Crazy Rich Looking for Love
Chapter 111: Confusing
“Why is my wife so spoiled once now?” Both corners of Ditya's lips were pulled upwards, with her left hand coiled on Frolline's back. He held her so possessively.
“Hmmm ...” Just a soft voice from Frolline's lips, she still enjoyed her husband's tender body. So warm, so comfortable and she felt protected.
The iron bird shot into the air, piercing through the white clouds. Splitting the horizon gallantly, flying over the expanse of the blue sea. This is Frolline's second visit to the city of Heroes, a city famous for its crocodile and shark sculptures.
Frolline knew that her visit this time did not necessarily get a good response from her in-laws, but she could not refuse Ditya's good intentions. Moreover, she saw for herself how happy Ditya welcomed her pregnancy. Even since their visit to one of Halim Group's hospitals yesterday afternoon, Ditya had become more possessive of her. The 35-year-old man took care of him excessively.
Imagining Ditya's attitude the past two days, the young woman smiled. The two hands that were coiled around Ditya's waist were getting tighter and tighter.
Spending approximately 1.5 hours in the air, Halim Group's private plane landed smoothly in Surabaya. The cloudy weather greeted as they set foot into Indonesia's second largest city after Jakarta.
Getting off the plane, they were greeted by the driver of the Halim family who was asked to pick up. Of course Ditya wants Frolline to enjoy the facilities of his family. Including driver and complete escort. His wife is pregnant, he will provide the best service for Frolline and their future child.
“Ko, Daddy know if we want to visit Surabaya?” asked Frolline after sitting comfortably in the luxury car of the Halim family. Matt and Zoe hitchhiked in the back car with two big bodyguards.
“Know, I notified Mommy last night.”
The look on Frolline's face changed. Confused, worried and of course tucked away in fear. He is not ready to accept the fact that he has been rejected again for a number of times. If before, there was no baby Ditya in his womb, different from now. There's a child they grew up with. It will be more painful if the rejection is repeated.
“Already. Don't think about it, Schatzi. Everything's gonna be fine. As usual, Koko will not get tired of saying the same sentence. Just look at Koko, trust Koko enough. Never get tired of holding Koko.”'s hand Dita tried to calm down. His fingers are linked to him in the fingers flick the Frolline. Grip and strengthen each other.
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Forty-five minutes into the streets of Surabaya, Ditya and his assistant boarded a car into the luxury residential area of Halim Hadinata. His second visit, Frolline was no longer as surprised as the beginning of his arrival.
“I hope you still remember how you got out of this house,” chirped Ditya smiling. He deliberately reminded his wife who dared to run away in the middle of the night, leaving him without permission.
“Ko!” A short protest call. Frolline's face met in red as she was reminded of her foolishness and childishness. Of course it's embarrassing. Every thought of his courage coming out of his father-in-law's house like a thief in the middle of the night blind, he was ashamed of himself.
“Don't repeat it again, Fro. Don't do anything that would embarrass yourself. Don't give others a chance to hurt you and see your bad. Don't embarrass Koko. Prove to everyone, if Koko is not wrong to fight for you,” pinta Ditya, commenting on smiles.
“Yes, Ko. Forgive me for my previous behavior.” Frolline.
Eventually the car they were driving stopped. Two security men ran to open the car door and invited Frolline and Ditya to get out.
“Come, Fro. Don't be afraid,” Ditya thrust his hand. He knows how his wife feels right now. His hand grip is very meaningful and able to strengthen women who are containing flesh blood.
Entering a luxurious house with shades of white and golden, the heart of Frolline is beating faster. Sweat drenched his cold palms. His feet were shaking, as the footsteps that brought them into the house.
Walking into the living room, Ditya and Frolline were welcomed by Meliana Hadinata. The mommy with her simple and classy look, hugged her son and daughter-in-law. Warm welcome as usual. This old lady is always friendly at every opportunity.
Compared to Ditya's mother, mommy's nature is like heaven and earth. Frolline admitted, the two treated him equally well. There is no description of cruel in-laws like in the soap opera or the novel he read. Although Halim refused to give her blessing, but both still appreciated her as the wife of Ditya Halim Hadinata. Giving him a proper place in his own residence as well as in the midst of the Halim extended family.
“Ko, how is the flight?” greet Mommy in her arms.
“Currently, Mom.”
“Fro, how are you, Darling?” ask Mommy. The right hand of the smooth white ornate wrinkle gently rubbed the flat stomach of the Frolline.
“How many weeks are you pregnant?” ask again.
“Five weeks, Mom.”
“Congratulation, Dear.” Meliana grabbed the body of her daughter-in-law and hugged tightly, while rubbing the pregnant mother's back gently.
A short hug but for Frolline it meant so much. Deck that lasted only a few seconds was able to collapse his nervousness.
“Come meet Daddy. He's been waiting for you since.” Meliana clasped Frolline's hand and led him to the room. Ditya walked behind the two. Stealing hears a simple conversation in-laws and daughter-in-law discussing about Frolline's pregnancy.
With a little breathing relief, at least the mommy response is quite good. He hopes daddy can also be nice to Frolline. Especially if you can bless his wife, the happiness of the future father will double.
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“Dad, I brought my wife to visit you.” Ditya opened his voice as soon as he entered the room. His hand kept tightly gripping his wife's hand.
Mommy who drove to the room, did not wait. He said goodbye after his son and son-in-law met Halim in person. There is an unwritten rule that he already understands. During their marriage, she knew the limits. There were situations where he could not interfere too far, but there were certain things where he could also get involved. Everyone has rules.
Moreover, Ditya was clearly not his biological son. He must be aware of where his position is, he must know how far he can argue. Although Ditya is listed as a son born from their marriage, the reality is that Ditya has a biological mother. Of course, for Ditya's matter, Halim prefers to discuss it privately with her biological mother.
“How is your health? Daddy looks much healthier,” continued Ditya. He walked over and hugged Halim tightly.
Following behind him, Frolline squeezed tightly onto the back of Ditya's white shirt. The pregnant woman looked nervous. Downcast, he did not dare to face his father-in-law who had never changed. Halim's eyes were both terrifying and terrifying. Old age can not cover how the eyes can intimidate anyone.
“I'm fine, Young master. I heard your wife is pregnant. Congratulations.” Tight pats several times on Ditya's back, Halim smiled widely.
The old man looked much healthier than two days ago when Ditya visited him. His face was not pale and his breathing sounded calmer and more regular. Wearing sleep pyjamas patterned with a combination of white and sky blue lines, Halim plays his wooden stick while staring at his son and daughter-in-law in turn.
Ditya nudged onto Frolline's shoulder. Code for his wife to say hello.
“Dad,” greet Frolline in doubt. He did not even dare to raise his eyes. Since then, I have chosen to bow.
“Hmmm,” murmured Halim as cold as usual.
“Ko, stay here tonight. Mommy has prepared a dinner party to celebrate your wife's pregnancy. It's been a long time we don't eat semeja, gather together.”
Deg—
Frolline ventured to look at her in-laws. Confused by Daddy's response to her pregnancy. Looking at the movements that were still cold, it seems that daddy still did not approve of it. But when you hear Daddy's words, there is a glimmer of hope for him. I don't know, Frolline was confused by Ditya's family.
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