
Frolline got up from a lying position while tightly grasping the pillow and throwing it hard at Ditya.
“Aw!” Ditya gave a surprised screech as the pillow hit his face and fell to the floor.
“This is not the answer that Koko is waiting for, Fro,” Ditya chuckled.
“I don't allow Koko to hug any woman!” threatening Frolline pointed her index finger at her husband's face.
“Em .. means you love Koko, Fro. Didn't it indirectly answer Koko's question. You're so sweet. Saying love alone should go around in circles. The point is the same,” seductive Ditya.
“Ahhhhh ...” squeak Frolline can not accept. Since then choosing not to answer does not mean Ditya can argue arbitrarily.
“Hahaha ..” Ditya chuckled again.
“I didn't mean to, Ko.” The face of Frolline was red. Hurriedly hugged tightly Ditya who sat on the edge of the bed. His big belly collided with Ditya's burly back.
“Yes, it's up to you, Fro.” Ditya.
“It doesn't matter either those words. The most important thing for Koko is that your sweet attitude has explained everything.”
“Stop! Don't discuss this issue again, Ko!” Frolline silenced Ditya's lips with her palm.
Pitya terbahak, bite soft hand Frolline. “If using hands is not difficult for Koko to get rid of him, Fro. The most powerful way it silences him with your lips.”
“That's what Koko.” wants Frolline forgot her quarrel. The pregnant woman held Ditya from behind while laying her head on Ditya's shoulder. The sweet and spoiled attitude that recently often appears in Frolline.
“Yes, that's what Koko wants. By the way ... where are we going again?” ask Ditya.
“Spain? Italy? The portuguese? Austria?” tawar Ditya's.
“I'm going to Cappadocia. Want to see hot air balloon, Ko,” cerocos Frolline. Crouching with both knees on the bed, he clasped Ditya's shoulders from behind. So tight, clingy and possessive.
“Hmmm .. It looks like we can't get there, Fro. The visas we hold now cannot be used to enter Turkey. We have to file an e-visa, honey. It's gonna take some more time. If the UK visa comes out, next month we fly to London.”
Frolline squeezed, dropping her chin on Ditya's shoulder.
“After you give birth and our baby can already be taken for a walk. Koko will take you around again,” entertain Ditya.
“Ya already.” Frolline said softly.
“Tomorrow we check your contents. For three months in Europe, we did not visit our baby, Fro.”
“Ko, if I give birth in the UK, what will our baby be?” asked Frolline suddenly. This has been the question all along.
“Indonesia, Dear. UK applies the principle of ius sanguinis. So the determination of citizenship based on blood or heredity. Unlike countries that implement ius soli. There, citizenship is determined by the place of birth. So there is a possibility of the child having dual citizenship.”
“Why? Want our children to become foreign nationals?” ask Ditya.
Frolline shook her head.
“Koko explained to you .. why Koko was born and raised abroad, but still holds an Indonesian passport. And that also applies to our children.”
“If Koko moves citizenship, Koko can not be the heir of some daddy's property. Because in accordance with the law in Indonesia, land and buildings cannot be controlled by foreign nationals. Foreign citizens in Indonesia only have the right to use buildings and land. They can't have it. So it is impossible for Koko to change citizenship even though she had thought of holding a German or British passport. Koko must run Halim Group in Indonesia, including inheriting assets Halim Group and daddy, which is also land and property.”
“Kak Marisa? Is Sister Marisa not jealous when Koko inherits all?” asked Frolline innocently.
“Daddy has explained to me, what will be handed over to Sister Marisa. In essence, Marisa will also get her share even though it is not comparable to what Koko got. Sister Marisa will get 50% of daddy's personal assets. At Halim Group, Daddy will not bequeath anything to Kak Marisa, but Mommy holds a 30% stake in the company. Where 10% has been handed over to you. A 20% chance in Mommy's hand will now fall into Marisa's hands. Daddy didn't mind that.”
“And when you give birth to a boy for Koko, at that time Daddy will release all shares of Halim Group on Koko. That's what Daddy said at the last meeting in Surabaya yesterday. And when that time comes, Koko takes over the responsibility of caring for Daddy and Mommy including Mama. All that responsibility is on Koko's shoulders, not Marisa's. And that means as Koko's wife, you are also responsible for taking care of Daddy and Mommy including Mama in the future.
Deg—
“So if I can't give birth to a boy, how about Ko?” tanya Frolline started to fret.
“Yes, just look for women who can give birth to boys for Koko.” Dita answered casually. A pinched smile as he looked at the adorable Frolline's face change.
“No. Koko can't marry again. I'm going to give birth to a lot of boys for you, Ko!” frolline firmly, tightened his embrace.
“Hahaha ... Koko is no problem. Having a boy or not, still in the end all will be passed on to Koko. Indeed Daddy wants to marry again to get a son other than Koko. No, right? So just ignore it.” Sedative ditya.
“Really?” tanya Frolline made sure.
“Ya.” He held onto Frolline's hand tightly.
***
Next day.
He almost went crazy after coming home from the doctor. A happy smile could not be separated from his handsome face. Although women or men do not have any influence on the heart and feelings of the wife, but with the presence of a baby boy in the womb Frolline makes Daddy not wart. Their baby boy confirmed Frolline's position as his wife. Daddy had no reason to force her to remarry.
“Boy!” Ditya hugged the busy mama with the remote in his hand.
“You're not teasing me, are you?” ask Mama Lily.
“No, my baby boy.” Ditya confirmed once again.
“Oh Fro, come Darling.” Mama Ditya asked the daughter-in-law to come closer. He patted the empty sofa next to him.
“Congratulations, Fro.” Mama Lily hugged her daughter-in-law. He's really happy. His struggle all along to get Ditya to the top was perfected by Frolline who gave him a grandson.
“Thank you, Ma.”
“Your task is now gaining weight, Fro. You have to educate your child to be tough and teach him to be responsible. He's not just your son, but he's the future leader of Halim Group. Like when I was pregnant with Ditya, there were many heavy tasks that Halim charged at me. I am not a good and perfect woman, but I am required to make Koko a responsible child for family and company. And most importantly, he must know the family rules, manners and manners in the family. Times do change, but that basis remains to be taught.”
Mama Lily's gaze turned on Ditya. “You've notified your Daddy?”
“Number ...” Stuck down. When reminded like this, his guilt grew.
Mama Lily took her phone on the table. Without asking, he contacted Halim. The six-hour time difference between Germany and Indonesia in the summer, we can be sure that now Halim just woke up from his sleep.
The connecting tone is clearly heard when the phone speaker is accidentally turned on. Before long, there was the voice of Joe, Halim's assistant at the end of the call.
“Can connect with Halim. Tell Ditya want to talk to him.” Mama Lily said as she handed the phone to the son.
“You talk to yourself. I still have needs,” said Mama Lily after successfully connecting the call to her husband.
Before long there was a hoarse voice of Halim across. “Rung Wei, Go home and take care of the company!” said Halim.
“I'm sorry, Dad.” Ditya's voice sounded slow.
“I've forgotten it. After satisfied playing, go home and take care of the company!” pinta Halim again.
“How are you, Daddy?” tanya Ditya hesitated.
“You don't have to worry. I can't die yet, there's still responsibility on my shoulders.” Halim answered with a sniff.
“I'm sorry, Dad. After Fro gives birth to our family's baby boy, we'll be home.”
Deg—
“My grandchildren?” ask Halim to make sure.
“Ya ..”.
“How many months has it been?” ask Halim again.
“Six months.”
“Give birth where?” ask Halim
“UK.”
Halim was silent for a moment. “No need to use UK government facilities. Use private doctor and private midwife.”
“That is, Dad?”
“Isn't there pregnant and government-funded childbirth?”
“Yes, Dad.”
“Use private only. Using government facilities will be more complicated and will have to wait for a schedule. What I heard, when going to give birth can not carelessly go to the hospital. Must follow procedure. I don't mind spending as much money as I can, as long as my granddaughter gets the best and is born safely. Hire a private midwife to accompany your wife. I know there you guys alone.” Halim reigns.
“Yes, Dad.”
“Mana, Fro?” halim asked with a loud voice.
“Dad ...” The sound of Frolline was slow. He was always scared when faced with the mertunya.
“Jaga is fine.” Halim ordered briefly. There were not many words, the old man next spoke to Ditya.
“Cable mommy-mu!” pinta Halim's. “I won't deliver, I hope you convey directly to her and apologize!” continued Halim with full rigor.
“Yes, Dad.”
***