Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 6's. Measuring the Heart of Young Master
Sandro occasionally glanced in silence Dria who was having breakfast. Honestly, now he is more disturbed even after Dria never left together to go to the office. Wh why? Because since then he felt a change in Dria's attitude towards him. This Young Master was uncomfortable with Dria's attitude, not staying away but also not approaching.
Dria never dodged when having to cross paths or meet either in this house or in the office, Dria also did not show a scared face or a stiff face, she remained as usual, she remained as usual, calm and show a friendly face, although never smile again specifically for him.
It turns out to be more annoying, like a mockery for him who has been acting super cold, super jutek and all the other super annoying attitudes. While the person who is the target of his behavior is ordinary.
The Young Master hated the status quo that Dria showed as it turned out, looking at her with a look of not being afraid but not also being familiar highlighted, showing performance as a good employee, and never to show again that they were ever so close. And what sucks the most is that the girl now calls her 'Young Master' no longer Sandro's sister.
“Master, I'm leaving now.”.
Dria's soft voice greeted Sandro's eardrum, she spontaneously noticed Dria. The girl was kissing her papi hand in reverence. When Dria looked at him, Sandro was late to avoid that sight, Dria just lowered her face saluting, just for a moment and left without saying anything to him.
It's always been like that now, and Young Master was irritated by it.
“What's so hard to talk about.. I say to Sandro?”
Oi... Mr. Sandro expects that now. Something is secretly going on in the subconscious of the Young Master, and if it may be mentioned in fact the neurons in the brain network that regulate the emotions of the Young Master are always reacting to the presence of Sandriana.
Actually her brain doesn't really think Dria doesn't exist. Logically, it always rejects the presence of Dria in denial about anything about Dria. But doesn't it just show that mindfulness hides behind all rejection?
It felt like something was at work, something beyond the control of the Young Master, something that was starting to play tricks on his emotions...
“She leaves for office this early?”
The Young Master became curious as to what way the girl had left for the office these two months. His assistant and the papi assistant must know because they will arrange all things well for his comfort and now includes the comfort of Sandriana. But asking will only drop his pride, they already know about his attitude towards Dria, he is too prestige to seek information on Timo let alone Mr. Lucas.
Sandro notices Dria who steps away from the dining table until Dria disappears into the other room.
Meanwhile, Mr. Harlandy watched carefully the behavior of his son. Although not frontally indicated, this wise Master knew about his son's rejection of Dria's arrival including rejection when Dria was made one of the secretary's staff.
Deliberately never talked about Sandriana, but this morning Mr. Harlandy wanted to measure up and see something in his son.
“How is Sandriana in the office?”
The voice of the papi opened the conversation. Before Dria left, the three of them sat quietly in their respective places.
“Ah... A dria? He is good..he works well..he already has work experience, he has good skills, so. yes, he is reliable...he quickly adapts.”.
Sandro explained as he looked at the papi who was also looking at him.
Mr. Harlandy got something from a pretty long explanation, it was a positive assessment. Mr. Harlandy also soon found out from the eyes of his son that talking about Dria was no longer something that bothered him. And indeed Sandro was waiting for his papa to talk more about Dria.
“Teach Sandriana about business, if Dria can improve her ability, maybe papi will give her capital to build her own business. That way papi will calm down, do not owe to mami..”.
Sandro looked at the wonder now.
“Only that?”
Mr. Heryandi looked at his son who was showing a face of wonder and disbelief.
“Only that, Pi?”
“Only that..”.
Resolute Mr. Harlandy. He was still staring at his son, closely observing every ripple that appeared on his son's face. Understanding the character of his son, there are things that must be allowed to flow naturally, there is no need for coercion. For coercion can damage and even destroy relationships. As much as possible, Great Lord Harlandy kept his relationship with this one and only child.
They both have the same grief, the same sorrow that has hitherto remained lonely together in the heart because of the departure of the most precious woman, and keeping the bond to keep each other's possession is the main thing now.
“He came here just to be taught business?"
Sandro repeated the question.
“Iya? What are you expecting, Sandro?”
A low voice in firmness but not suppressing, said Mr. Harlandy in a faint smile. Sandro did not reply, as contemplating looking at his own fingers, one of his hands was slowly swaying the glass filled with water in his hand, his eyes were now staring at the ripples caused by the water inside the glass.
Mr. Harlandy then went on again, wanting to further gauge how much rejection was still enthroned in his son's heart.
“Or you want to do something for Sandriana?”
Sandro remained silent, the way the papi spoke made him undo the intention to talk about the wishes of the late mami. Since Dria's presence here, there's not a single sentence about it coming out of her papal lips. It's confusing now, is he the only one who thinks about Dria's presence from this point of view? If it was just him, it might be true that he was overreacting and kegeeran himself, while papi and Dria were not bothering about it. Maybe that's why Dria looks so ordinary?
Once again Great Lord Harlandy smiled faintly.
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In one of the buildings owned by Mega Buana, the building where Tuan Muda Sandro Kristoffer Darwis is based, on the most special and grand floor…
From afar since stepping out of the elevator Mr. Sandro's eyes are looking for someone. Passing through the area where his secretaries' desks lined up, Young Master Sandro glanced at Dria's desk, there was no girl there.
“Is he not here yet?”
There were only four of his secretarial staff who were the chosen male line because of their excellent educational background and also because they had an attractive appearance. On average they have worked here for approximately three to five years.
“Non Dria not here yet?”
Timo asked as he saw that Dria's desk was still empty.
“Already pack, again to toilet pack..”
Barry answered his boss.
“File that needs your signature is ready?”
“I've put it in the pack..”
“Coffee?”
“Mmh it... Non Dria has not made it pack..”.
Barry lowered his voice, as if afraid to sound Young Master. At least he knew that Dria was not allowed to go head-to-head with the Young Master. But about coffee for Young Master, since there is Dria the men in this room ask Dria to make it, because Non Dria made coffee taste good. Mr. Timo was the one who initially scolded them was also addicted.
The presence of Dria was indeed something among these lekaki. That is why this room becomes more dynamic and colorful because there is a friendly sweet girl who becomes a new member, the atmosphere becomes more fresh and vibrant.
“Remember Non Dria..”
“Good sir..”.
Dria who came and heard Timothy's sentence immediately stepped up quickly…
“Sorry, mr. Timo.. I'm from the toilet..”.
“It's okay Non.. Please make coffee for Young Master now, Non Dria..
“Good sir Timo..”
Dria immediately headed for another room on this floor, a room devoted to preparing food and drinks for the Young Master or the guests, also often used by the secretary team to eat or miss a break.
Actually Timothy still hesitates to tell Non Dria even with the words please, it feels disrespectful. From the beginning the Great Lord had affirmed him to serve Non Dria well as to serve the Young Master.
“Barry, don't forget to deliver the coffee as soon as it's ready…"
“Iya sir..”
Timothy immediately entered to begin his duties in the Young Master's room. Sandro had already begun to anoint his signatures on some files on the black leather map.
“Where is my coffee?”
“Prepared, Mr...”
“Who made that, why so long?”
“Sorry Sir... briefly, I check first..”.
Timothy came out of the room, if the coffee requested did not come soon perhaps in a moment his Young Master would get even more upset and that would definitely disturb the atmosphere throughout the day if that happened, he said, the impact will be felt by everyone.
And the Young Master his eyes caught an activity outside his room…
Sandriana near the staff break room is seen waving her hands at Barry. Barry half ran towards the room and disappeared along with Sandriana inside, seconds later Barry came out with a tray in hand. Timo stopped in the middle of the road when he saw what Barry was carrying. The two men then rushed into his room. Sandro averted his eyes but his tail caught the shadow of Dria coming out of the room with another tray containing several glasses.
This Young Master repeatedly felt that his decision was right to replace the walls of his room with translucent glass, because he could see what his staff were doing, including what was going on now.
“Mmmh... Has Sandriana always made coffee for everyone here? Including the coffee I always drink? But why didn't he bring the coffee straight here?”
Young Master Sandro Kristoffer forgets that he had given Timo an ultimatum to ban Dria from entering his room or doing anything for her, because the Young Master didn't want to see and talk to Dria.
Barry placed the coffee in front of Mr. who had continued his previous activities of affixing signatures on some files.
The Young Master who had wanted this coffee since earlier immediately took a sip of it.
“It always fits, right temperature to drink..”.
While enjoying his coffee, the Young Master tried to remember, since when did he start addicted to drinking coffee in the morning? It was two months ago, when he saw from his room that the men here enjoyed their coffee cups, including Timo who never missed his coffee cups as well… the Young Master asked to be made as well, and since then he has almost always asked for it in the morning before starting his work.
From behind the highest power table in this building, holding the half-filled coffee cup, the Young Master stared at Sandriana for longer than usual.
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