Crazy Rich Looking for Love

The extra part 3

The smile on Ditya's lips has been expanding ever since she came out of SpOG's doctor's office. That happy feeling was clearly imprinted on his handsome face. He will be a papa for the second time. Frolline tested positive for six weeks pregnant. His cry continued to hold, as if afraid of something happening to his wife and child the size of a pea in the womb.

“Fro, sit down first. Let Koko wait in line,” his door when he saw the hospital attendant at the cashier section surrounded by many people.

Halim Group's heir was forced to follow the will of the wife who wanted to be examined by an obstetrician who handled Frolline's first pregnancy compared to an obstetrician who joined Halim Group's hospital. Inevitably, for the sake of convenience Frolline finally Ditya chose to give up. He was willing to queue up and jostle with other patients. Even to do the examination, they must be willing to register first and wait for the schedule of visits. Ditya's power does not apply here, it still has to go through all procedures.

After putting a piece of paper on the cashier's table, Ditya sat down next to Frolline. Those sparkling eyes were unceasingly observing the beautiful face of his wife, with her hands rubbing her still flat stomach.

“Fro, I think it's best to give birth in a hospital owned by Halim Group. The examination doesn't matter here. It'll be more comfortable for you. Seeing the queue, Koko was dizzy. Moreover, Koko could not ask Matt.” for help Ditya says.

“See later, Ko. Still long. Daddy and Mommy so go home to Surabaya today, Ko?” tanya Frolline made sure.

“So. After this, Koko will escort them to the airport.”

Frolline smiled with relief. He was able to be free with the return of his two in-laws to Surabaya. For too long he held his heart, he wanted to be able to enjoy his days without feeling hesitant. Tipping back without feeling bad. Ever since his father-in-law, Frolline felt that his life was not free. Although Daddy and Mommy never had a problem, there was still a sense of unease in the heart.

The husband-and-wife chatter came to a halt as the sound of the crying of a young child roared and lay on the floor of the hospital waiting room. Two nannies stood up to persuade the little girl who was pounding her legs on the floor and shouting loudly.

“Bundaaa ...” pekiknya. The cries distract patients dominated by pregnant women and children. The hospital is dedicated to serving mothers and children.

“Come, Darling. Wakes up. Later scolded Father.” The sound of one of the nannies in a white uniform crouching coaxed.

“Bundaa ...” shouted the toddler, throwing the hands of adults who tried to calm him down.

Ditya smiled, her gaze turning to Frolline. “You can imagine ... if it's our son, Fro?” tanya Ditya chuckled.

Frolline shook her head. “I don't know .. It is unimaginable if our Dragon behaves like that,” said Frolline whispered softly. It was seen that he was laying his head spoiled on Ditya's shoulders, watching the rampage of the little girl who was still at home crying.

Before long, a young man walked out of the doctor's room and approached the little girl who was tantrums.

“Wira ..” Ditya spoke softly as his eyes caught the familiar figure he was familiar with. His best friend, a fellow in the sports car community and a golf club. Friends party with girls every night, as well as business partners.

“Who, Ko?” Frolline reacts.

“Wira. You remember with Koko's best friend who wants Koko to mate with Angella. That's the guy.” Ditya held his seat. His index finger pointed at the handsome man who was holding a toddler who had been rampaging.

“That's the guy. Why is it different in the photo? Original more handsome ...” The phrase Frolline hangs just like that when she sees her husband standing up and walking over to greet his best friend. It was seen Ditya chatting for a moment, before finally calling for him to come closer.

“This is my wife, Frolline Gunawan.” He patted Frolline on the back

“Schatzi, this is Wira. What I told you,” continued Ditya.

Frolline reached out her hand, welcoming a helping hand of Wira with a smile.

“Why cry?” asked Frolline, turning her attention to the little girl who stole her attention from earlier. Rubbing the cheek of her husband's best friend's daughter, Frolline smiled. The little girl was still crying and screaming.

“Dad ... mau Bunda ..” isak the toddler. Both of his tiny hands were stretched out.

“Yes, Brother. Soon Mother is finished,” persuaded Wira while rubbing her daughter's back.

“Mau ... Bunda ...” is the stuff again.

“What does he want, Wir?” ask Ditya wonder.

“Mau come with the bundle.” The hero answered while trying to calm his daughter down.

“Ayah .. mau Bunda,” isak toddler girl who continues to cry sobbing, hiding her face behind the niche of the neck of Wira.

“Where's the month, Darling?” tanya Frolline persuaded. Touched when he saw the reddened and teary face that had been calling for his mother since. In this second, Frolline felt like having a daughter.

“Whose name, Darling?” ask Frolline again.

“Vienna, Aunt. His name is Vienna yes, Kak,” sahut Wira trying to talk to his daughter.

“I haven't heard from you in a long time, Mr. By Lim. Last I heard from friends at the club that you settled in Europe.” The hero started the conversation as his daughter's cries began to subside.

“Not anymore. I have returned to Indonesia. You yourself, how are you? Already married again?” ask Ditya.

The hero just smiled and nodded.

“By the way, why did it get here?” wira asked, staring at Frolline with the pregnancy checkbook in hand.

“Pregnant?” ask the Hero to make sure.

“Yes.” Ditya answered briefly.

“Congratulation, Bro.” Wira patted Ditya's arm.

“First?” askya Wira again.

“Second child. The first ... Boy, only six months old.” Ditya answered proudly.

“Wow! Pursue deposit,” joking Wira.

“Competing with age, Bro. I'm not young anymore. If paraded too far, fear my son can not distinguish where the papa, where the opanya.” Ditya answered while laughing.

Their brief chat came to a halt, as a woman greeted Wira from a distance of several meters.

“Mas, Adek has finished injecting,” said the long-haired woman in a soft voice, smiling warmly while holding the baby in a sling. Beside him was a babysitter, walking with a baby bag.

“Bundaa ...” Vienna screaming.

“My wife. Excuse me first,” said Wira patted Ditya's arm and put a smile on Frolline. The man rushed to meet the woman who was recognized as his wife.

***

The residence of Halim Hadinata, Menteng.

“Positive pregnant?” halim asked while holding Dragon on the living room sofa. Matt, Zoe, and Joe are busy putting big suitcases in the car. Soon a pair of husband and wife aged twilight will return to Surabaya.

“Yes, Dad.” Ditya answered with certainty, dropping his butt on the sofa.

Frolline seemed to be sitting next to Ditya. Looking at his favorite son who is being controlled by Halim.

“How many weeks?” halim asked as she kissed Dragon's cheek without pause, making her beloved granddaughter scream because she felt uncomfortable.

“Aih ... just kissed, Ye ye grandson has not accepted,” said Halim chuckled. Ever since Dragon's presence, his vulnerable physique looked healthy.

“Frolline six weeks pregnant, Dad.”

Halim smiled. “MATT! PUT THOSE SUITCASES BACK IN MY ROOM. HELP ME GET PREGNANT AGAIN, I WILL DELAY MY RETURN TO SURABAYA!” halim shouted at Matt who was standing on the porch.

The relief that inhabited Frolline's heart was instantly disturbed by the last sentence of her in-laws. The independence and freedom that he will be stirred up in a moment, again must be delayed by Halim's statement.

“Patiently yes, Fro. Koko understands how you feel.” He whispered in Frolline's ear.

***