Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 104: Daddy is sick

Black sedan cars drove in unison across the streets of the capital. The arid atmosphere colored the journey back to Ditya's residence, making Zoe decide to drive the vehicle with above average speed.

Already changed day, night has given up its duties in the early hours. Ditya still holds his wife who is asleep. So enjoyed that the man almost caught up. As if I didn't care about the little shocks from the car. On the contrary, it makes sleep deeper.

Twenty minutes later, the black car was seen entering the parking lot. Zoe, who was also getting sleepy, seemed to yawn repeatedly. Stepping on the brake pedal as a last resort to stop the speed of the car.

"Boss, we've arrived" he called back to look at the back seat.

He smiled at a couple who refused to break down the embrace. Still sharing the warmth. It is unacceptable to common sense. A few hours ago the two were still beating the drums of war, but at the moment it was as if they could not be separated from each other.

"Boss ...." The second call was a little louder. This time it could keep Ditya awake.

"Yes ...." There was a hoarse voice from Ditya's lips. The man blinked to adapt, before rubbing his face roughly.

"We're here, boss." Zoe explained.

"Oh yeah, help me, Zoe. I'll carry Fro up" Ditya explained. Staring at his wife who was still closing his eyes, as if not disturbed by the commotion around him.

Tucking both hands behind his wife's back, Ditya chose to let Frolline go on an adventure with dreams. Iba crept into the heart cavity when she found her woman exhausted waiting in the parking lot. Waiting patiently and without complaining. While he was busy having fun with his friends.

Carrying a bridal style, Ditya entered the private elevator accompanied by Zoe. Frolline briefly piqued when the movement of Ditya's footsteps shook his body slowly.

"Ko, where are we?" asked Frolline with her eyes still closed. She held both hands around her husband's neck, and buried her face in his chest.

"Ssttt .. sleep only. We're home." Dita whispered softly.

The sound of the elevator indicates that they have arrived at the residence. Zoe decided to go home after making sure she was no longer needed.

The man's footsteps came to a halt when he had just climbed into his luxurious penthouse. I did not expect a sudden welcome from my mother.

"Ko, where have you been?" ask Mom Ditya. He had not been able to sleep since midnight. Waiting for his son and daughter-in-law who never came home. He was worried that something would happen outside of his expectations. He also feared that Ditya would take his wife to flee, as did her husband Halim Hadinata.

"I forgot to tell you. Sorry." Ditya went into the room. Not willing to serve his mother who still wants to ask more. Not even the slightest bit of guilt had kept the middle-aged woman waiting.

"Ko, I'm not done talking yet." Mama Ditya was about to catch up, but Ditya had already kicked the door of the room violently.

The sound of the door closing sounded so loud. As if unconcerned with her surprised mother, standing stroking her chest outside.

As he gently dropped his wife's body on the bed, guilt again struck him. Especially when looking at that innocent face as if it does not hold a grudge or anger, even though it has been treated harshly. He ignored all of his wife's apologies.

"I'm sorry, Fro. Koko didn't really scold you. Koko just wants you to learn how important it is to think before you act" she whispered as she tidied up some of the hair covering her face.

Ditya smiled. Given how he behaved to Frolline, but his wife softened instead. Choose to give up and wait patiently. Recalling that, his frustration and anger evaporated.

"Housing with you, Koko learned a lot. There are times when Koko gets angry, there are times when Koko has to forgive. There are times when Koko is stubborn, but it is not uncommon to also have to lower your ego and choose to make peace with you. Think of all our problems like the last wind" said Ditya, speaking for himself.

Bowing to kiss his wife's forehead, Ditya whispered again, "thank you for tonight, Schatzi. Koko apologized."

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A burst of light barged in through the window slit. Highlighting firmly on a husband and wife who are still sound, avenging the lack of hours of sleep last night.

The central star of the solar tara was as if raging, spitting out its heat. Forcing the two human children to wake up immediately. The time to scavenge sustenance had already passed by several hours, but Ditya and Frolline were still at home wrapped in blankets.

The blinding light was finally able to tease deeply. Pulling the tribe back into the body, stop adventuring into the dreamland. Slowly the eyelids blinked. The first response Frolline did was to sit with his dizzy head. Hurrying forces the body to wake up immediately. With messy hair, looked at the handsome man lying on his sisinga while tightly hugging the bolted purple silk sheath.

"Ko, we're late," cried Frolline tidying up her long hair that was scattered in disarray. Then slowly shake Ditya's body to immediately open his eyes.

"Ko, it's too late" he called again a little louder.

"What time is it, Fro?" ditya asked with a typical sound of waking up. Grabbing the bolster and hugging him back.

"Jam nine, Ko." Frolline put away the blanket, rushed to the bathroom. He should get ready for the office.

Just getting into the bathroom, Frolline's stomach churned. Unlike usual, this time accompanied by severe nausea and vomiting. Forcing out all the contents in his stomach

That noisy voice was certainly not missed by Ditya. He ran to the bathroom to see what had happened to his wife.

"Fro, are you okay?" tanyanya stepped inside. His wife was bowing towards the sink with tap water rushing down.

"Yes, it looks like I ate late last night" he said as he splashed tap water on his face. Clean up the vomit.

"Seriously? Do we need to go to the doctor?" ask Ditya.

Deg-

As the doctor said, Frolline again remembered the words of Marisa and her mother-in-law. Turning to look at Ditya, Frolline tried to come clean.

"Ko, I .. I seem to be late ...." The sentence stopped as the sound of Ditya's phone rang suddenly.

"But Fro, I got the call first," cut Ditya, running towards the sound that broke the morning.

Ditya frowned, after confirming who contacted him. There is a big question mark when you see the name of mommy on the screen of a flashing phone.

"Yes, Mom," said Ditya prepared to wait for the information to be conveyed.

"Ko, go back to Surabaya today. Daddy's sick again. Ever since last night calling you continuously," the mommy's story sobbed.

"Well! What's going on, Mom?" ask Ditya to panic. Finding his daddy sick, he almost lost his way.

"Quick to Surabaya now, Ko. Since last night daddy's been asking you to come home. Mommy is still trying to persuade daddy to take the medicine, but daddy refuses. Just want you to go home."

"Well, I'll be there soon. I'll call you back on the way, Mom. I'm getting ready now!" ditya firmly before turning off her phone connection.

Running in panic, Ditya returned to the bathroom, the man chose to brush his teeth and wash his face. Skipping her morning shower to save time.

"Fro, Koko has to fly to Surabaya now" he explained as he grabbed a toothbrush.

"What's the problem?" tanya Frolline walked over. Shamelessly hugging Ditya from behind. Arrest the man with his possessive attitude.

"Daddy's sick. Koko has to go there. Daddy doesn't have anyone. Only Koko's son. No problem, right?" ditya asked, staring at his reflection with Frolline's hands locked on his stomach.

"Hem ..." murmured Frolline.

"Koko try to get back soon. I hope daddy's okay." Ditya.

"Nr ...."

"What's wrong?" tanya Ditya, looking back.

"Don't be angry anymore. Forgive me," whispered Frolline, clinging tightly to Ditya's burly back.

“I promise I won't repeat. Will not dispute all your words. I promise I will love you and make you the only one,” Frolline continued.

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TB