Sandriana, My Lovely Sist

Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 59's. Two or Three Years


The Young Master came specifically in the midst of his busy work to see the finished house. After meeting contractors and a team of consultants to handover the house, Sandro and Dria circled the house room by room to check the final results of the house that is full furnished. Sandro embodies his desire for his dream home here with a model house that is very different from the house in the city of J.


This two-story house was built in a minimalist modern style, not because of the limited land but the concept of this house that Sandro chose. Indeed, the rooms are large in architectural style accentuate geometric shapes without excessive decoration and furniture and not much bulkhead. There are some parts that are partitioned not to separate the room but only with decorative reasons to add an aesthetic impression only. The most prominent is the elevator to go up to the top floor.


This house also became one of the embodiments of Sandro's love for Dria, considering Dria who will always be in this city because of her father. Rahmadi's father has decided to stay in his hometown until the end of his life, and Dria seems to care deeply about his father. Love that makes everything special and precious, that is how the Young Master feels about Dria. Dria was increasingly treated special because her position was so valuable to the Young Master.


“Kakak... This is done one hundred percent yes?”


“Already.... can already be occupied.. move here only, Dee... tell father...”.


“Daddy has said several times..dad stayed in our tiny house.maybe if the brother who asked for new father changed his mind… Dee was also somewhat afraid of a house this big only staying three with Tety and dad.”.


“Uncle I've asked to find a waiter for this house, there are some old servants who asked to stop now while uncle contact.”.


“Ahh?? Mr Lucas?”


“Iya..”


“Ahh brother... it does not need to be like that, just in the big house there that has a large number of servants, here it is not necessary..”.


“Yes already, it's up to the hostess only.”.


Sandro grabbed one of Dria's hands walking in front of him, enjoying every part of the house they passed enthusiastically.


“Money home? Who?”


Dria turned to look at her brother while still stepping back, one hand now holding the hand of Sandro who was holding his other hand.


“Pura-pretend not to know..”


Sandro's free hand pinched Dria's nose.


“Ahh... Yes it is, I pretended not to know and pretended to be surprised…. Wh who? That's Me???”


Dria makes a drama, her eyes are perfectly rounded and makes Sandro who is anxious with the look of Dria immediately reach for Dria's back and launch a long kiss, a long, new kiss he can do because every time he wants to do his feelings are always biased, the feeling of being a brother who appears in the heart often interferes with his intentions.


Now Sandro freed his heart and brain from accusations of impropriety, because of the relationship of brothers who were previously so attached. Boldly Sandro melu*mat lips that always invite his desire. For a moment they melted the taste in a delicious link two lips that clenched each other. For the first time Sandro followed the sparkle of his soul about this desire for intimacy. Initially Sandro hesitated because he thought Dria would refuse, it turns out that what happened to Dria spontaneously responded to make the kiss happen in a long duration.


The beauty of the taste for Sandro, what he dreamed of that had been recorded in the nervous system about his wish came true. Dria's soft lips are like an electrical wave that triggers a rise in a number of substances so that her body releases all the hormones that produce all the love, she said, all the pleasure and all the happiness at once opium so continue to do and enjoy the lips of Dria deeper.


As the sense of urgency grows, Dria becomes aware of something in the past that began with a kiss. Dria releases their kiss, inserting her head into Sandro's chest as she senses Sandro still wanting to continue. His hands stretched out between Sandro's two arms and hugged Sandro's body, feeling in his awareness of the growing love for his sister, a woman's love for her lover.


“Dee love sister..”


Dria's voice clad in emotion is spoken slowly but so catapulted the feeling. Sandro was so happy to listen to Dria's sentence that he did not expect Dria to say for a moment. For some reason Dria suddenly said it, Dria just followed her impulse to express the sentence, maybe the impact of intimacy was increasingly strengthening the feeling in the heart and unstoppable to express.


Sandro more tightened his embrace, it turned out like this real happiness, a sense of happiness born from a sense of belonging and mutual acceptance of each other's existence. The happiness that multiplies exceeds the happiness when they are only tied to the relationship of brother and sister.


“I love you Dee, very love.”


Sandro then made a distance but did not release Dria's body, her two hands were right on Dria's shoulder, staring at Dria with eyes full of love.


“Dee... from now on.. don't call brother again, can?”


“Means?”


“Our previous relationship was brother and sister, and it sometimes confused me to treat you.. I want us to leave that by changing the designation.”.


“Dee should call what?”


“Anything that makes you comfortable.. babe, which, honey..it's up to you..”.


“Ahh??? That sounds weird..”


“For a long time you will get used to, Dee...”


“Aduuuh... Why should it be replaced? Dee conveniently call sister.”.


“Familiar Dee... I like to be hindered with that title... whatever your choice, yes?”


“Alright... then.. brother will call Dee what? Don't Sunshine, Dee doesn't like that..”.


“Hehehe, why?”


Sandro stroking dear cheek Dria.


“It was too stale... many people call her lover by that designation..”.


“Many people also call her lover dearly, who, baby, honey, sweety...everyone in this world follows each other, Dee, what there was once before is simply forgotten to reappear at a different time with a slight modification.”.


“Then?”


“Once in a while I'll call you Sunshine, because that's what you are to me, Dee...”.


“Aissh Tuan Muda.. ahh Dee will call brother with Tuan Muda only then, because that's how big brother all this time, a Young Master from the Dervish family who is so handsome.... hehehe.”.


“You..”.


Anxious Sandro could not do an intention to repeat the previous enjoyment because it was faster to move Dria who pulled Sandro's hand to continue the tour in their new home.


Dria then recalled the previous conversation that was interrupted due to an opium-making activity that came from the phrase hostess.


“Ah yes... about the waiter for this house, don't do much huh?”


“Alright.. but there must be, in addition so that the house is not too quiet at least there is a duty to clean the house, Dee... and try to persuade Dad, if you are married you follow your sister to J...”


“Aduuh... sister, do not discuss the matter of marriage, Dee does not seem ready... later on..”.


“When are you ready, Dee? It feels like you always say not ready if I discuss marriage. My age has increased.. You yourself say I am old.”.


Sandro's face frowned and it invited Dria's smile to be wide, her innocence to appear.


“That risk of falling in love with my own sister with the age adrift very far. Anyway Dee still wants to enjoy the life of Dee who now therefore brother do not force me yes to quickly get married, maybe two or three more years Dee is ready to get married. Ahh yes, brother knows, when Dee talks with papi.papi also said the other day it is up to Dee only... papi said that whatever the status of Dee, it is the same for papi. so married or not married Dee status remains the same in the eyes of papi.”.


“Dee... It is the same as hanging my status.. I have been patient long enough, Dee...”.


“Suggestion is still lacking, add a little more..”.


“No... this year we are married..”.


Sandro said in a stern voice and with a serious look.


“Ahh?? Can't negotiate anymore? Add two more years..”


“No Dee!”


“A year away?”


“No! Next month we get married.”


“Jeez Young Master... getting married takes preparation... takes time... Which month is enough time?”


“Alright.. alright, but there is no delay, should be as soon as possible, I will not follow you again, Dee... Now you're the one listening to me, understand?”


"Aahh?"


The Young Master took the device in his pocket and made a call.


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“Minimum three months, Young Master.”.


“You know where?” is from


“I found out Sir, I've contacted some WO..”


“WO what is it?”


“Wedding Organizer.”


“Why did you contact WO, are you getting married?”


“It was for the purposes of Master, who knows you need it, I just anticipate... and it turns out the Master is asking now.”.


“Ahh? That far you're doing for me? I didn't ask you before, did I?”


“I just predicted it, Mr... There are already signs that I see from you..”.


“Sometimes you are too pretending to know Timo.. Yes already... you are looking for the best WO...”.


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Across the phone Timo smiled, he interpreted his Master's last sentence as a thank you and compliment the Young Master on his performance. Timo continued his work, this time the Young Master traveled alone, it was because of Non Dria.


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After enjoying their new home tour, Dria took the Young Master to the cafe for lunch there. One of the mainstay menus in the cafe is liked by the Young Master.


As the two of them walked in and sat down at a table specially prepared by Sonia's mother, Betty saw their arrival. Ms. Betty wanted to get close but was canceled because she saw them eating. Ms. Betty held back her actions, she was also still considering this meeting, especially seeing that there was a man along with Sandriana. Ms. Betty just took a closer look while putting together sentence after sentence that she was going to ask Sandriana.


Ms. Betty was curious about the man next to Sandriana. The curiosity was then answered by the conversation of two women who were sitting at a table adjacent to him.


“That's the owner of this cafe..”


“Which one? The guy?”


“Not... the young woman, the man was her brother..”.


“You know where?” is from


“I became a customer here, have often seen both of them, and have heard this information from employees who happen to tell about them.”.


“Oh so..”.


“You know that guy? He's the owner of Mega Buana.”


“Mega Buana? What's the name of the place? Cafes like this too?”


“Douh, you are less updated huh? Mega Buana one of the largest companies in the country, the owner of the family Darwis, his father is the third richest businessman in the country.”.


“Ohhh? Know where..”.


“There is on the internet, look for the list of names of the richest entrepreneurs in our country Forbes magazine version..”.


Betty's mom is in her place too. The information that made him more excited to meet Sandriana, there was a very appropriate reason for him to meet Sandriana, namely the whereabouts of his granddaughter. Betty began to ponder why she had rejected Sandriana. Therefore he began to compile in his brain the sequence of sentences that will be said to Sandriana later.


After waiting and watching from her desk, Betty sees the right moment for her to meet Sandriana. Sandriana has now stood up and walked alone, a handsome and tall man with a very charming body that looks to leave Sandriana like he was making a phone call because his car is in his ears.


In a rather quiet area on the inside of the cafe…


“Sandriana..”.


Betty called Sandriana. Dria stopped and looked. For a moment Dria found out who the woman who was now standing before her with a smile. His brain flashed that information quickly, he would never forget this woman before him.


Is it a coincidence to also meet the mother of Reginald here? Or did Reginald tell his mama about himself? Reginald hasn't been seen coming back in recent times. For a moment Dria stood up without any reaction just watching Betty, Dria also did not return Betty's smile. Because Dria didn't just leave, Betty felt that she gave her a chance to communicate, Betty became bolder.


“Sandriana... finally we meet again... I mama Egi.... you certainly do not forget right?”.


“Iya correct... I did not forget.”


Sandriana answered briefly. After meeting Reginald, Dria's heart becomes better prepared for her past. Dria fixed her body position, standing with her hands locking casually in front.


“Thank God... You did not forget..”.


“Of course, I can't possibly forget the most painful event of my life first.”


Degg, a proper sentence made Betty smile wryly, it was a scathing satire. But Betty didn't want to stop the conversation, got stuck, just keep going.


“Egi tells you we've met you.. We really wanted to see you for a long time, Sandriana..


“Nothing needs to be resolved, I already told Reginald. This has been done since the time my mother rejected me and my father..so there is no need to discuss it again now..thank you mom for visiting our place.”.


Did Reginald ask his mother to come looking for him? Sandriana could only surmise like that, but that wouldn't change anything. Dria leaves Betty's mom.


“Sandriana, don't go.. I know we were guilty in those days, but it would be even more wrong if we didn't find out about your son, your son and Egi.”.


Dria's heart was sliced again. The emotions in her soul now arose because this mother brought up her child. Why would they have to show up now and ask something they denied first? Ask a kid they don't want to admit to first? Sandriana strengthened her heart and turned to face Betty who apparently followed her.


“Bu... did Reginald not tell mom, that I did not let you bring up what you threw away first? Aren't you ashamed to ask that now? Did you forget the hardest mother rejected the child in my womb?”


“That was Sandriana, now it is not too late to look for her, she is the blood of the flesh of Egi, we do not want to sin by rejecting the child, now we admit it.”.


Dria's anger was now increasingly evident on her face.


“It's too late ma'am... And don't make me more emotional, you and your family have no right to call my son a part of you, understand? Please leave here..”.


Dria then stepped up, but…


“Stop... don't follow me, don't ask the boy again. Don't look for trouble with me... This time I will not let you ruin my life again. Go from here.”


Dria immediately said again as Betty was still insistent on following her. Dria raised her two hands in front of her chest, a gesture for Betty to stop her actions. As much as possible Dria held back her emotions because it felt like she wanted to yell at Betty because emotions had accumulated on her face and even her entire body. This woman is so happy? Not apologizing for what he did and now being shameless.


In the place where he was standing, the device almost slipped out of his hand, as Sandro heard something completely out of his range of thinking. All the conversations Dria and mother had were heard well.


“Deedee has a child? So his relationship with the man produced a child?”


Ms. Betty still wants to force, she's approaching Dria.


“Sandriana.. give Egi a chance to make amends, give Egi a chance to meet his flesh and blood..”.


Sandro was hit by something. Why does his heart hurt so much? Finding Dria impure can make her sick, and the pain slowly fades away along with her awareness of her love for Dria, but now? Why did Dria never bring it up?


Sandro wants to leave Dria but when her eyes see Dria's body gestures, she soon realizes that Dria is not okay. Spontaneously he approached and immediately grabbed Dria into his arms, and it stopped the footsteps of the mother who was in front of Dria, I don't know what he's going to do but Sandro feels that Dria is in need of herself to face the middle-aged woman.


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