Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 23: The Big Loss

He returned to the hospital in the afternoon. In addition to having to rest his tired body, he also had to take care of some office work that had been delayed due to his return to Surabaya.

With steady steps, the man looked handsome with his casual appearance. Matt walked behind him with two large packages filled with food. I don't know what it is, Ditya doesn't know. Just giving orders, the rest Matt will take care of all for him.

Her sister Marisa is seen sitting chatting with her husband, sharing a bench with Frolline. There was still no immediate presence of Firstan and Angella. The two men were lost in the earth.

“Your sister!” samudra said to his wife. Ditya's sister-in-law doesn't talk too much. Prefer to be silent and not to interfere too far about all matters concerning the family Halim Hadinata.

The treatment of her in-laws when asking for the blessing to marry Marisa still stuck in her mind. It was not vengeful, but the subsequent refusal of the expulsion had tarnished his pride as a man.

From that moment on, the ocean chose to stay away. Standing outside the family circle of Halim Hadinata.

Marissa looked at me for a moment. Ditya's smile from a distance already looked bright.

“Looks like he was serious with my daughter, Frolline,” she whispered to Marisa.

“That brat's not messing around seems. A week ago I thought he was just a prankster and joking. But now, I'm sure he seriously wants Frolline,”.

“It looks like he's ready to go head-to-head with big lord Halim. Will there be another heirs after your brother brings his future wife to your papa?” tanya Samudra, recalling her past.

“She's on the wind. In contrast to my status when I married you,” said Marisa, looking up at her past love story. His struggle to build a household that ended up crossed his name from the family of Halim Hadinata.

“I'm sure, daddy wouldn't dare to expel Ditya and cross his name off his business empire heir list. Especially if Ditya gets married and gives a grandson to daddy, I am sure the position of crown prince Halim will definitely not move to anyone,” continued Marisa.

“Hahaha.. Since long ago, your daddy was always fighting over boys. So important?” ask Samudra again. Astonished at the same time did not believe in gender control in his family-in-law. It was as if the boys were of more recognized status and of high selling value.

“For daddy, boys are the true successors of the family. Because the son carries the surname, keeping the big name remains until the great-grandson and the next descendant. Even according to him the prayer of the boy is more needed when he dies later,” said Marisa upset.

“As my prayer means nothing,” grunts again.

Ditya who had joined made the chat the two stopped. “Kak, I brought food,” said Ditya pointed to the package carried by Matt.

His eyeballs turned in direction at Frolline. The girl was still in the same expression, just as she had left him hours ago.

“Sister, mama Frolline still hasn't been notified?” ask Ditya, wonder. Since then circulated the view, but did not find the main female figure in the Gunawan family.

“I'm confused how to update it. Mama Frolline has heart disease, I do not know how to convey this bad news,” said Marisa slowly, taking a glance at the girl who sat pensively since. Do not move to sit, just change the position of sitting only when tired.

“Bawa Frolline returns with Rissa alone. Later I will wait here,” pinta Ditya.

“Toh, we can't do anything either. We are waiting for a coma person who does not know when he realized, not just fainted,” explained Ditya again.

Marisa walked over to Frolline. With all the seduction that took almost half an hour, but ended in vain. The girl who was still wearing the same clothes since this morning was unmoved.

“Ditya, big brother Frolline. He doesn't want to go home. Your brother and sister-in-law should go home first, then go to the night. Maybe tomorrow just come back here.” Marisa has invited her husband to leave, leave her husband's best friend to the sister.

“Oh yes, Firstan and Angella are in room B25. Straight there, keep turning left,” explained Marisa while pointing the direction.

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By nightfall, Frolline was still sitting in the same spot. Not speaking a single word, not assuming the presence of Ditya who was already faithfully waiting by his side. The ringing of the cell phone was left alone. Frolline would not accept it at all.

“Maybe your mama, Fro. Don't you feel sorry for him. He must be worried about you and your papa who did not come home,” said Ditya. Nearly fifteen minutes into hearing the phone's ringtone, but the owner refused to accept it.

“You are like this, your mama will panic more,” explained Ditya again.

Ditya's speech was able to make Frolline react. Replaced staring at the handsome man who had been trying to get him to talk.

“Everything will be fine. Until tomorrow your father stays like this, I'll take him to Singapore. We will find the best hospitals and doctors there,” continued Ditya, trying to catch Frolline.

Quiet for a while, until finally Frolline hugged Ditya. Hugging the burly body that accompanied him. The only one who still accompanied him. Sharing grief through the tears and tears that wet the white T-shirt.

“Have, don't cry anymore. Call your mama, I'll have Matt pick her up here. We will face your mama together,” said Ditya, calming.

The man could feel the trembling Frolline's body in his arms. He could feel the tight entanglement of Frolline's frightened and sad hands.

“Don't cry anymore. I must have accompanied you until everything was fine,” whispered Ditya quietly. Emboldened to wipe away the tears flowing profusely on Frolline's cheeks.

Long in the position of hugging each other, until finally Ditya tried to let go. “You have to eat now,” said Ditya.

“Matt, get food for Fro,” his orders to the assistant sitting waiting with his two bodyguards.

Before long, Matt had already thrust out a box of food. A smile restrained on his lips as he saw Ditya was hugging the friendly girl who filled his master's heart lately. And Matt's happiness felt complete, when he saw Frolline also do the same. The girl hugged Ditya tightly, as if afraid of being left behind.

“Matt, pick up Mama Frolline here. Don't say anything about Gunawan's accident. Find the most subtle way, which does not make him panic. Me and Frolline will tell him directly,” Ditya's orders.

“Mommy has a history of heart disease. I trust you,” Ditya's orders again, glancing at Frolline who was still firmly attached to her body.

“Iya Boss!” the short, dense and clear answer accompanied Matt's definite steps. This time he himself set out to pick up the woman Ditya meant.

“If I had a daughter, I would agree to marry her. If until my daughter does not want to, I will drag her to the wedding,” said Matt smiled himself imagining that he was in the position of Gunawan.

“Large losses to reject men like Ditya Halim Hadinata,” he continued. Talking alone, like crazy in an elevator.

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