Introduction to Box Millionaire

THE CURHATAN DAY

The inauguration of the hospital went well, Bram highlighted with Elea. And the papa also patted happily. Various private television shows also dragged the name of Bram, and the persistence of his success this time trending, as motivation.

Reksa Hartanto immediately covered another room, where his eyes were on the old man who watched him from a distance closer and now away, after he felt conscious attention since then.

Until he reached a hallway, Mr. Reksa shouted. "Sir, don't stay away! What exactly does grandfather want again, isn't it enough that I've sacrificed many of the people I love, sincerely?" reksa shouted, I don't know who he was like a hallucination in the hallway talking.

The old grandfather approached Muta, then disappeared perfectly. Clearly Mutual holds memories that do not want to be repeated again. It is enough, want to be happy old days can be like other fathers and grandfathers who are at home and joking with family. But Reksa Hartanto is not, he will continue to be a powerful and respected man, not a friendly man who is happy with his family. Rich but lonely, for what?! said Reksa at that time.

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While different from Hari, he who cleans up then 13, somehow an old grandfather sat next to him and confided in making Hari, commenting and asking a lot.

"You look a lot like Reksa Hartanto, hey young man?" old grandpa's smile.

"For eighteen years of my life, I had only borrowed Hartanto's name without any of his blood, flowing a single drop in me - even looking face to face with Bram, he said, what I feel is an older brother, perished for sorrow and happiness. I feel ashamed,"

"Wait for the young, arrogant is good. But you also have to know how to put your arrogance right," said Qi Ruslan who was a little knowledgeable about the origin of how Mutual Hartanto could finally marry Inggrid.

"From all the stories you hear, of course you will never know one secret that is hidden neatly by Mutsa and Ingrid. Mutuals and Ingrids are too smart to take things for granted, son. There's a reason behind it all."

It was time for Qi Ruslan to uncover the secret he knew, in order for Hari to have a life without a grudge. So that the grandson of his generation is not wrong in stepping.

"As you know, right when Armanto and Dayana had an accident. At that time your mother knew if she was pregnant, your father's rare blood type made your mother's womb problematic. She needs a lot of blood for the development of the fetus she is carrying. It is a fortune for Reksa Hartanto, who has the same blood type as the late Armanto, your late father. Reksa was the strongest man, who had to hide Dayana who was then being inaugurated, another office Pt with Armanto. Aakh, the issues and slanders that they end up losing and agreeing together with a mission."

Shocked by the fact he had just learned, Hari nodded stiffly in agreement to the words of the old grandfather he had met this time.

So there was Mutual blood flowing in her body, Hari thought absolutely unexpectedly.

"Of course Mutual Hartanto will not let his blood be taken for free. He asked for a number of shares of Fixel Corp (FC ) on his behalf, but Mutual is also not a fool. He agreed to Armanto's request on the condition that he marry Ingrid because your father knew he was leaving, let alone not marrying your mother at the time. Unfortunately someone like Muta who is like an eel, has a thousand and one sense so that what already belongs to him cannot be retaken. He sabotaged Armanto's death."

The day pensively heard the name Armanto, because he often heard, one Armanto. However, he immediately shook his head thinking if not just that one name in this world but thousands.

"Grandfather doesn't lie, does he?"

"Is lying any good? let's say I'm your grandfather's best friend, and you're lucky to meet me believe me! but remember, stop your grudges and resentment towards your family that has been kind!" qi Ruslan.

Day was silent to digest the words of the old grandfather he met in the office where he worked, which turned out to be his grandfather's best friend he used to say.

"Oh, don't think too much. There will be a time when the wheel turns, Hari. What college are you going to go to?" ask Qi Ruslan again.

"Business management, Kek," replied Hari, trying to calm down while her heart was turbulent.

"good. I'm waiting for your graduation, Hari. For now you really have to start all from the bottom, something that starts with your own business. It will be long and proud." Qi Ruslan looked at his grandson meaningfully, although this time he was disguised as his grandfather's best friend. It was impossible for the visible Qi Ruslan ability and the particular person he could meet.

"But I thought, No, Kek, it's like going to business school. I'm going to graphic design school."

Day was choked by her words which she swallowed back, when she got a sharp gaze from Qi Ruslan. However, graphic design is still related to construction. So until whenever Armanto blood still flows profusely on Hari, even though he is a grandson.

"No, because there are no friends Hari. Day to go to college in a neighboring city."

"Yes, the neighboring grass is always greener" Ruslan said desperately.

Didn't think the lineage is diverse, easy down is not tough like Bram. Very strange indeed, the little Bram is independent and a day pampered with luxury, will be difficult after getting out of the house or driven to live it alone and accentuate his abilities.

Until a while later, Hari did not realize when she was still telling stories. The old grandfather had already disappeared without a trace, Day silently blinked her eyes and patted her cheek.

After talking to Grandpa Ruslan earlier, Hari returned to the bottom floor where the janitor was.

Although many were good to him in the office, some were behaving badly on Day. He was often attacked by his friends. But while it is not dangerous or harms itself severely. He refused to respond, preferring to ignore it.

"Day!" call someone just as he or she is about to open the lobby door to go home.

"Oh hi Miss. Can I help you?" say the day politely.

"Don't be too formal Hari, I don't like it," grunts Crystal as she turns her appearance into a 19-year-old glasses girl, so that Hari did not recognize he was the Crystal at the center of the Bram Gold Cucumber Farm.

"So, what can I do for you?" repeat it again.

"You want to be friends with me?" asked Crystal, extending her little finger.

"Alright, but I'm sorry if your friend is just an office boy" Hari said humbly.

"Oh come. Which office boy can attend a top university that requires students to get high grades, Hari!" cry the Crystal with gauntlet.

"Please keep your voice down" asked Hari, wailing and nodding as a sign of apology. He also doesn't want to know much about himself.

"I want to stop by your residence," Crystal asked after the two stepped out of the construction office courtyard.

"I live in the GI college dormitory." Crystal is indeed more suitable to be his friend, the attitude of the girl is much different from the girl he knows.

There was no strange thump that always shook his heart, as the girl called out his name.

"Actually I was quite depressed when grandfather asked me to go to college and settle down here" confided Kristal, as they sat on the bench of the city park.

"Why ..?" silent Day, he turned his head to stare at this girl's face that looked cute, and sweet.

'Oh, you idiot why he looks at me that way, if not for the sky messenger asking me to be close to the everyday of the day, ooh if only he wasn't soft and melow like Bram. Could I not go home to the golden mountain, if my second mission ends up falling in love with humans.' murmured Crystal who was somehow grumbling to whom, who, it was as if Day's gaze this time made her insecure.

"Kris, the crystal is silent...?" tanya Hari, her palm resuscitated the flick in front of Crystal's face at that time. Their gazes were so close.

TBC.