Grasping Longs
Part~228's
"Dear, thank you for choosing me to be your lady companion. You know I love you so much and I will try to make you fall in love with me" Sarah said that night.
While Ricko only responds with his smile, he knows Sarah is a good girl and he will learn to love her.
But his smile immediately subsided when he saw the figure of a woman who had just come with Dean.
"Why is that girl here ?"
Ricko seemed to notice Olive who that night looked very beautiful, two years did not meet to make him a little pangling. Because Olive now looks more mature and graceful.
Especially when their sight met Ricko suddenly felt a strange vibration in his heart.
"No, what is this feeling ?"
Ricko immediately turned his face away, trying to chat again with Sarah who also looked very beautiful that night.
Throughout the party in fact he could not turn away from Olive, although his logic refused but his heart seemed to oppose it.
"Congratulations bro, so when are you getting married ?" dean said when the event was over, now the nuclear family who seemed to be eating dinner together.
"Betting engaged does not mean getting married soon, Sarah and I have agreed to do the exploration first before stepping into a serious stage." said Ricko.
"How peddling, you already know from SMA what is still lacking ?" sneer Dean.
"That's none of your business, bro, me and Sarah are okay why you're the fuss." Sergah Ricko then looked at Sarah who immediately nodded in agreement with Ricko's words.
Actually Ricko has no plans to get married in the near future, but he can not refuse the mother's request so that she quickly married so as not to fall into disobedience and promiscuity.
Meanwhile Olive who was sitting next to Dean seemed to not care about their debate, he seemed engrossed in talking to Madam Anggoro.
"Why do I feel like she looks so much like Oliveku." muttered Madam Anggoro in heart, she had been nurturing Olive since birth. All the behavior of his grandson was very he memorized.
From her smile and the way she spoke was very similar to Olive, it was just that the girl was more gentle in speaking, Madam Anggoro thought.
As well as Demian, he also slightly stole a glance towards Olive. There was a strange feeling that he was hard to explain when he looked at the girl.
"It seems I miss Olive too much." she muttered.
The next day....
"How did you sleep last night, all right ?" dean asked when he just came to Olive's apartment.
"I've started to adapt, I can take a taxi to the office." said Olive.
"What did you call me ?" Dean looked cringing.
"Sir, I don't want other employees to think anything when I just call your name." Olive explained.
"It's up to you, let's go. I'm afraid you'll get lost." take Dean.
"I'm not a child sir." said Olive with annoyance but it made Dean chuckle.
"Oh yeah in a week I'll probably visit the branch office, if there's anything you can ask Ricko for help" Dean said later.
"What !!" Olive seemed to round her eyes.
"You take it easy even though he's like a block of ice and his mouth is sometimes spicy but he's a good guy." Dean tried to convince.
"Good sir." Olive looks resigned.
Arriving at his office, Olive immediately headed for his cubicle. He is seen sitting in a chair next to his assistant Ricko.
"You're Dean's secretary, sir ?" greet a man of his age.
"Olive." said Olive to introduce herself.
"Hopefully you are at home, I Pras his assistant Mr. Ricko." Pras said introducing himself as well.
"Sir Ricko doesn't have a secretary ?" ask Olive curiously.
"Buyu don't like to be close to women" Pras said.
"Seriously ?" Olive looked surprised.
"Hm, Miss Sarah is the only woman close to her." Pras half-whispered.
"Oh."
"Does this company pay you to gossip ?" scold Ricko when he just came.
Olive and Pras who were shocked when they saw him instantly got up from his seat. "Good morning, sir." greet them at the same time.
"Hm, work the right thing you paid dearly here" Ricko said as he passed into his room.
After the door in front of him was closed, Pras and Olive immediately sat back down. "Once the mouth is, next time you should be able to keep the attitude." Pras reminded.
"But I work for Dean" Olive said.
"Just like Olip, they are both leaders in this company that means you also work for him" Pras said.
Hearing Pras' words, Olive seemed to let out a long sigh.
Moments later, a phone rang on his desk.
"PT Anggoro Network, good morning" he said as he picked up the call.
"Get into my room." Ricko ordered from the other end of the phone.
"Sa-my sir...." Olive hasn't finished her words yet but Ricko has turned off her calls.
"What's? it's not polite." Olive grumbled in annoyance.
"Sir Ricko sent me into his room." Olive said.
"What, seriously ?" Pras was as surprised as he was.
"You know that no female employee has ever been in her room, except for Miss Sarah" he added.
"Maybe he would like to explain my work here, said Mr. Dean like that earlier." said Olive as he got up from his seat, then he passed to the CEO's room in the company.
"Come in." said Ricko when he heard the door of his room was knocked.
"Good morning sir, you call me ?" olive looked at Ricko.
"Sit !!" ricko's orders later.
Olive immediately sat herself down, while Ricko refocused on the computer screen in front of her.
Until a few minutes Ricko did not talk and it made Olive start upset.
"So you called me ?" said later.
"Hm." said Ricko without looking at him.
"Why are you silent ?" ask Olive later.
"Before a minute, I'm at work." said Ricko heartless.
Olive seemed to be breathing pela. "Patience." he muttered.
Then he circulated his gaze to every corner of the room which was dominated by the color of cigarette ash. Manly really thought.
But without realizing it, Ricko also seemed to pay attention to him secretly. I don't know what the man was thinking, the view was flat but full of meaning.
After being satisfied to pamper his eyes with the luxurious room, then he looked at Ricko back who looked serious at work.
Two more years of not seeing each other, a lot of changes to the man. It looks like Ricko is keeping his body well until it looks perfect and proportionate.
Her jaw was firm with a little thin feathers that were just beginning to grow.
"Why look at me like that ?" said Ricko who was focused in front of the monitor screen.
"N-no." Olive turned her face away.
"Damn it, from where did he know I was watching him." he added again in his heart.
"Take and work on those documents, try to finish them today" Ricko ordered, staring at the pile of documents on his desk.
"Everyone sir ?" olive hatch.
"Hm."
"What's? but this is a lot sir." protested Olive.
"You want to argue ?" Ricko looked at him coldly.
"Well, sir." finally Olive can only resign and take the pile of documents and bring it to his desk.
"New employees are always oppressed." his grunts as he stepped his feet out.
"I don't bully you, it's all Dean's work" cried Ricko as Olive was on her doorstep.
"I don't talk like that, sir." Olive told a lie.
"He was a psychic so he could read my mind" he added in his heart.
After that he immediately closed the door again and then passed to his cubicle.
Until the evening Olive was still busy with the files in her hands.
"It looks like you have to overtime tonight." Pras said as he tidied up his belongings.
"Hm, maybe I'll sleep here." Olive looks upset, there are still some work that he has not finished.
"Patience, there are also many employees who are overtime on the floor carry. Because the boss does not like to postpone work." Pras said.
"Hm."
"All right, I'm going home first." Pras immediately moved from his seat.
"Aren't you Ricko's assistant why are you going home first ?" olive Protest.
"Although I'm his assistant but my work hours are normal, after all Mr. Ricko is used to do anything himself." said Pras then he agreed to go home first.
"That's what he's doing." Olive grumbled more and more.
On the floor where he works, there are only two rooms belonging to Ricko and Dean, after Pras came home it means there is only himself and the man at the moment.
Moments later the rain began to fall and the sound of lightning, Olive who had been traumatized by the rain and lightning because of the accident that hit her first seemed to begin to worry on her chair.
"Mommy, Daddy." she said, sitting on the floor, hiding her face on her knees.
"Mommy, Daddy." His body seemed to vibrate mixed with the sound of sobbing, the flashes when he was in a plane crash a few years ago are now popping back into his head.
"Are you okay ?" Ricko who just came out of the room looked surprised when he saw Olive sitting on the floor, then he approached the woman.
"Are you okay ?" ask again, but Olive did not heed it.
"Hey, are you okay ?" ricko was forced to touch Olive's body, which seemed shivering.
"Are you afraid of rain? relax, you'll be fine." Ricko immediately took Olive into his arms.