Destiny Love Cold Ceo

Half Expulsion

Sariel returned to her room after leaving the dining room without finishing her breakfast. His steps stopped while he was in the living room. Glanced at some of the large figures displayed on the wall. With golden yellow frame. A picture of a happy family without her. In it there was only Rohana and his two half-brothers and his father. Sariel quickly continued in her footsteps. His heart felt pinched when he saw firsthand how he was outside himself.

Sariel immediately entered his room, staring at the curtains that seemed to flutter.

His steps came to a halt when he saw the big bed with a brownish black feel. With the cover bed is black and the wallpapers are dark brown. All those colors were not her taste at all. In fact, he really hates the dark color that in fact always overshadowed his life since the death of his mother.

"Miss. You were ordered by the Great Lord to immediately return to the rear favillion!  Because your condition is now starting to improve!" said one of the servants who had just entered his room without knocking on the door first.

"alright. Tell him I'll be there soon" he said with a wry smile without looking at the waiter.

He didn't think his father hated him that much. In front of him at breakfast was not willing to look at him, let alone talk to him. Only anger is shown.

The middle-aged man's treatment and concern for him made no difference, between he being healthy and he being sick. Even the man never once visited his room when he lay sick and unconscious.

"Is there anything to be done, miss?" ask the waiter who has not yet left his position. He seemed to be waiting for Sariel's next command.

"none. I can clean my own clothes" he said indifferently as he moved towards the closet not far from where he stood.

"Go!" his orders.

The waiter nodded and immediately left Sariel looking a little dreamy.

After waking up from his daydream. The young woman quickly packed the clothes. Put it in her plastic bag. Then his gaze went around staring at the luxurious room for the last time.

With a slow sigh, Sariel moved from her seat leaving the main mansion towards the Western favillion she had been in all this time.

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Her footsteps resounded as Sariel re-entered the pavilion she had occupied since childhood. His smile expanded as his eyes intersected with his fresh and well-kept flower garden. He missed the pavilion even more than the main mansion he had lived in when sick. Although he only lived alone in the pavilion, but he already felt all the conditions in the pavilion were warm and familiar. Different from the main house. Although it was filled with people closest to him but he felt a cold and foreign atmosphere.

Brakk!!!

Sariel turned to stare at the favilium's main door that was opened tightly. He found Leni, his half-sister, in a waistline with a hostile look. The woman who was a year younger than him walked towards him with heavy and cynical steps.

"Sariel! What the fuck!? What have you done to Andre that he always looks up and watches over you!?" point it with the index finger that dived right in front of Sariel's face.

Sariel's hand moved down the index finger, while turning his eyeballs lazily. He already knew the purpose of Leni's arrival to him, must be related to the dream man of his stepbrother. He felt that the problem had nothing to do with him at all. But somehow Leni is always looking for trouble with him.

"What has he done for me?" sariel relaxed, walking away from where Leni was standing. He walked towards the guest chair there, sat quietly and tendered himself to the sofa he was sitting on. Making Leni look at him.

"What's!? You asked me that!?" Leni's voice increasingly shrill filled the void of the pavilion. The woman seemed increasingly angry and emotional. Even his teeth sounded chattering. His fingers seemed to move to reach Sariel because he was so furious with the attitude of his half-brother.

"Of course I asked him. Why why anyway? Didn't you already know the answer," Sariel said more casually. He pressed his hands together, glancing at Leni who looked flushed. The woman was seen clenching her lips tightly with eyes glaring full of anger.

"So, you don't have to come to me anymore!" ketus Sariel threw away face. He did not care whether Leni would come to him and grab him or whether the woman just ruffled his face.

"Sariel! You...!" leni's voice seemed stifled growling before she walked out of the room by stomping her feet hard and slamming the favillion door back tightly. Making the resident of the favillion take a deep breath while shaking his head looking at the exact same attitude of Leni and Rohana to him.

The young woman will always come to him and curse when her dream man does not bully her. It was as if everything was always being blamed on him. But he knew Andre would always do that to him because only Andre was his best friend and the man he knew. He believes that Andre's attention to him is only a sense of friendship.

"Vienna!" call Sariel to the servant who used to be assigned to the pavilion. Sariel felt quite familiar with Vienna because only Vienna had been kind to her all along. Coupled with the servant's respect for Sariel whom he considered his master. The woman had asked her employer to always serve Sariel in the future.

Vienna rushed in to his master.

"Please order a taxi for me. I just want to go out for a walk."

"Good, Miss. What time is Miss leaving?" tanyanya.

"Of course now. But I want to clean myself up first!"

Vienna nodded and immediately walked to the phone on the corner of the window. The woman appears to be speaking ordering a taxi at her master's request. 

Sariel immediately went to the bathroom leaving Vienna alone. He wanted to take a shower again.

"Your clothes are ready, Miss," said Vienna upon seeing Sariel just coming out of the bathroom.

"Thank you."

***

Sariel let Vienna tidy up her hair and put on a little makeup. All of this was at the whim of Vienna itself. He didn't mind even though he was able to take care of himself.

He will go out with Vienna to see the park in the city where he lives. Or he will occasionally walk into a traditional market located not far from where to enjoy the scenery.

"Miss. Prepared already. We're leaving now?" Vienna ended his work by tying Sariel's hair with a pony tie. A few strands of hair left dangling by the side of the ear. Plus Sariel's long bangs tilted to the right.

"Yes. What about the taxi? Have you prepared?" Sariel moved from her seat turned to face Vienna. He was used to playing with Vienna.

"Have been waiting in front of the house since," said Vienna following the steps of Sariel who had entered the living room. The young lady's steps seemed wide and relaxed.

They entered the taxi that had been waiting for them since 5 minutes ago.

"What about papa? After breakfast, he left for work?"

Vienna smiled hearing that. Although Sariel was ostracized by his own family, he still paid attention to his father's daily life.

"Master doesn't seem to go to the office. As I recall, you're meeting someone who called him this morning."

Sariel nodded, he knew that only. Other affairs, he has no right to know.

"What about my job application file I sent to company K? Is there a reply as long as I'm sick?"

Vienna shook her head slowly. "Nothing, Miss. Looks like Miss's file is still in process."

Sariel sighed at hearing it." But I'm not sure mine will be on their target. Moreover, there has been no answer at all from their side."

Once again Sariel let out a sigh that felt stifling her chest. Especially after he remembered, his finances had begun to thin coupled with the costs he incurred during his illness, just reaching into his pocket too deep. Her stingy stepmother would certainly not cost her a penny. His income was slightly decreased because some fruit production was much less good.

Sariel had to rack her brain in order to make money. Expecting his father's gift to be free. Although his father is a famous businessman but as long as there is interference of his stepmother then the monthly money ration is certainly going to be reduced a lot. Although the middle-aged man knew it, but he did not care about it at all.

"Miss. We have arrived!"

Sariel glanced at the door of the car that was already open for her. He was unconscious because he thought too much. His eyes were moving in any direction, they were now right in the traditional market.

Sariel deliberately chose the traditional market because the goods are quite cheap and easy to reach plus the quality is quite comparable to the products in the mall. Also, there are some items that are not sold in the mall.

"alright. Now we're going on an adventure in Vienna. You can choose whatever you want!" he smiled happily.

"Good, Miss." Vienna smiles at the sumringah.

They walked towards the plant seller who looked busy peddling his plants. Even the man seemed busy serving the shoppers who were beginning to swarm in. Sariel who initially was not interested in buying plants actually joined the crowd because of curiosity.

His eyes seemed to sparkle when he saw some orange trees sold by the seller. Even the price is quite cheap.

"How much is it, Mang?" Sariel squatted looking at the sweet orange cuttings lined up in front of her.

"The small size is Rp 5000, Neng. And a big Rp 8000," he said friendly.

"Could Neng plant this orange tree?" The seller watched Sariel closely. He was not sure of seeing Sariel's appearance. His eyes moved observing the movements of Sariel's fingers that looked flickering in his eyes.

"Can dong, Mang. Does someone like me seem to be able to?" Sariel smiled kindly.

"Beautiful children like Neng usually only know to spend their parents' money by shopping in the mall or just walking," said Mamang with a little bit of awkwardness.

Sariel was silent for a while, then he again chose the orange cuttings.

"I bought 10 Mang trees that are large."

"You want to take her home now?"

"No Mang. I tipped here first, because I want to find something else," said Sariel moved from his place to leave the merchant.

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