Sandriana, My Lovely Sist
Part 9's. Passing Boundaries Alone, It's Not Hard to Turn Out

“Dria is gone?"

Sandro asked as he was about to get into his car. Timothy was not surprised anymore by the young master's question about Dria. Lately the attention of the Young Master to Dria is increasing, every day there is something to ask about Dria. It also looks like the Young Master likes to be awkward every time there is a Dria around, between wanting to say hello or just say something but being held back by something somehow.

"Already sir, about an hour ago..."

Finally Timothy also has an additional new unofficial task that is to observe what Dria is doing anticipating if the Young Master asks that.

The car immediately moved as Mulyo saw the Young Master sitting well in the back seat.

“Who has been driving Dria?”

Sandro's voice broke the silence a moment later. The question he had long wanted to ask was only a few moments after he had turned down Dria semobil with him back then. In his heart he regretted it now.

“Non Dria brought her own car Mr...”.

Timothy answered while turning his head from the front seat, momentarily watching the Young Master whose eyes were watching the streets they were passing by.

“There are many drivers, why uncle let Dria bring her own car?”

From the voice of Young Master Timothy knew there was a dislike tone there.

“Non Dria herself asked the Big Master, therefore Mr. Lucas gave permission..”.

“It's a long journey, he must be exhausted to have to drive himself.. Dria should not be allowed that way, Dria female, many things can happen on the trip.”.

The Young Master was now thinking about Dria's comfort, this was unusual but it was becoming clearer now how Dria's position was in the Young Master's heart. Timothy could not wait to report again this phenomenon to the Great Lord Harlandy.

“Say non Dria used to drive alone in the city S... probably because Non Dria insisted like that so the Big Lord allowed it.”.

Sandro. Paying attention to her own papi who looks to treat Dria like a child, releasing some things for Dria just like the papi's treatment of her, not too dictating or being strict in the rules. His power and power remain visible, not allowing anything to happen beyond what he describes, but not an arrogant or authoritarian figure. Although it will seem dominant in some ways but this figure will still appreciate the wishes of Sandro even though he seems to disagree. That's why Sandro has so much respect for the papi.

And one thing is still a big sign of Sandro in the heart, the papi never directs himself to realize the last wishes of the late mami. Actually Sandro can feel the disapproval of his papa to Emma Lynne, but that does not prevent Sandro to continue to live his relationship with Emma.

Arriving on a floor dedicated only to the activities of the highest power holder Mega Buana and his secretaries, Sandro got out of the elevator and walked closer as he was about to pass through Dria's desk.

“Dee... sister ask for coffee now.”.

Sandro said it while pausing in front of Dria's desk, then without waiting for an answer to pass immediately from there leaving Dria who was gawking in surprise Sandro asked for his own coffee this time.

“Ah?? Eh... What sir? Sorry I didn't notice.”.

Dria said in a loud voice as Sandro was seen not stopping his steps but continuing to move towards his throne.

Sandro walked without answering, from which he knew Dria's ears were normal there was no interference.

As if he had just done something big, he was finally able to overcome the awkwardness of his attitude towards Dria, Sandro raised both corners of his lips without anyone seeing a real smile on that super handsome face. It turned out that it was not difficult to cross the boundary he had created himself for Dria.

A new age when facing Dria Sandro can be wishy-washy, with other women Sandro will forever be frozen untouched. He did make a limit about his interaction with women even though it was an important relationship. It's been rumored among business people that Sandro is someone who can't be approached by women, even Audreey's best friend Miro's wife feels the limits Sandro makes. His name is well known among the country's top businessmen, but very few have met him in person.

Regarding Sandro's relationship with Emma, I don't know, which is certain since the loss of the mother and following the departure of the sister to another city ten years ago, Sandro becomes traumatized to lose another woman he cares for. And Emma Lynne's presence doesn't completely take away that trauma, I don't know but honestly her heart never felt afraid of losing Emma, she didn't understand this that Emma was the exception, and their relationship just happens to start with a few mutually beneficial business deals.

“Pak Timo... Young Master asked for his coffee earlier?”

Dria approached Timo who was waiting for the Young Master's job Barry had prepared, confirming what his ears were hearing.

Not only that you want Dria to make sure, but actually about the mention of ‘kakak’. The Young Master who always showed a fierce face, some time ago became soft on him, but trusted his own ears when he heard the voice of Sandro who pinned the word ‘kakak‘ to himself, to Dria sounds a little strange after all this time Sandro acted like a cruel boss to her and he himself has positioned Sandro as Young Master, as his superior.

Timo smiled looking at Dria who was digesting what had happened. The atmosphere has significantly changed it seems, Young Master himself has opened up an interaction space for himself and Dria, this is something good, it seems that Dria someone very special is actually for the Young Master. The anger and antipathy that the Young Master had shown in excess before this, according to Timo was not purely an actual sense of anger, either, only an attitude that covers the fact that Dria actually has a special place because Dria is not someone else.

“Is Brother Sandro back as my brother? Or is it just part of a drama scene? Is it because I was expecting Sandro too much to change as I used to, so I'm this way?”

Dria still doubted what her sense of hearing caught as well as the ongoing facts, Sandro's words at the beginning of their meeting had managed to intimidate Dria up to this moment.

Dria walked towards the break room in an uncertain step then her eyes looked for Sandro's view behind the glass wall. Sandro did not look at him, now busy with the work already laid on his desk, but from a considerable distance, about ten meters Dria discovered a different aura, which was different, although there was no smile but Sandro's face looked calm and shady. That serious face did not look fierce.

After making coffee, Dria headed for the sang'kakak' room'. Dria has been here several times with Young Master's coffee, but the feeling that grew now exceeded when he first set foot in this so open space because everything could be viewed from the outside. Dria's heart was like she was blowing a feeling, like she was waiting for something big to happen to her. Dria pounded, has she found her brother's figure again? Ten years Dria had been expecting that happy encounter, and had three months of seeing Sandro but she brushed aside hope, now there was the same hope that came back and grew quickly.

Sandro raised his face as Dria was near his desk. Sandro smiled, Dria was stunned and stopped stepping. Sandro's smile made Dria like she could hold back the kite yarn that was released, such as getting a potent drug so that the pain disappeared instantly. Getting something that has been missing for a long time is amazing. Dria tries to reply with a stiff smile while convincing herself that this is not a mirage, open the scene of halu being created in the network of imaginary neurons in her brain only.

“Dee... what coffee brother will keep Dee holding like that?”

Sandro's soft voice stopped Dria's brain from perceiving reality.

“Ah? Eh.. sorry..”.

Dria then put down the first cup of coffee today. For some reason the Young Master became more opiate than them, he would ask again in the afternoon.

“Thank you yes... Dee..”.

Dria just nodded.

“Excuse me..”.

The heart wants to call ‘kak Sandro’ but the lips feel weak and stiff, even so a happy pinch is unobstructed seeding Dria's heart. He turned around and walked out then carved a smile while exhaling a sigh of relief, something had slipped out of his heart, Sandro's attitude that did not keep his distance anymore made him free from his months of sadness here.

“Deedee..”.

Spontaneous Dria turned around and Sandro had caught a pleasant sight, Dria's smiling face and Sandro felt Dria was smiling for him now. Sandro's heart was pounding, Dria's smile was so beautiful.

“Later, lunch with sister huh? Here... don't eat downstairs again..”.

“Ah? Uh.. yes brother... yes...”.

Dria's heart felt full, the loneliness in the heart had faded completely.

"Sister Sandro..."

The smile on Dria's face grew wider, Sandro also smiled. Very quickly the souls who ran away from the sense of loss ten years ago were filled with a sense they understood together, the inner bond as brother and sister who love each other now can not be dammed by anything. It makes them both happy. Sandro seemed to want to get up and came to hug Dria, but Dria had turned around quickly leaving her room.

This was enough for now, an unexpected leap he had made...

"Deedee, forgive brother..."

He wanted to shout that sentence out loud. As if Dria knew, Dria's head turned to look at Sandro and then released a smile for her brother, Sandro returned the smile.

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