Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 126: Paula

Circulate the view around the parking lot. At three o'clock, he saw a blond woman with a tall, blue-eyed posture walking up to him.

“Bist du Paula (Are you Paula)?” tanya Ditya in German after successfully finding the owner of the voice that turns out to be his schoolmate.

"Ja. Ich bin Paula (Yes. I'm Paula ),” say sweet girl with freckles in the nose and cheek area. Her skin is red, typical of European girls.

Ditya and the girl's embrace was inevitable. He forgot his wife, an eastern woman. Where politeness they are showing is unusual in Indonesia. Even Ditya did not hesitate to kiss the cheek of the girl. The habits they do every time they meet. But it becomes a question mark for pregnant women whose minds have traveled everywhere. Plus not a single word came out of Ditya's lips and the girl understood. Frolline felt like she was stranded on another planet.

“Wie geht es dir (How are you doing)?” asked Ditya after taking off his embrace.

“Gut, und dir (Good, and you)?” Paula answered while showing off her neatly lined rows of teeth.

“Sehr gut (Excellent ).”

Frolline stood pecking behind Ditya with both hands clenched at his sides. His eyes were rounded withstanding the anger and jealousy that had taken hold of his heart.

“Ehm ... ehm ..” Frolline. Intentionally awaken the husband to his presence.

“Excuse Koko, Fro ..” Ditya. Hurriedly approached his wife. He knew that currently Frolline was holding back an upset.

“Who?” tanya Frolline ketus with sour face wry.

Deg—

Ditya swallows saliva. He knew that his wife was angry right now. If they were at home, the man was sure his body would be torn to shreds until there was nothing left. Frolline is a hungry lioness.

“He was Koko's schoolmate first. Big Koko is here, darling.” Ditya answered while holding his wife's hand closer.

“Fro, this is Paula.”

“Paula, das ist meine frau. Sie heisst Frolline (Paula, this is my wife. His name is Frolline ).”

Both shaking. Paula tried to smile and Frolline remained with a look of not wearing it.

“Frolline Ditya Halim Hadinata.” Frolline introduced herself by adding her husband's full name behind her name.

“Paula.” The friend introduced himself briefly. As a fellow female, she could read the look of jealousy in Frolline's eyes.

Ditya who heard the way Frolline introduced herself already wanted to laugh loosely. The man closed his mouth so that the sound of laughter did not come out. The jealousy of the wife is so real. Highlight the eyes of Frolline could not lie.

Paula who felt bad, hurriedly said goodbye. He does not want to be a problem in his friend's household relationship.

“Schonen tag. Tschuss (Have a nice day. Bye).” Paula waved her hand. Want to leave immediately.

“Auf wiedersehen (see you later),” said Ditya waved his hand.

The two stood staring at Paula's back disappearing. Doubtful, Ditya put on his face. He knew Frolline was mad at him.

“Honey, let's find fried noodles now.” Ditya grabbed his wife's hand.

“Your son changed his mind, Ko.” Frolline answered ketus, walking towards their car.

“Fro ... Fro ... don't be mad, dear. Don't misunderstand me. Koko has nothing to do with him,” obviously Ditya half-runs to align his steps.

“Fro, the road is slow. Poor baby Koko. He hasn't been able to run fast.” Ditya immediately hugged Frolline's waist which began to contain. Locked tightly in the big belly of the wife who was covered in warm clothes.

“Do not get angry, Honey. Koko swore, he was just an old friend. Koko has nothing to do with him.” Ditya. His chin was dropped on Frolline's shoulder spoiled.

“I don't know what you're talking about. Gat gut gut gut. Cas cus cas cus,” Frolline's tirade mimics the foreign language Ditya uses when communicating with Paula.

“Coko doesn't lie, Darling.” Ditya berusaja held back his laughter.

“A lie I won't know, Ko. I don't know what Koko is talking to him. Koko could have said .. I love you. Loved you. How do I know what Koko's talking to her. I just saw Koko hug her. Then kiss her,” cut Frolline said at length without pause like a sheet.

“Didn't Koko hugged every meeting with Koko's acquaintances or friends. With Sandra as well. Even Daddy did the same thing,” explained Ditya.

“I don't like my husband being hugged and kissed by other women. If I could, tomorrow I would do the same. Can, right?” ask Frolline.

“No,” firmly Ditya.

“Koko. Why can't I? Wait for my stomach to shrink back. I promise I will learn to familiarize myself with your life too, Ko.” Frolline.

“Cannot. Don't be mad again Fro, Koko apologizes.” An apology kiss landed on Frolline's right cheek.

“Do not kiss me. Your lips were kissed by another woman, Ko,” said Frolline, rubbing her wet cheeks.

“Fro ...”

“Go home now!” frolline's orders.

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Throughout the journey Frolline did not want to talk. All of Ditya's words were not responded to. Trying to persuade, seduce, tease, but Frolline flinch. Even every time Ditya clutched his hands, Frolline would smash roughly.

The cold war continued at home. Even Mama Lily was astonished to see the two chasing after Ditya kept calling out the name of the wife.

"Fm ... Love ... Schatzi ..." call Ditya over and over again.

Frolline went into the room, dropped her body onto the bed and pulled out a blanket to cover her entire body. If this was his house, it was certain he would lock the door of the room so that Ditya would not be able to enter.

"Fro, don't fight like this. Shame on Mama, "persuade Ditya.

"Leave it. Let mama know the behavior of her favorite son" Frolline said.

"You jealous, Fro?" tanya Ditya smiled cunningly.

"No."

"If you are not jealous, there is no need to be angry, Fro. We're just friends. Koko doesn't like European women. Koko likes Asian girls."

"If you're jealous it looks adorable."

"Shut up!" frolline orders from under the blanket.

"If you are angry, it means jealousy. If jealousy is a sign of love, Fro. Don't tell me now you've loved, Koko." Ditya started to launch the action. Kissing the part of the face of the Frolline covered with blankets, even Ditya clutched tightly the body of the pregnant woman.

"Fro, let's confess. Don't shy. You're jealous of Koko, right?" goda Ditya still clutched his wife tightly.

"No. I don't love."

"Yes already. Don't be angry if you don't love. Who can be angry and sulky if the wife loves her husband. If not love, it should be mediocre. Come out of your hiding place, "persuade Ditya as he pulls the blanket and slips it out of bed.

"I don't want to see Koko" Frolline said.

"If you don't want to see .. close your eyes, Fro" Ditya laughed as he was presented with the adorable face of the jealous wife blind.

"Koko promise, if you already love Koko ... Koko won't hug another woman but you, Fro."

"If now?" Frolline started to hook.

"Depends on your answer ...." Ditya smiled cunningly when he managed to take advantage of the situation.

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