Grasping Longs
Part~220
Olive sighed softly to neutralize the thump of her heart when she saw the father who was sitting at table number 7.
After that he began to move his feet towards there, hopefully his father did not recognize him like Ricko who had never recognized him so far.
"Excuse me" he said later, then began putting down some drinks and snacks ordered by Demian and his family.
"Thank you." said Ariana and Dena staring at Olive.
While Olive only returned with a small smile and a nod of the head, after which she passed away.
"Wait." call Demian when Olive has already walked a few steps.
The deg!!
"Daddy." Olive is still very familiar with her father's voice, why call him if the man recognizes her.
"Yes, sir. Can I help you ?" asked Olive after turning around, as much as possible she behaved normally when now her heart was like a marathon and her chest felt very tight.
She screams if she is Olive, her little daughter. He really missed his father, missed his arms and his laughter.
"Your name is Olive ?" demian asked while staring at the name tag in Olive's uniform to make Ariana, Ricko and Edgar directly look at the girl.
"Right sir, I'm Olive Hudson." Olive said with a faint smile.
"Good name, are you Asian ?" ask Demian again.
"True sir, but I grew up here." Olive said.
"Simply your speech is like a real person here" Demian said.
"Do you want to get any more messages, sir ?" ask Olive again while staring alternately at everyone sitting at table number 7.
He seemed to be sitting with Ricko for a moment, but the man immediately shifted his eyes by taking his drink glass.
"No, no." said Demian.
"Then excuse me." said Olive then passed away.
"Thank God they didn't recognize me." he muttered, he seemed to be holding his chest that was pounding.
Since working at this restaurant five months ago, this time Ricko looked at him to make his heart immediately hammer.
He thought his feelings for Ricko were just a little boy's liking of his best friend, in fact, growing years and adults feel it's getting deeper.
It was no longer the liking he felt, but it turned into a feeling of love in his heart.
"Mas, are you okay ?" Ariana seemed to hold Demian's hand when she saw her husband was suddenly moody.
"Olive must have been happy up there, Mas." he said again calming.
"Yes, you're right." Demian looked at his wife.
"Had he been alive would have been as big as that girl" he added, staring at Olive, who was busy serving other customers.
"Will no one eat ?" timpal Ricko when everyone there hasn't touched his food.
"Yes of course we will eat." said Edgar who immediately took his drink and followed by the others.
After that they seem to forget about Olive's whereabouts and begin to enjoy her lunch.
While Ricko was secretly watching Olive, he immediately threw his face away as Olive stared at him.
His afternoon.....
"Are you late again ?" tell the hotel manager when Olive just arrived.
"Sorry sir, I have to do college work first." said Olive felt guilty.
"Always, get ready. Later that night there's a party at this hotel." said the manager.
"Ready, sir." said Olive.
After that he immediately headed to the employee room to change his clothes, he was very happy if at the hotel where he worked at the party event it means he will be overtime and get more money.
The mother of two looks so beautiful in her evening dress. "Darling, you are so beautiful. Can't we just cancel the party and spend a long night in this room" Edgar said, hugging his wife from behind.
Dena who was decorating in front of the mirror, seemed to chuckle at the crazy idea of her husband.
"And all the invited guests will definitely curse us immediately after that." he said.
"You end up making me always fascinated" said Edgar as he kissed his wife's open shoulder.
"Darling, don't make me lose my mind." said Dena Kegelian, she immediately distanced herself from her husband before he followed the khilaf and ended up wrestling in bed.
Meanwhile, Sera who was still in her room seemed to grunt when she saw her reflection in the mirror.
How not, she should be able to meet her father and also Dena in Germany in fact failed miserably because her husband was keeping her all day in his room.
There were some party dresses on the bed, but none of them fit her.
"These dresses will only embarrass me." - his grunts annoyed at the sight of the myriad traces of possession on his body especially his shoulders and neck.
Her husband was really horrible because he didn't get tired of making love to her all day.
"Basic maniac." her inner.
"Darling, aren't you ready yet ?" Martin who just came out of the bathroom looked surprised when the wife was still wearing her bath kimono.
"I'm confused which dress to wear." said Sera reasoned.
"Whichever one is nice dear or how about the black one it must look beautiful on your body." advises Martin.
Sera appears to swallow her saliva when she sees a sexy black dress with a spaghetti strap.
"But...."
"I don't like rejection, wear it quickly or we don't have to come and spend a long night in this room alone." Martin ordered with his mischievous smile.
"It's not so Dad, but this dress is too open while my skin is a lot of reddish marks there." declined Sera.
"Are you ashamed of what I did, hm? it's not like we're married couples so it's natural to do that unless there's another guy you want to go after ?" Martin seemed to be hardening his jaw.
"Where it is, well I'll wear it." Sera immediately took the black dress and immediately put it on, she was most afraid if her husband was angry because someone else would definitely be the target.
"Perfect, you're so beautiful dear." praised Martin as he saw his wife in a black dress attached to her slender body.
"I want to eat you" he added again, bringing the woman into his arms and then he immediately****@* his lips greedily.
"You made my lipstick fall apart." Sera protested when Martin just let go of his grill.
"But still beautiful." praised Martin, then he immediately changed his clothes before he lost his mind and threw his wife on his bed.
A few moments later the party began, although not many guests attended but the party went smoothly and full of happiness.
Ariana looks beautiful that night, as well as Demian who looks handsome in her mature age. The couple seemed timeless.
They still look friendly even though they have a son who grows up.
"Who's this pretty girl, son ?" Ariana was shocked when her son brought a beautiful girl to the party.
"He's sarah, Mom. My closest friend." said Ricko.
"Near friend or lover." ledek Demian.
"We're just close friends, Om. But hope it's more than that." said Sarah stared lovingly at Ricko.
While Ricko only responded with his piety, but the grip of their hands hinted at their closeness at this time.
"More than that, it's also okay that it's important that you have a healthy relationship" said Ariana, she saw it looks like Sarah is a good girl.
"Thank you, aunt." Sarah said happily.
Meanwhile, not far from there, Olive who was wearing a waitress outfit looked teary when she saw how Ricko clasped the hand of another girl.
His chest suddenly tight and he wants to cry at this time, it turns out that love in silence is so torturing when he finds out the man he likes turns out to have a lover.