Grasping Longs
Part~5

"Your name is Ricko, right ?" ask Olive.

Ricko raised his head again. "Hm." he said.

"Are you unable to speak, from earlier ham hem ham hem only." muttered Olive impatiently.

"Mother's word that eating should not be talking later can choke." said Ricko after he drank water in his bottle.

"What are you eating ?" Olive and her friends looked curious.

"Call, you want to? take it, I'll take it more." Ricko seems to be thrusting his box to Olive.

"iiuuuhhh what food is it just see, it must be village food huh? you're from the village." ledek Olive.

"Indeed why if the food village, mother made it without preservatives coke. The color alone is pandan leaves, so it's healthy" Ricko said, he doesn't like it if his mother's food is insulted.

"Aiissshhh, eat my lunch. Tuna sandwich." Olive showed off her supplies to Ricko.

"You brought supplies too, Liv ?" ask the other friend.

"Today I deliberately bring supplies so as not to shop in the cafeteria, because my pocket money I want to use to make a top up. Because my game has a lot of items that are being updated and you know, I got 200 thousand pocket money from Daddy" Olive said while showing off the money.

"You maen online game continues to be not in anger with Daddy and your Mommy ?" ask his friend again.

"Which mom cares every day is always busy with social attention and my Daddy is always busy working, meet the most if again breakfast doang." lamented Olive.

"My Daddy is busy too, but every day still invites me to play. sometimes also accompany me to sleep, Don't-Don't it's not your real Daddy huh ?" said his friend.

"Of course it's my Daddy." Olive hugged those friends.

While Ricko who had been listening, seemed very grateful even though he was not the son of a rich man but his mother's affection was very abundant for him.

"Thank you, mother." he muttered.

"You're Ricko, right? introduce my name Bryan, let's play ball." Bryan asked Ricko.

Bryan is the son of his best friend Demian, though both of Bryan's children are never as arrogant as Olive. It seems that the behavior of a child depends on the upbringing of his parents at home.

Ricko who just spent his provisions immediately nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Demian seemed to be busy with his work in the office. Not long after Victor was seen knocking on the door, then he immediately entered after getting the authorization from his superiors.

"Is there any information on where Ariana is ?" demian asked directly when his assistant had just entered.

"Sorry sir doesn't exist yet." said Victor.

"How come your men are, find one woman not to be smitten." Demian grumbled.

"I'll deploy people again, sir."

"Come out, you may enter after obtaining the information where my Arian is." Demian murmured.

"But sir...."

"Otherwise? right now there's nothing more important than information about Ariana, understand ?" cut Demian.

"Okay, sir, but the big lady just called me to invite you to the mansion with Miss Monica and Miss Olive" Victor said.

"Say I'm busy." Demian refused.

"But this is the third time you have refused the invitation of the great madam, sir. I think this time the big lady will be angry." persuaded Victor.

Demian looked rough. "Well, you call Monica and tell her to go first with Olive and I'll follow." Demian ordered.

"Well, sir." said Victor who seemed to curl his lips, he would finally avoid the anger of his parents.

The mansion is a very luxurious and spacious Mansion belonging to the Anggoro family. A businessman as well as a hereditary conglomerate from the Anggoro family.

Mr. Anggoro who only has a son, now in his old age began to feel anxious. Because until now, the only child has not also given the offspring of a boy as the next heir of his business empire.

"Mama, how's it going ?" Monica who just came with Olive seemed to greet her mother-in-law.

"Still in the office, Ma." said Monica.

"How are you doing ?" greet Monica to her father-in-law.

"It's not good, so when can you give Papa a grandson ?" said Mr. Anggoro.

"That's...." Monica paled immediately.

"Do you still sleep apart ?" sela mrs Anggoro who was directly nodded by Monica.

While Mr. Anggoro just a rude snort and after that passed away left them.

"Sorry, Ma." said Monica later.

"Grandfather, play with Olive yuk." Olive seems to be following Mr. Anggoro behind her.

"Yes, come with grandfather." said Mr. Anggoro.

"Have you ever tried to seduce Demian ?" ask madam Anggoro after the departure of her granddaughter.

"It was Ma, but that's why Demian always rejected me. After all there is still Olive right Ma, if Olive is properly educated she can certainly continue to take care of the company." said Monica.

"But Olive is not Demian's flesh and blood if you forget that, only the original granddaughter of the Anggoro family can be the successor to this family." said Anggoro.

"Sorry, Ma."

"Did Demian still have nightmares ?" ask Madame Anggoro who is directly on the nod of Monica.

"Have you found out who was in Demian's dream ?" ask again.

"I don't know, Ma." said Monica.

Moments later it appears that a new Demian came who immediately made Madam Anggoro and Monica stop the chat.

"Sore, Ma." said Demian who had just entered the mansion.

"Dear afternoon, do you have to threaten you first just want to go home." murmured madam Anggoro.

"I'm busy Ma, you know, lately the company has been growing rapidly." said Demian.

Mr. Anggoro who heard the voice of his favorite son immediately rushed out of his room.

"It is free to grow rapidly if there is no successor who will take care of it later." he said to the Son.

"I told you, Pa, I don't want to have children. If later no one continues to leave it to the social foundation." said Demian who immediately made his father furious.

"Basar brazen child, sorry papa why used to have only one child only." murmured Mr. Anggoro while sitting himself in his massage chair.

"Hamilin one woman is not a becus." - again.

While Demian only considers the wind and then the anger of the Father, because every meeting must be only that in the discussion.

If only his wife was Ariana, Demian would gladly give many grandchildren to his parents.

"Ariana, where are you dear."

Demian looked up at the glittering garden lights from his front window.

"Daddy." shouted Olive who had just come out of the grandfather's room.

"Hm, what's up ?" sahut Demian after turning around looked at the princess.

"Daddy knows that in his class Olive has a new kid from the village" said Olive.

"really ?" now Monica's the chiming.

"Rightly Mom, did Mommy know when she brought the kit." Olive laughed mockingly.

"Call." Demian looked at his little daughter.