growing emotions, crying out loud for her bad and impactful past in the present.

But then she felt Sandro's hand pull her head gently, bringing her into the arms of her brother's two big hands. Dria's crying voice broke out here. Sandro rubbed his sister's head and gave a kiss of affection, he could not help but hold her heart after seeing Dria's reaction, all over Dria's body showing a raging emotion.

“Nothing Dee... don't be sad yes...it's okay... brother will not be angry let alone hate you.. not Dee.... brother loves you very much, Dee..... This is the feeling of a real sister, sister loves you so much..”.

Dria shook her head firmly in the arms of the older brother.

“Do not sis... sister must forget sister's love for Dee in order to love another woman..”.

Dria's voice that was so slowly wrapped in her emotions echoed in Sandro's ears making Sandro further tighten his embrace.

“No Dee... sister only love you..”.

“But Dee... not worth it for sister..”.

“Don't say it, yes..don't lower your self-esteem..you deserve to be loved..”.

“Kakak... don't.”.

Dria was silent rigidly in her brother's arms.

“Dee?”

Dria slowly let go of the embrace, the fact she heard made her a little confused and could hardly believe her hearing.

“Kakak already know? So all this time you already know?”

A low voice full of doubt as well as an awkward feeling to find the fact that his condition was already known to his brother.

“Already, Dee...”

“Kakak... Dee shy about it sis...”

Dria said half a whisper while looking down deeply, it felt if she could just want to disappear now, had ever felt how humiliated and humiliated she was so hateful of herself and wanted to die. Dria leaned over her two legs as if wanting to hide from her brother along with the ever more overflowing cries of sorrow due to the past.

“Dee... don't be like this, dear.... here..”.

Sandro lifted Dria's body which was shaking because of such real emotions. Sandro hugged Dria tighter than the previous hug, Sandro's heart also nelangsa.

“My dear... it doesn't matter to big brother, believe yes. Once sister knows it doesn't change sister's feelings.”.

Some time Sandro calms Dria down with a stroke and a kiss on Dria's head. In a tight embrace Sandro Dria realized that her fear had been unfounded. Gradually all Sandro treated him to relieve his emotional turmoil.

Sandro took her arms and her arms moved to Dria's arms so as not to release any physical contact between them.

“Sayang.. see brother..”.

One hand of Sandro holding Dria's chin raised it so that their gaze met.

“Don't ever feel unworthy for sister huh? Don't feel ashamed anymore, huh? Believe yes that brother accepts whatever your circumstances... yes?”.

Dria looked at her brother, trying to convince herself that what she found in her brother's view was sincerity and love. Dria found gentleness there, feeling like she had gained strength from seeing her brother's acceptance in the way her brother looked at her. Feeling like tons of pressure from all the time he had spent lamenting the situation as it was gone now, there was a shade that was slowly taking over the atmosphere in his mind.

“Dee... Dee trust brother right? You have to trust Dee, big brother will not look down on you because he knows how you are, huh?”

Dria finally nodded faintly but was a relief to Sandro, then she carried Dria again in her arms, leaning Dria's head on her chest. One hand made Dria move her chin so that Dria's leaning head looked up slightly, then Sandro kissed Dria lamaaa's forehead, affirming her heart's feelings, as well as an embodiment of a feeling of happiness because her waiting was over. And it seems like Sandro can be sure now that Dria is officially hers, their status has changed now.

"Come on. You should be happy today, it's a special day for you..."

Sandro got off Dria's bed and pulled Dria slowly.

"You haven't eaten since morning said Tety."

Dria comes down, the feeling of a positive energy that arises in the heart because of seeing and feeling the love of the sister especially the acceptance of the sister now dominates the heart of Dria. His heart now seemed to have been able to face and overcome the fears of the past, and for the first time he was able to become a worthy person. It turned out that after acknowledging the truth about her Dria felt freer. The atmospheric transition was unthinkable for the two of them before, Egi's arrival being the opening path for a new relationship between Dria da Sandro.

"Here.the eyes become swollen like this... This should be the last one to cry like huh?"

Sandro rubbed two of Dria's cheeks drying the tears there. Dria became embarrassed by another feeling, standing so close like this with a feeling instead of being a sister made her chest pound, she said, but it was like helping his blood flow spread happiness throughout his cells and especially the heat to the surface of his face. I don't know what her expression was because her sister was laughing.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Ahh? It's the happiest day for you, and you're always adorable..."

Sandro kissed quickly one corner of Dria's lips, an embodiment of actions that had long been stored in her brain. Soon Sandro pulled Dria out of the room.

It turned out that there were things he did that immediately triggered something in his desire. Hormones triggered by the central nervous system send signals about love that now binds their minds together about the need for intimacy. But it was too early, they had just released the bulkhead in the heart, so it could be said that the journey in a different status had just begun, so Sandro resisted his desire to kiss Dria's lips as he wished.

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They're like, gais. Sorry if less flowing contents ⁇ ️️

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