Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapters 1. Beautiful In White

Ballroom of one of the five-star hotels, in downtown Jakarta has begun to be crowded with invited guests. The party venue has been lavishly decorated with rose gold shades for the king and queen couple a day who will hold their wedding reception.

From outside the hotel, dozens of flower boards were also happy, praying for the bride and groom to line the courtyard to the entrance.

To be mummified alone, the one who had the incarnation today was no ordinary person. Samudra Family, owner of PT. Sam, a company engaged in the procurement of medical devices.

It is clearly visible on the flower board, the name of the bride is plastered for real. First Samudra, the only son of Johan Samudra who will marry their acquaintance's daughter, Frolline Gunawan.

From the front of the hotel lobby is seen a line of cars that drop off the invited guests to enter the party venue. Not until there the grandeur of the wedding event was increasingly visible when in front of the ballroom door, again seen the queue of the average guests wearing a black suit or tuxedo, black, combined with women who wear long evening dresses dangle various models or elegant modern kebaya.

They queue to fill in the guestbook before entering the lavish Ocean family event. The orchestra accompaniment on the left side of the ballroom seems to welcome guests who first set foot into the room decorated so beautifully with various flowers nuanced in line with the concept of the event.

In the middle of the room is seen a multi-storey wedding cake ordered specifically at a famous cake shop in Jakarta. Not to mention a variety of dishes, ranging from archipelago cuisine to Europe meet long tables neatly arranged.

Some of the performers, look familiar in the eyes of the invited guests. How not, some frequent seliweran on the television screen fill entertainment shows. Do not ask the invited guests, almost all from among successful entrepreneurs, officials and relatives.

At exactly seven in the evening, the guests almost filled the venue. From the middle of the ballroom, an MC asked for time from invited guests, stopping his chatting for a moment to welcome the family of the event owner and the bride and groom who were the center of attention that night.

One by one, from the name of the father, mother and brother called the master of ceremony to enter the party venue. After a brief pause, the host called the king and queen a day to enter the party.

“Give a standing ovation to our bride tonight ...."

There was a pause before the MC continued his sentence. The sound of music was dispensed to support the moments that everyone awaited.

“Firstan Ocean and ... Angella Gunawan!” peekik MC once the ballroom door opens.

The confetti explosion along with the guests' standing ovation became the opening of the first steps the bride and groom entered the venue. The clang of the piano playing the song Beautiful in white accompanies the king and queen steps a day to the pelaminan, the throne that will be their throne for the next few hours.

There were slow whispers of invited guests along the steps of the bride and groom towards the pelamin. Not a whisper to admire how handsome and charming the groom with an expensive suit designed by a famous designer. Not also rumored so beautiful the bride wrapped in a fancy dress studded with diamonds, designer designs of famous wedding dresses throughout the country.

However, they are confused when the name of the bride is much different from the one on the invitation or flower board. Obviously, the wedding invitation is named Frolline Gunawan but why now Angella Gunawan. Although still both from the Gunawan family.

In the corner of the room looks a beautiful girl in a white dress dangling, almost as beautiful and beautiful as the bride. However, the look on his face was different from the aura in the ballroom.

Perhaps if traced, this girl is the only one who tears in the midst of the glittering euphoria of the party.

Yup, this girl was mentioned by name by the MC. He who walks on the red carpet first before the bride and groom's parents both pairs.

In the midst of his solitude, suddenly a handsome man approached him. Wrapped in a black tuxedo complete with a bow tie, the man greeted politely.

The girl raised her gaze, a little surprised by someone she did not know suddenly greeting. In the midst of a busy sea of people chatting, busy lining up buffets, there were even busy taking pictures, admiring the beauty of party decorations, but this man even greeted him while holding a glass of orange juice.

There was no answer, the girl just stared for a while and then looked back down. Hiding his sadness amidst the excitement of the event.

“How about we walk to the park?” bargain the man, trying to use another way to get acquainted.

The man's hand pointed towards the large glass door that opened wide, so that guests could also enjoy the party outside. There are many buffets and snacks from Indonesian to Western menus arranged along the garden lines that have also been decorated with the same concept as in the ballroom.

The girl stared out, with her right hand sweeping away the tears that were still dripping with the tissue she had prepared.

Being in the room, looking at a happy bride and groom will only make the wound even more gaping. Maybe he should step aside, slowly treating his own disappointment.

“Good ...." The beautiful girl's soft voice ran softly in her ears. Really, her voice was as pretty as her face. That's what the man thought.

The man walked in front with the girl tailing behind while lifting her dress dangling to the floor.

“Include, I’m Ditya Halim Hadinata,” said the handsome man introduced himself. His hands stretched forward, hoping to get a warm welcome from the beautiful girl in a white dress.

“Frolline Gunawan,” said the girl slowly. Welcomed the hand of the man he had just known.

He was surprised, not because of the unfamiliar name Frolline in his ears. However, the name Frolline was being the talk of everyone in the party. Frolline has been waiting for her since the show began. Even the name Frolline fills all the flower boards lined up along the hotel grounds alongside the groom, the First Samudra.

He himself came to this party specifically to fulfill the invitation of the Samudra family, for the Frolline wedding as well. Ditya was a little confused, but had no intention of prolonging her confusion.

He was stunned at first sight, as this girl stepped in with her wounded face. For that reason, his eyes always followed where Frolline's feet were stepping. Opportunities open when the beautiful girl chose a solitary place in the crowd.

“Call me, Ditya,” revert back.

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To be continued

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