Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 22: We will take him to Singapore

Once the distance stayed a step, Ditya immediately hugged tightly to Frolline.

“Don't worry, Fro. Everything's gonna be fine. I'll take care of it for you,” whispered softly, bowing. Hugging the Frolline sitting in the front seat of the ICU room.

Frolline did not reply, but the girl did not refuse either. Enjoying the serenity channeled into her through warm embrace. A warm and intoxicating embrace of a Ditya Halim Hadinata.

“Everything must be fine,” said Ditya soothingly before finally releasing a hug.

The man took a seat right next to the Frolline. Leaning against the wall closed his eyes. Right now, he felt that he had to be someone Frolline could rely on, becoming the shoulder on which Frolline was leaning.

Long closed, until Ditya fell asleep. Not only that, his head had fallen on the shoulder of Frolline. Luckily the girl did not protest as usual, leaving her asleep. Perhaps the sadness left the girl with no more energy to simply refuse.

Seeing that, Matt hurriedly woke up. Not letting his employer's self-esteem crumble from slumbering. Especially until it was hit by the nagging of the girl.

“Bos, want me to prepare a change of clothes?” matt asked, shaking Ditya's small shoulder, looking for the reason most in would be to wake Ditya up.

It's too tired. Party with your friend until the morning. He wants to sleep until the sun rises just above his head. However, Matt's call on his phone makes all his plans void. Not to mention the news delivered by Matt, making him unable to close his eyes back before meeting Frolline.

Still with a pillow face, her messy hair dragged her body up and up to her giant iron bird just for the sake of accompanying her beloved girl. Cancel plans to Singapore and choose to spend time with Frolline in the hospital.

“Sorry Fro, I'm sleep deprived,” said to Ditya in a hoarse voice. Trying to hold her seat.

“Bos, can I bring you a change of clothes?” Matt repeated the question.

“No need, it looks like I have to take a shower too,” said Ditya, shaking his head slightly. Trying to drive away the dizziness that attacks his head.

“Fro, I stay a while is okay?” ditya asked, rubbing his reddened eyes.

“Later I'll be back here. What do you want to bring?” ask again.

However, the girl he had been talking to just shook her head. He glanced at her, then dropped his gaze again.

Seeing Frolline acting cold like that, made Ditya undo his intentions. Grabbing the shoulder of the girl in an orange suit and bringing her into the deck. At times like this, warm embrace is the best encouragement for Frolline.

And sure enough, five minutes into hugging Frolline, the girl finally reacted. Crying sobbing while hugging behind Ditya's waist.

The sound of crying so heartbreakingly accompanied by a long breath made Ditya touched.

“Everything will be fine. Let's see how your papa's progress is. If there is no change, we will take it to Singapore,” said Ditya while gently rubbing the beautiful long hair of Froline.

“Thank you,” whispered Frolline in between her sobs. That's the only word that can come out of her tiny lips. His brain could not be invited to think more.

“You told your mom? Where's your other family?” ask Ditya. Since then, he had not seen Angella or Firstan here.

A strong slab felt in the chest, in the form of Frolline's answer and the question asked Ditya.

“You want me to help you contact?” tawar Ditya's.

“Do not,” reject Frolline.

Ditya who knew nothing, only frowned, continuing her second offer. “I'll tell Brother Rissa,” he said.

After feeling no rejection, his hand immediately pulled the phone out of his pants pocket, calling his sister's number, Marisa. With the presence of her brother, Ditya could more calmly leave Frolline.

***

Not long after, from the end of the hall seemed Marisa belari with her hunting breath. She was cooking when Ditya contacted her. Panicked immediately ran to the hospital as soon as the shocking news from the sister.

Marisa's smile grew as her footsteps approached. Her sister Ditya was hugging Frolline tightly. The two sat in front of the ICU.

“Papa accident,” says Frolline choked. Releasing his embrace to Ditya, he sprang to Marisa.

“Then First and Angella where? Mommy doesn't see them.” Marisa looked at her. It felt strange at this crucial moment, neither of them existed. Separating Frolline alone takes care of everything.

“Kak Angell fainted. First is waiting for him,” said Frolline, looks more rigid, already want to tell a story.

“Angell okay?” ask Marisa again. Hearing Angella who fainted, her worry surfaced. Anyway, her daughter-in-law is pregnant. She didn't want anything to happen to Angella and the baby.

“Already, don't cry. Papi was on his way here,” explained Marisa, with her fingertips, wiping the tears that adorned the face of Frolline, occasionally gently rubbing the tops of the heads of the girls she already considered like her own daughter.

Looking at her brother and Frolline hugging while standing up, Ditya gave her seat to Marisa.

“Sit Brother!” the door, changed him who was standing at this moment.

“Kak, I also have to say goodbye. I drop Fro,” again.

“Where are you going?” ask Marisa wonder.

“I just arrived in Jakarta. Still jetlag, sister,” joked Ditya, rubbed his sleep-deprived face, with a black line under his eyes.

The hard slap landed smoothly on Ditya's stocky arm, giving rise to a reddish mark.

“Ah.. Sis! It hurts so much!” lamented Ditya rubbed the former blow of the brother.

“Don't say you party until morning again!” marisa's Nagging.

“Already, don't nag like mama. I'm going home for a second. Not long, I'll be right back. I'll drop Fro, Brother,” said to Ditya.

The man looked at Frolline, wanting to hug the girl back. “Fro, I came home for a while,” whispered softly to the girl that hugged her sister.

***

Ditya was already sitting in his car while giving orders to Matt. The man looked tired, too sleepy and sleepless. Massaging his temples slowly.

“Matt, find all information about Gunawan accident!” ditya's orders.

“Good Boss!”

“Search for information about Gunawan's condition in hospital. I don't know how you got that classified information. Immediately report to me and I must know everything without exception.”

Pause for a moment, Ditya looks to think.

“I will probably take him to Singapore, prepare everything. Find the best hospital there and find a place to stay for Frolline there.”

“Good Boss,” sahut Matt short.

“If the hospital distance is close to my apartment, it doesn't matter that Fro occupied it while there. If it is too far away, find the nearest apartment. Make sure my girl is comfortable,” continued Ditya.

Matt just nodded a sign he already understood. Understand the love of his employer who does not play games.

***

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