Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Crazy Rich Looking for Love
Chapter 11: You want to come with me?



“Fro, this is for you.”


Ditya handed me a bouquet of flowers. “Sorry, I didn't get to buy anything for you in Germany,”.


“It's okay. It's also beautiful,” said Frolline still holding the gift of the flower arrangement on her chest. Looking at that scene, Ditya's heart was almost dislodged. Her daughter looks beautiful and simple. Beauty is different compared to the women who surround it so far.


From the inside, appeared mama Frolline carrying a tray containing hot coffee and snacks. Put it on the table and invite it to their guests.


“Please,” he said politely. Instead of looking at his daughter.


Plakkkp! The punch landed on Frolline's arm.


“You from anywhere?” grouse mama Frolline.


“Why come home this late!” scold again. Upset with his daughter who had been repeatedly reminded not to come home late in the afternoon, instead Frolline came home almost evening.


“I walk, eat, search for books,” Frolline says. Mention one by one what he did all day.


“First, when did you come?” ask again. He stared at his daughter-in-law who was standing next to his daughter.


“Newly, Ma.”


“Angell not coming?” mama Frolline asked, wailing to look for the whereabouts of her eldest daughter.


“No Ma, I'm from the office directly here,” clear Instant.


His eyes were on Frolline. A second did not switch from the beauty of her lover's face that is getting cute with her casual suit.


Mama Frolline seemed to think. They had not been together for a long time and enjoyed dinner together. Maybe he should have prepared dinner and asked Angella to come over here.


“First, get Angell here. Mama will prepare dinner. We haven't been together for a long time. All are here,” by Mama Frolline.


The one who heard, stood up. “Sorry, I say goodbye first,” he said politely. Cukuo is self-conscious about the current situation. This family is going to dinner, it doesn't seem appropriate that she interferes with family events with her status that is only an outsider.


Gunawan who had since noticed the motion of his guests, immediately held back. He's not a fool. Since the first sight of Ditya admitting to having taken his daughter out during Angella and Firstan's wedding, the old man was already convinced there was something Ditya was fighting for.


Although he did not see the interaction of the two, but Ditya's awkward attitude was enough to answer everything. Everything is reinforced by the arrival of Ditya who suddenly visited his home. Without purpose, just chatting with him who is nobody.


He had already heard the news about Ditya who was the son of a well-known conglomerate in this country. Who does not know the Halim Hadinata family. Seeing the persistence of Ditya who kept getting closer to him, he could already guess that there was a shrimp behind the stone.


Plus Ditya's view on Frolline was not an ordinary view. There are millions of meanings there. Ditya never openly approached his daughter. It looks just and stale.


“Why hurry once, Ditya. Just come to dinner. Besides, there is also Firstan here,” he said.


“It's okay, Om.” replied Ditya.


“Join with us. You are not someone else too,” pinta Gunawan, do not give Ditya a chance to refuse again.


Ditya finally nodded. Inevitably have to accept an impromptu dinner invitation, having no reason to refuse. Not only that, seeing the look in Gunawan's eyes, there seemed to be seriousness from the request of the man, not just on the lips.


“Fro, accompany Ditya to the back garden,” pinta Gunawan, after being annoyed to see his daughter-in-law who has since approached his youngest daughter.


It's not that he doesn't know, the two have been secretly in a relationship. As much as possible, he had to make the two separate. However, Firstan is Angella's husband, regardless of love or not.


There is no reason for Firstan and Frolline to play fire behind a marriage that has been legalized before God and the laws of the country.


The instant that had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Frolline had to give in. His father-in-law asked the girl who was still his beloved status to accompany their guests.


“Ditya, Om stay first,” says Gunawan. Put in a wooden box filled with wine packed in a glass bottle.


“Ditya, thank you for your parcel,” he said again. Leaving the three, Ditya, Firman and Frolline in silence.


Ditya smiled triumphantly as he looked at the expression of defeat aimed at Firman. His nephew did not dwell after his father-in-law broke all his struggles this afternoon.


***


Frolline still hugged the flower arrangement Ditya had gifted her. Every now and then smile at the green grass in the back garden.



“When are you back from Germany?” ask Frolline. Trying to find the topic of conversation, eliminate the awkwardness created.


“Just got off the plane. Not yet had time to go home,” said Ditya, standing beside Frolline, looking in the same direction.


“You from anywhere?” tanya Ditya put her hand in the bag of pants.


He knew where the girl was going. His man always reported every move of Frolline, nothing was missed. They are professional people.


“I enjoy my day,” Frolline said with floating answer.


“By the way, what's the deal with my papa?” asked Frolline suddenly. The innocent girl could not read Ditya's eyes which were always aimed at her. Attention and any form of treatment of Ditya to him, is not considered at all.


She smiled, before answering. “Nothing. Just want to visit and get to know your family more closely.”


“Even he didn't look at me at all. Rarely, a Ditya is not the center of attention. Just this girl alone, who did not look at me, her inner”.


“Fro ...”


“Hmmm ...”


“What do you think of me?” ask Ditya.


“Hah?!” Frolline's confused. Not understanding the purpose of Ditya asked.


“I ... Frolline did not have time to answer, her mother had already called them in to enjoy dinner.


“Come, my mama seems to have finished preparing dinner,” invite Frolline.


The girl had already rushed inside the house, as Ditya held her hand.


“Fro, I have something to talk about,” he said.


“What's up?” Frolline.


“Emmm ... Fro, I have to go back to Germany in two weeks. You want to come with me?” ask Ditya.


Actually hesitant, but he wanted to introduce Frolline to his mother. She was no longer young, seriously wanting to get married and have a household. Not just spending time with dating and having fun.


Frolline froze in place. Looking at Ditya who was standing right in front of him. That question is so sudden. And it felt strange, considering their meeting was no more than three times, but this man took her abroad. I don't know what Ditya's purpose and purpose is.


“Indeed why?” ask Frolline.


“My mom lives in Germany. Her health has been declining lately. In two weeks I will visit him. You want to come with me?” ask Ditya, seriously.


Long Frolline fell silent, unable to answer. Such a sudden question. Just this time, there was a man who without an approach first, immediately invited to meet his parents. They just don't know each other. Just a little bit of a word of greeting. Even his cell phone number, Frolline didn't keep it.


“For what?” asked Frolline with a flat face.


“I want to introduce you to my mom. If you agree, I will speak directly and ask your parents for permission,” explained Ditya, with full confidence.


Frolline laughing. Honestly, he was confused as to what to answer. What did this strange man in front of him mean.


”We don't know each other, why did I meet your mama?” frolline.


“Because I seriously want to get to know you further, so I want you to also know me and my family,” explained Ditya. Shoot directly at the target.


“Let's go in. My father is waiting for you,” asked Frolline, refusing to answer. Hurry inside, leaving Ditya.


***


The simple dinner was relaxing. Ditya who is only an outsider, looks awkward and more silent. Several times, he was caught off guard Gunawan was staring at his youngest daughter.


After dinner and a short conversation, Ditya said goodbye. To this extent it was strange to have dinner with the Frolline family, but he was a nobody. Only outsiders are coincidentally and accidentally invited to dinner together.


Ditya walked to his car after saying goodbye and thanked the host. Matt, who had fallen asleep several times in the car, got out as soon as he heard the car door open.


Frolline ordered by his father, seen trailing in the back, drove their guests to the front of the house.


It appears that Matt handed over a mini-sized shopping bag to his employer.


“This Boss!”


Ditya took over from Matt's hand and handed it to Frolline with a smile.


“Fro, this is for you,” sodor Ditya.


“What is this?” Frolline peeked at the contents inside the shopping bag and was shocked. Looking at the box and his photo, he believes it is a famous brand phone, the latest series costing tens of millions of rupiah.


“For what gave me this expensive phone. I already have my own phone,” Frolline continued.


“So I can contact you. All this time I didn't have your phone number,” said Ditya.


“Oh yes, I have also filled out my mobile number in her contacts. You can call me at any time. That's my personal number. Only you and my family members know about it,” explained Ditya, smiling.


Before stepping into the car, look back at Frolline. The girl was stunned. Not smiling at all. Ditya understand, for Frolline it might feel so sudden and fast.


“Good night Fro, thanks for today. I'm waiting for good news from you.”


***


Thank ye.


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