Sabila, Sweet Love Young Master

Sabila, Sweet Love Young Master
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Andra was still looking at the parcel lying in the passenger seat beside her.


He finally bought some of his favorite cakes.


He was still raging with his own thoughts. He no longer thought about the accident. Yes, Andra was about 7 years old, too small to think about that complicated thing. After all after the incident happened, he turned increasingly closed rarely out of the house even rarely out of his room.


Now Andra really does not expect, he will be back in touch with the things related to the accident.


He wondered how his Daddy used to finish the business. Did they get the right reply. Or even his Daddy did nothing?.


"I have to ask Daddy," thought Andra who now wants to hurry up to her house.


 


Andra arrived at his home, not forgetting he brought in the cake that was bought earlier.


"Mom.." call Andra.


He looked for the whereabouts of his mommy, did not find the mommy in front and the family room and he looked back.


Sure enough Mom Rahmi was seen struggling in the kitchen with the servants behind her.


"Mom... What are you doing??"


ask Andra while walking closer.


"You're home yet? this Mom is making your favorite food" she replied as her hand continued stirring the cooking.


"The taste is good," Andra approached to smell the thick-spiced flesh.


"You take a shower, you'll call me when you're ready,"


"All right,"


"Bi Nah this later please save, and this one is for you to share with others," said Andra gave the package he carried to one of the servants.


Of course bi Nah accepts her happily, "Good young master," replied bi Well politely.


"What is that son?" ask the curious Mom Rahmi.


"That's me buying some cookies on Mom's street... Where's Daddy??"


"Your Daddy's in his den."


"Ok Mom, Andra goes up first" he said, peeking at Mommy's cheek.


"Ishh this kid, this Mom stinks from earlier in the kitchen."


"Haha... Mom scented, "Andra laughed as she walked up the stairs.


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Tok, tok tok


Andra knocked on Daddy's office door, and,


" In,"


After hearing the message from within he immediately went inside,


"Dad, man,"


"What's the matter An?" ask Dad Ray.


"There's something you want Andra to ask,"


Dad Ray who was busy with a pile of paper in front of him finally raised his head.


"What's wrong? is there a problem?"


"No Dad, it's about the accident 10 years ago,"


"The daughter of the woman who saved me turned out to be at school with me. And I accidentally stopped by his dad's cake shop, my favorite pastry shop."


"Dad sorry because I was too busy thinking about my own feelings at that time, to forget if there were victims who suffered more than me. I haven't even thanked them and apologized to them." Andra explained with a hard feeling to explain.


He thought, what was the fate of the little girl when she lived in the mother. How he lived his days, he remembered very much, he saw how the affection between the mother and the child. Even Andra was envious at that time, and now he even grows up with just a father.


"So you know?" said Dad Ray.


"I mean Daddy?? did Daddy know all this time?"


"Yaa Daddy knows, because Daddy always tells Daddy's people around them. Make sure they are always safe" said Dad Ray again, making Andra a little surprised and relieved. Because Daddy is very responsible.


"Then didn't Daddy compensate them?? I mean that..."


"They refused," Daddy cut, "Dad used to offer 10% of Daddy's shares. But they still refuse."


"Why?" ask Andra astonished.


"Because they were too kind, the woman's husband thought that one's life was not something that could be exchanged for money/treasure, it was an accident and he did not regret the choice of his wife, he said, because he went to save others."


"Is it like that?? Why is there such a wise man." Andra was trying to digest what her Daddy said.


"But the shares are true, even if they refuse, Daddy will still transfer 10% of Daddy's shares to them. Exactly for her daughter."


"Yes Andra also agreed with Daddy, Then is there anything else?"


Dad Ray was silent for a moment, looking faithfully Andra waiting for the answer that his Daddy would say.


"They refused any form of giving Daddy, in the end Dad could only help them secretly. And Daddy always had Dad's men around them." Obviously Dad Ray.


Andra nodded her head in understanding, "When will Daddy tell them about the ownership?" ask Andra later.


"Finding the right time, maybe waiting for his daughter to grow up" replied Daddy.


"Do you know his daughter Sabila well?" ask Daddy to make sure because suddenly his son asked that.


"No, we're just one school and he's my underclassman. Then lately we've been quite often accidentally met."


" Ohhh... Is that all?" Daddy Ray was a little suspicious.


" Yes what else," answered Andra calmly, lest Daddy know I'm stalking the woman's daughter.


"Well, is there anything else you want to ask?"


"No, then I'll go to my room first." Andra got up from her seat, walked out of the room.


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Outside the room it turns out Mom Rahmi has been standing in front of the door. Niatan wanted to call his son and husband, he instead heard their conversation.


Guilt immediately hit his body, tears did not feel like they had wet his cheeks.


Every time he remembered the events of that time, his self was like in the rain of thousands of daggers, a shadow of how he could take away the life of a woman. Which turned out to leave a little princess and husband who loved her so much. He used to expect them to hold him accountable, not forgive easily. He would be more relieved if they demanded anything from him.


"Mom..!" Andra was shocked to see her Mom at the door,


" Why are you crying??" Andra immediately carried her mommy in her arms. He knows now, maybe the mommy heard her talk with her dad just now.


"I'm sorry Mommy." he said sobbing,


" Mom doesn't have to think about it anymore, Daddy's done it all. Even if Daddy doesn't, I'll do it." Andra tried to calm Mommy down, though,


Mommy is so easy to shed her tears now, she has to be more careful if she wants to talk about the past.


Now that everything is on the dining table, the food has been served so neatly.


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