Young Master Delvano's Wife
Empathetically

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Ryan went into Dara's house. The arrogant man was inexhaustible how could this unworthy place be used as a place to live? There's not even a chair in it. If you want to sit directly on the floor of the board.

"Sister, sit down first. I made you a drink for a while" Dara said with a smile and put down her bag.

Surprisingly Ryan even complied and sat on the floor. Although honestly he was disgusted but curiosity was greater than his disgust.

'This place is not worth living in. Why would he survive here?' ryan said in his heart while shaking his head.

Dara came with a tray of warm tea and a few pieces of cake that she made this morning.

"Let's eat Kak" said he put the cake.

"How long have you been living here?" ryan looked around the little living room in the blood house. Fortunately this house is clean and neatly arranged so it does not look bad.

"It's almost ten years old, sister," explained Dara.

"Big brother why?" two twins came who were still wearing Junior High School uniforms

"I don't know why" said Dara. "You guys get changed. She cooked for your lunch" he told her to his twin sisters.

"Yes, sister" said the two simultaneously and then headed for their room so small.

"Your sister?" ryan asks while picking up the cake Dara gave him.

"Yes Brother. They're twins" said Dara. "Sorry, my sister, the house is small. Brother must not be good here," said Dara not feeling good. Seen from anywhere it is difficult to guess if Ryan is a rich man.

"It's okay," said Ryan casually. "Your cake is delicious" he said while enjoying a cake made by Dara.

"Please eat Brother" smiled Dara.

"You're in college?" ask Ryan. Because it looks from the way Dara talks he's like a college boy.

"Yes Kak" said Dara smiling.

"What semester?" ask Ryan again.

"Semester 3 Brother," replied Dara sighing long. If there was no scholarship, he could not go to college. Don't go to college, just to eat everyday he's having trouble.

"Other than your busy lectures what else?" ryan is interested in Dara's life.

"I work at a food stall. Sometimes also while selling cakes," explained Dara because that is his activity every day in addition to being a student.

"Your parents?" ask Ryan later.

"Father is dead Brother. Mother, it's in her again sick sister," replied Dara. He smiled wryly as he thought about his life unlike any other girl.

"Why not go to the hospital?" ryan did not think.

Chest let out a long breath. "I don't have any money yet. I bought medicine at the stall," replied Dara.

Ryan said nothing. He felt unable to live like Dara. True what his mother said, Ryan should be a lot of gratitude for having many things that are not owned by others. During this time he mostly complained because of the work that piled up.

"I want to say goodbye" Ryan glanced at the watch in his hand. "Yes I'm short of one staff member in my office. If you are interested you can come there tomorrow. Here's my business card" Ryan gave me a small piece of paper believed to be his business card.

"S-seriously Sis?" dara asked half in disbelief with tears.

Ryan nodded. "May I have your account number?" while giving up his phone.

"What's it for, brother?" dara asked in wonder and curiosity.

Dara fell silent she couldn't possibly accept money for free from this man. He doesn't even know at all.

"I'm sorry not to refuse but I can't accept money from Brother," Dara cupped his hands in a chest apologizing because he can't accept money from careless people. I just met Ryan a few hours ago. From childhood he was taught independently by both parents.

Ryan smiled. In the man's heart, he was amazed by Dara's personality. Today, most women love money but even in this precarious state she does not want to accept the money given to her.

"You just accept it. Later you can be cicil if it has become my employee," explained Ryan reasoned that Dara accepted his offer.

Dara looked silent and thought. To be honest, he really needed that money to get his mother to the hospital.

"For your mother's sake" Ryan continued convincing Dara to accept the money he gave.

Dara nodded. "Yes, sister" he took Ryan's phone and copied his account number on the man's phone.

"I'm sorry, then,"

"Thank you, brother,"

Dara wanted to cry. When he did not know which way to get money to take his mother to the hospital, God sent someone to help him.

"Thank you, Father," he said, hugging his cell phone because Ryan's money had just been transferred into his account.

"I promise to work well and diligently to repay this debt" he murmured. Dara considers the money he receives is a debt because he does not want to depend on others.

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Ryan got in his car. He smiles. This was the first time he did any good.

"Huffhhhh," the man started his car.

"Why can I empathize with girls?" Ryan shook his head. "intriguing. Even when I gave him money. He's normal" Ryan said, driving.

Arrive at his office. Ryan went down. It's been so noon. At first he was grumbling at his brother. But now somehow he can be this happy because he has done good to people who are less able. Maybe this is the first one so Ryan can feel the beauty of sharing

His charm always makes the female employees in the office can not turn away. Every day there will come different women looking for Ryan and holding him accountable. But the man was even indifferent, he only dated but did not tell the baper himself. He has made it clear that dating him does not mean being his lover but mutually beneficial to each other.

"Good day sir" said Alana, Ryan's assistant. This size-dressed woman is one of the women who often spends the night with Ryan.

"How was the meeting?" Ryan sat in his great chair.

"Surfer sir, here's the report," Alana slightly bent her body to make Ryan look at her cleavage. Usually, when tired like this, the man will ask him to serve Ryan.

"Hem," Ryan cleared his throat and checked the report.

"Well,"

"Yes Sir. Why?" ask her in a seductive voice.

"Tomorrow there will be a new secretary. Help you guide him," explains Ryan not at all tempted by Alana.

Alana's forehead wrinkled in wonder. "New secretary?" alana repeated the item the time she heard wrong.

"Yes. Please prepare all her needs" Ryan ordered again without seeing Alana.

Seriate....