
"Ridwan.. We meet together! Lawyer is on his way here, have you prepared any evidence to strengthen our argument in front of your daughter? Actually honest Rid.., if I do not maintain the trust of the deceased papa, I am lazy to deal with problems like this. I understand who our position is in the family papa, we're just abandoned children raised by papa." Rico directs his foster sister Ridwan, who is both taken and raised to be a child by his grandfather Axel.
"Yes brother... That's also what I'm worried about if Maurin's gonna sue. But anyway Axel's right should we save from the greed of his mother and grandmother. Moreover, the position of papa died already divorced with Bu Lastri. So there is no right whatsoever to miss Lastri, to mbak Maurin because papa has not admitted it, then the right falls to his son Axel." Ridwan.
The two were silent for a moment, and suddenly a knock was heard on the door of Rico's office room.
"Lake in!" rico replied firmly.
"Sir.., there are insistent to meet with Mister. Two women, earlier admitted the young as his daughter the late Mr. Broto. Right now they still we ask to wait in the lobby." after pushing the door and entering, it appears the lobby officer reported to Rico and Ridwan.
"True.., tell me if we still have a meeting. They are directed to wait, if they make a fuss, call security to secure them." Rico said.
"Okay, sir, we'll tell you immediately."
After leaving the lobby officer, Ridwan with a worried face approached Rico.
"Sir.., when are we going to meet them?"
"Give Mr. Devan information first, we're out if the lawyer has arrived. Because we also don't know how Miss Lastri and Ms. Maurin."
"Okay, brother, let me call Mr. Devan."
Ridwan picks up the phone from his small bag, then connects it with Devan's phone number, and Devan not long raises the call.
"What's Rid doing, the clock is calling me? Any problems at the company??" ask Devan.
"I'm sorry my Master interfered, would like some information. Mrs Lastri and Mrs Maurin are currently being asked to wait in the lobby. Brother Rico asked, we are waiting for the arrival of lawyers first, we just met together." Ridwan immediately informed the purpose of making the call.
"That was Rico's idea. I can't come right now, but my assistant I'm asking to slide right there. If there's anything, you can communicate to my assistant."
"Okay, sir, just want to inform you of that, sir."
"Yes, I've called him lawyer, to give messages for the basis of the argument with Bu Lastri and his son."
"How did Mr. Devan Rid respond?" rico asked after seeing Ridwan end his call.
"Against Rico's advice, and Mr. Ridwan will also contact the lawyer to give him the messages."
"Good.."
After waiting for approximately 15 minutes, trust lawyer Mr. Broto named Anggorosudah came to the door of the workspace Rico.
"How about Mr Rico, Mr Ridwan? We go straight to the meeting room? In the lobby I had a moment to talk with mbak Maurin and Bu Lastri." asked Anggoro.
"Anggoro is ready for physical evidence? If we go straight there."
"Already sir, come on. I have everything ready!"
The three of them immediately entered the meeting room, and Ridwan advised the secretary to invite Mr. Broto's ex-wife and daughter.
Axel seemed to be walking uneasily, as he felt that two people were riding a motorcycle as if following their car all the way to school. But he doesn't tell Arend and Arick, and until they get out of the car, Axel still feels the two men are stalking them.
"You why is Xel.., you seem to be pale? Sick yes.., if the pain mumpung Pak Asep not far away, you just go home!" arend asked as he looked at Axel's pale and agitated face,
"I'm fine Rend.., just a little sleepy. Last night talk to mommy till good night. Let's go in!" Axel tried to avoid the suspicions of his two brothers.
"Really.., are you okay, Xel? Let's just sit there, we're still in there in 30 minutes!" Arick who is less confident in Axel's talk invites them to sit first in the waiting chair that is in the school hall.
The three of them walked side by side, and some of the girls who passed by them were smiling, trying to greet them. But according to the nickname of the three at this school is COOL MAN, they ignore the gaze of interest from the opposite sex.
"Axel.., be honest with us! Tell me, how long are you going to lie to us?" after they sat down, Arick immediately interrogated Axel.
Arend and Arick they're sitting flanking Axel. Axel looked excited, then turned towards the two of them.
"Honestly Rend.., Rick.., I'm nervous and scared." Axel said softly as he lowered his head.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't Mommy and Daddy ever tell us apart? Even sometimes I just envy you, because often especially Mommy communicates with you more often than with us."
"Yes Rick.., I'm not worried about Mommy and Daddy. But I'm afraid of the people in my past. You see, no, there are two people in front of the gate? They've been riding bikes following our cars."
"Is that who wears a jeans jacket, and the other one is smoking on the side of the road?" ask Arend.
"Truely Rend.., I'm afraid they're the men of my mom and my mom. Because yesterday after school, actually aunty Maurin came to see me here. But since I was panicking and freaking out, I got straight into the car, then waited for you guys in the car."
"Really??? Why didn't you tell us yesterday? If you were at that time a story, Arend and I could accompany you, we'd ask your aunty what she wants to come to you."
"I told Mommy last night, too, because their purpose was not only to look for me. But apparently, they want to demand the right to the company of the deceased Opa."
"Axel.., let it all be Mommy and Daddy's business. You just need to school well, and if the time comes, I'm sure Opa Broto's company will be yours. Now clear your mind, we go to school today. Let the old meet the old..!" Arend invites Axel and Arick to go to class immediately.
"Thank you, Arend. You are willing and willing to share everything with me." Axel hugs Arend and Arick.
Then the three of them immediately stood up, and walked to their respective classes. Devan and Aleta did meet the school manager, to separate the three of their classes. Because they wanted to, his three sons could interact and communicate fairly in school.
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