Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 122: Brussels

Brussels, Belgium.

A week exploring the city of Brussels, finally Frolline whines to Ditya to quickly move to another place. Boredom began to hit, the mother's mood rose and fell along with her longing for the homeland. Passing seven Earth rotations, Frolline gave up. His desire could no longer be contained. As beautiful as any place Ditya showed, he could not enjoy anymore.

Sitting in contemplation on the hotel's soft bed, Frolline looked at her husband's movements. The two had just finished dinner at one of the Japanese restaurants, around the hotel. Yes, while in Belgium, Ditya chose to stay in one of the hotels, in the city of Brussels.

“Ko, tomorrow we go to France, right?” tanya Frolline made sure. The hamill's mother sat hugging her two legs that were bent with her chin resting on her knees.

“Why? Are you satisfied to walk here?” ask Ditya. His two hands had just escaped his burly body from a black polo shirt. Instantly Ditya's naked body was plastered for real, with chest muscles that were so challenging.

I'm getting bored, Ko,” said Frolline replied honestly. A week in one of the wealthiest and most advanced countries in the world, Frolline is not at home.

There are several places they visit such as the Royal Palace of Brussels and several museums around the royal palace of Brussels. In addition, Ditya also invited Frolline to visit atomium, a tourist spot shaped like an atomic strand located north of the City of Brussels, a new icon of the Belgian capital.

Hunting for chocolate and culinary specialties of the country that has three official languages, Dutch, French and German. They also had time to enjoy music festivals and visit Durbuy village, the smallest village in the world. A village with a population of 500 people, this village has existed since medieval times. But somehow, Frolline did not really enjoy the events of his streets. The video footage someone sent him on their last day in the Netherlands left Frolline distracted. Not to mention Ditya's story about her family life had made the young pregnant woman was wracked with guilt.

“What's up, Fro?” tanya Ditya sat next to his wife. His burly hands gently rubbed the beautiful long hair of Frolline.

“I want to go home, Ko.” Frolline said softly.

“Propay yes, Fro. After giving birth, we go home. For now ... just enjoy our holiday.”

“Ya ..” Can't expect too much. Since the beginning of their departure, Ditya had planned everything.

“Already check on google ... in France want to travel anywhere?” tanya Ditya cheered.

“Already. I'm going to Normandy.” Frolline answered briefly.

Ditya. When other couples dream of visiting the Eifell Tower, Frolline does not make La Tour Eifell the most visited destination while in France.

“Alright, I'll take you to Normandie.” Ditya suddenly hugged his wife tightly. As a husband, he had already begun to understand all of Frolline's behavior.

“Are you okay, Fro. Why grieve like this?” ask Ditya. The hug tightened, trying to strengthen. His wife's body language cannot lie, there is a burden stored in the heart.

“Yes, I'm fine. I miss our house, miss our room,” Frolline said. While still in Indonesia he did not feel it, but when he was far away like this, then he realized it.

“Hahaha .. missed our room. Come Fro! Part of your room is here. You can hug and touch Koko as much as possible when the miss attacked you. Koko doesn't mind,” seductive Ditya. His embrace grew tighter, occasionally peeping at the head of his wife.

Slowly, Ditya positioned the Frolline's body to face him. Without excuse, the man's lips took a sweet sip from his wife's thin lips with great emotion. Love and passion come together when the kiss is reciprocated. Both of Frolline's hands were writhing spoiled around her husband's neck, occasionally stroking Ditya's nape as if demanding more.

“Schatzi, I love you ..” Ditya said in between his kisses. The sound of kissing mixed with the explosion of desire, breaking the silence in the hotel room decorated with yellowish light.

Half of Frolline's mind evaporated into the air with the loving touch and kiss that Ditya had put down. Different sensations felt, compared to their romance so far. This time, there was a different feeling when their skin fused together, as the breath clashed.

Whether who started it, Frolline had unwittingly already lay resigned under the control of her male who was beginning to dominate. He can only enjoy all the indulgences that Ditya willingly shares. He can only be subject to loving eyes that seem so adoring.

The strands of thread on the skin of the body began to fall apart, crashing down onto the wooden floor. Ditya's hand began to parse the conclusions after the conclusions that interfere. The man smiled triumphantly as his fingers tickled the smooth skin of his wife. Absorbing each curve until fished sigh.

"Fro, Koko will be careful. Koko promised not to tease our little baby" whispered Ditya before starting.

Nudge and smile Frolline like an encouragement. Ditya replied to her with a warm kiss on the forehead.

Just as the man was about to put the kiss back on his wife's red lips, the phone in his pants pocket screamed loudly. Disturbing and demanding attention.

"Who else!" gerutu Ditya shortly after Frolline pushed his body slowly to get out of the way. Ditya rolled to the side, calming his still-hunting breath before ascertaining who was the disturber of his pleasure tonight.

The handsome man cursed annoyed when he found Matt who had messed things up. Destroying all the beauty that will soon be real.

"Breng'sek! Just disturb." Ditya turned his face to look at Frolline. His wife's breath is still up and down holding the passion that had arisen. Now dim back with beautiful eyes that closed tightly.

"Who's Ko?" asked Frolline in between her gasping breaths.

By force, Ditya shifted the green icon on the screen of his phone. "What's wrong? Want to die? You know Matt, you ruined everything" Ditya scolded, not giving Matt a chance to talk.

"Sorry Boss .. I don't mean to interrupt." Matt said in a soft voice.

"What's looking for me? Any problems at the company?" ask Ditya.

"No Boss. Halim Group company is safe. Your wife's company is safe, too."

"Why bother me when everything's safe?" asked Ditya in an annoyed tone.

"My life's not safe, boss," Matt said.

"What's going on?" ask Ditya wonder.

"Look, Boss. I had to be straightforward with the big boss. Boss Halim already knows where you are, boss," said Matt.

"How can you?"

"Ma-sorry, Boss. I had to confess. The big boss threatened me with Ran-Ran" Matt explained.

"You mean?"

"A few days after the Boss and Madam Boss left, the big boss called out to me."

"Then?" tanya Ditya was impatient.

"The big boss is threatening to destroy my relationship with Ran-Ran, Mr. Barata's daughter."

"Oh my God, Matt. You are betraying only because of your love that is not even clear where you want to be taken!" namel Ditya.

"The Big Boss threatened me .. If you don't want to tell me where the Boss is, he'll ask daddy-in-law's father not to approve my relationship with Ran-Ran" Matt said. His voice sounds sad.

"Without being compared to the Big Boss, my relationship with Ran-Ran has been difficult. Especially if until the Big Boss intervenes, daddy daddy-in-law's father will make it harder for me."

"Sorry Boss." Matt feels guilty. Especially when he remembers easily he gave the phone number Frolline for the sake of his relationship and Ran-Ran is not threatened to break up in the middle of the road.

"Don't worry. After I return to Indonesia, I will propose to the girl for you. I make sure Bara will not dare to refuse" said Ditya.

"Not only that, the Big Boss' magic wand also almost fattened my body because of your departure, Boss. It's fortunate that my dodging ability is equivalent to my ability to lick my tongue, but yes it is .. My weakness is only in possessions, thrones and women."

"Three I don't have, at least when I can love a woman, I'll fight for her to the point of blood loss."

"He's not a woman, Matt. He's still a snot kid. Bara just wants to kill you. Is there no other girl? Even crocodiles, at least do not carelessly prey on." Ditya insinuates Matt.

Frolline who had been trying to listen, finally made a sound. Unabashedly, she placed her ear on the back of her husband's device.

"What's up, Ko?" ask Frolline. Both of her hands tightly hugged Ditya who was lying on her side.

"We got caught, Daddy," whispered Ditya.

"Then how?" ask Frolline to panic.

"Leave it." Ditya answered with ease.

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