Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 135: I still love you

Function hall located in the rooftop residence Halim Hadinata began to be filled by company leaders, colleagues, relatives and friends of Halim Hadinata. The twilight-aged man deliberately invited those closest to him the day after Ditya's return to Indonesia.

The crown prince's welcoming party, as well as introducing the favorite granddaughter to all friends and relatives. The simple event invited about 100 invited guests. Considering his grandson was still too small, Halim decided to hold an event at home.

The room that Halim had built at the top of his residence was beautifully decorated. Halim with a happy face sat at the round table accompanied by his wife Meliana. Ditya who was wearing a black suit sat on the other side accompanied by Frolline who was holding Dragon.

"Where's my grandson?" Halim suddenly asks Dragon who almost fell asleep in the arms of the mother.

"Dragon is sleepy, Dad. Let him sleep for a while." Ditya.

"Ouch! I made this show special for him. I can let him sleep. I want to introduce it to people" Halim explained as she tidied up her bow tie.

"Dad, I beg you."

"There's still plenty of time to sleep. After the party, Jin Long was able to sleep as much as possible. Let's go get it.. Let Ye ye hold her." Halim asked forcibly.

"Dad ...." Ditya feels bad. Since arriving in Indonesia, Frolline has quietly protested to him about Halim's sometimes excessive requests. Even as his mother, Frolline felt unappreciated.

Halim flicked her hand at the sign of not wanting to hear Ditya's explanation.

"Fro, please bring it here. Let me just carry it." Halim asked her daughter-in-law directly.

Meliana who was sitting next to him was wide-eyed. At a show like this, her husband wanted Dragon instead. It's not usually Halim to do something like this. Remembering when Marisa was a child, Halim did not even want the children around her and disturbed her chatter. Especially now that Dragon is still a baby.

"So I could easily introduce him to my friends" Halim explained.

"My husband's almost crazy!" Meliana grumbled in her heart.

With a heavy heart, Frolline according to. Bringing the Dragon closer, and placing it slowly in the arms of Halim. The cute baby was instantly awake and crying loudly. Distracting the attention of the guests. But Halim was still as loud as ever. He even smiled happily, as everyone looked at his granddaughter.

"Jin Long, Ye Ye made this show for you. I'll just go to sleep, yeah."

Ditya could only shake his head while holding the hand of Frolline under the table. He knew his wife was upset, angry and wanted to curse.

"Already, Fro. Don't piss. Maybe it's new, so Daddy's behaving like that" whispered Ditya trying to calm down. He did not want to fight anymore because of Daddy's coercive attitude.

"I'm upset, Ko. My son was screaming, crying .. and Daddy was smiling happily, showing it off to everyone,” Frolline grumbled with a pouty face.

"Don't be like this, Fro. Your dress is beautiful, the dress is beautiful, still less smile. Koko will make another one, so we don't have to fight with Daddy. One more boy, we call Tiger Lim." Ditya chuckled at the thought of all the names of her children who were so sad and scary.

“I'm sure if I give birth again, Daddy will behave the same. Both can climb onto Daddy's lap,” the endless Frolline grunt.

In the middle of the whispers of the two, appeared Firstan holding a beautiful girl. Looking at her appearance, the age of the girl was much younger than Frolline.

"Grandfish."

"Let's go." Firstan greeted Halim and Meliana, followed by the girl greeting with the same call.

"First, you haven't introduced her to ...." Halim had not had time to finish his sentence, but Firstan had already walked over to Ditya.

"Cia-Cia, meet my mother's sister, and next door .. his wife Jiji," Firstan introduced Ditya and Frolline to the beautiful girl he was with.

"Trigento, introduce this ... Felicia Wangsa, my future wife." Firstan tried to smile.

The introductory event was flat. Just salaman and mention names. The cold war a year ago between Om and the nephew has not subsided until now. Even when both have their own lives and their respective life partners. It was clearly visible from the gaze and body language of Firstan who seemed stiff and harbored something.

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At the top of the event, Halim stood on the podium. He had planned to announce his resignation, and handed the helm back to Ditya. This is one way to arrest the son.

He does not want Ditya to leave again. The company could still have someone else take care of it, but Dragon was second to none. His favorite grandson and the only descendant of Halim Hadinata. He did not want to lose Dragon again.

Firstan only applauded flat-facedly as Ditya came forward and greeted the guests as the new Halim Group chief. A year struggling in the Halim family company, Firstan had to settle for the position of deputy director, replacing Marisa who chose to be outside the company.

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Frolline raised the end of her long dress while looking for Ditya's whereabouts. The sleeping Dragon is seen sleeping in his new nanny's arms.

"Ko, I went to the toilet for a while" said Frolline after finding the whereabouts of her husband. Ditya was talking to Marisa's husband.

"Yes, don't be long. Dragon will cry." Ditya turned towards his wife at a glance. Their son has not been too close to his new nanny. And when the baby is awake it can be sure to cry loudly.

"Yes, Ko. I'm taking Dragon." Frolline walked towards the toilet with the tail of the dress raised to the top so as not to disturb her footsteps.

Almost five minutes inside the toilet, Frolline was shocked as soon as the door opened and found Firstan standing waiting for her. Lean against the wall with both hands folded on the chest.

"First ...." Frolline had not thought, Firstan had already blocked her wrist and pushed her back inside the toilet and hurriedly locked the toilet door.

"First, what are you doing?" ask Frolline wonder. He is still very familiar with the mind of his former lover.

“Do not shout, or everyone will know our scandal. There are a lot of important people out there. There are also media people or undercover spies. Usually like that,” whispered Firstan, silencing Frolline's mouth with his hands. Not letting Frolline scream for help.

“You can imagine what would happen if your husband saw us both inside. And when everyone finds out, your most devastated and embarrassed husband,”.

“First, you why?” frolline asked after successfully throwing the man's hand out of his mouth.

"I still love you ..." whispered Firstan, staring at Frolline.

"You're crazy, First. You're getting married soon, right?" todong Frolline started to panic as Firstan again tightly gripped her wrist.

"I got married because everyone asked me to get married. Not because I love him. I still love you. Not to be reduced one bit ...."

“What do you want? Don't come any closer! Ditya will kill you,” threatened Frolline in the midst of his fear. The heart skipped a beat, his chest rumbled. For the first time, he felt afraid of Firstan.

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