Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 118: Lamborghini Aventador

"Seriously, Ko?" ask Frolline. Both of his hands tightly wrapped around Ditya's neck with both legs coiled around her husband's sturdy waist.

"Ahhhh ..." screeched Ditya. It was almost knocked down when Frolline's body hitched a ride on him all of a sudden. Hurriedly the man clutched tightly his wife's tiny body so as not to fall. He had not expected Frolline to climb into his carriage.

“Serious, Dear.” Ditya replied after successfully standing straight back up.

"Why go to Holland?" ask Frolline. From a position of pampered like this, he can examine the face of the husband from a close distance. Seeking honesty from Ditya's clear eyes.

"We escaped without anyone's knowledge" whispered Ditya in Frolline's ear.

"Serious shop?"

"Hmmm ..." muttered Ditya nodding.

"When you go to Germany or England, Daddy's going to send people to look for us. So while we're going to another country. We traveled all over Europe. We're not yet honeymoon. Think of it as a pending honeymoon" Ditya explained.

“Babymoon, Koko,” firmly Frolline.

“Whatever the name is. Koko wants to spend more time with you. Just the two of us, Fro. No need to bring a lot of clothes. Just bring all your important documents, Fro," continued Ditya.

"Why so suddenly, Ko?" ask Frolline confused. Her fingers played the earlobe of the husband.

"No, it's not sudden. Koko had planned it long ago. Indeed travel abroad like to the mall, just bring a handbag. There were many documents to prepare, Fro," explained Ditya as he stepped towards the bed and dropped the Frolline slowly on their soft bed.

"Why until I don't know?" tanya Frolline seemed to think.

"Surprise, dear." Ditya stood looking at Frolline lovingly.

"I'm serious, Koko," protested Frolline.

"Because Matt took care of everything for us, Fro. I've also said goodbye to Sister Marisa."

Frolline was wide open, covering her mouth that was ringing with the palm of her hand. Remember what happened a few days ago. Suddenly Ditya asked him to see an obstetrician, but not long ago they control monthly.

"Don't tell me Koko asked me to go to the hospital, for this ...."

"Yes, Koko is worried about needing a doctor's letter. So just in case. Koko never flew with a pregnant woman. If asked to get off the plane while the iron bird is still in the air, not funny, right," joked Ditya.

"Then ... Daddy?" tanya Frolline began to doubt. It was with his elderly and sickly father-in-law. Suppose Ditya really took him away without a message for sure the old man would be hit.

"What about the company, Ko?" ask Frolline again.

"Don't think. Daddy's still got another kid who's gonna help him. For now, let's just enjoy what Koko has planned." Ditya sat on the bed. Caressing the plain face of Frolline while smiling.

The handsome man who was already bare-chested lowered his face slowly. With both hands framing Frolline's face, he kissed his wife's thin lips. So soft, so deep and so full of feeling.

"Coko loves you, Fro. Loving you," said Ditya shortly after releasing his kiss.

"From now on, trust your life to Koko. I Ditya Halim Hadinata, promise never to leave you in any condition, Fro. We're going through it together" Ditya said.

Frolline nodded, subconsciously hugging Ditya tightly and anchoring a kiss on the husband's cheek.

***

At five o'clock in the morning, Ditya, who had prepared for his casual look, woke up Frolline to prepare. They need to get to the airport. Can't leave too late, which will make Mama Ditya and Daddy's manhunt know all the plans. Two large suitcases belonging to him and Frolline were taken out at midnight, where people were sleeping.

"I'm sleepy, Ko," Frolline said in a hoarse voice. His eyes are still open.

"Sleep in the car, honey. We have to get out now, otherwise Mama's gonna get caught." Ditya.

"Hmm." Frolline got up with her pillow face. Before long, he rushed to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. It only took fifteen minutes, both of them were already prepared.

Sleeking, Ditya and Frolline came out of their residence like thieves. Styled with a regular look, so does Frolline.

"Fro, you're coming with Matt" Ditya orders after they're in the parking lot.

Frolline surprised. "Coko's not coming with me?" ask Frolline wonder.

"Shop bring your own car." Ditya pointed to the red Lamborghini Aventador parked not too far from where they stood.

"Why not go together, Ko." Frolline still insisted.

"Shop there's a little business, Fro. Let's go inside." Ditya opened the back door of the black Mercedes Benz E-class and pushed his wife in.

"Koko didn't mean to send me abroad alone like mom, did she?" asked Frolline suddenly. Upon hearing Ditya's request, bad thoughts struck the young pregnant mother. His fate may be the same as his mother-in-law.

Instead Ditya flinched. Frolline's speech was like a dagger piercing right at his heart. If previously there were still doubts about taking this decision, now Ditya became more confident stepping. His decision to go with Frolline was the right one. Frolline's trust in him is getting more and more day by day, dwindling. Halim with his opinions and views has pestered his wife's mind so far.

"No, Honey. Koko swore she'd catch you at the airport." Ditya patted the head slowly Frolline, then hugged his wife for a bit.

"I'm waiting for you, Ko."

"Believe in Koko, Fro." Ditya smiled and ran small towards the car.

***

The time had already shown at seven in the morning, as Frolline sat waiting for Ditya's arrival at the airport while fiddling with his phone. News in one of the online media caught the young woman's attention. There has been a single accident, a red Lamborghini Aventador. Seeing the license plate number of the vehicle, it is certain that the owner of a luxury car with a bull logo is not an ordinary person.

Information conveyed by the media, allegedly the driver was sleepy so that he hit the road barrier and electricity poles around the toll exit in the West Jakarta area. The front of the luxury car was badly damaged.

Until the news was released, it was not known how the victim was. The last information obtained from eyewitnesses in the field if the victim was rushed to a hospital, around the accident site.

Frolline's heart skipped a beat, rumbling violently as he read a series of words recounting the chronology of the accident from his phone. It is not yet known who the victim was and who the real victim was.

"What is this, Koko?" asked Frolline with trembling hands. She could clearly see the red car with the front hitting the roadblock and the power pole was so similar to her husband's car.

Frolline seeks to find news from other sources. His body was squeezing while making sure the time of the incident was not long. About an hour ago. And that makes the woman sure, until now Ditya has not appeared at the airport. They left together, just a different car.

Frolline's tears began to pour more and more when he saw the police license plate in the badly destroyed car. It is clearly read by Ditya's name.

"D 1ST THA ..." Frolline spelled while crying.

"Oh my God, it's Koko" said Frolline. His cry grew louder, his body trembling violently. His mind was messed up, like a dream.

"Koko ..." cried Frolline in between his sobs.

***

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