Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 27: Yes

The man who was sitting stared intently at him. “I miss you, Fro,” he said slowly, with the expression of his feet.

“Not you telling me that new weekend is here again?” asked Frolline, frowning her forehead.

The girl walks towards the kitchen, puts a dirty bowl into the dishwasher tub joined by a used pot of cooking porridge.

Just now Frolline drained water from a stainless goose faucet that was on top of the tub, the intention is to want to all wash the dirty furniture. There are no servants in this apartment.

During this time, every visit to Singapore, Ditya more stay in hotels so as not to bother with things that are not important like this.

The gurgling of the descending water camouflaged one's footsteps, which had suddenly stood very close behind the Frolline. So close, Frolline could feel a rough gust of breath hitting her naked nape as her usual hair was plucked upwards.

“You haven't given me Fro's answer? Are you faltering again?” tanya Ditya, put both hands on the edge of the dishwasher. Precisely locking the left and right sides of Frolline's body so as not to leave before they finished the conversation.

“You're back with my nephew again?” ask Ditya again. Frolline who had just come out from the room of Firman, still loomed in his eyes. It's hard to forget. Not to mention the various bad thoughts during his return to Indonesia. Di really can't work quietly, even though Matt is already a spy for her.

For this reason, Ditya hastened his visiting schedule. Releasing part of his work in Indonesia to the assistant. Trimmed his schedule, three days faster than he should have.

“Fro..” The light greeting returned softly.

“Iya..,” says Frolline.

“You haven't answered me,” whispered Ditya.

Frolline's hand deftly turned off the noisy tap water before replying. Sighs, closes your eyes and prays in your heart. Hopefully the answer this time is an answer that is in line with God's plan for his life.

“Iya,” says Frolline is short, solid and clear. There was no beautiful word after that. The girl chose to continue the work.

His hands are accustomed to cooking, of course, no less deft when dealing with spoons and forks and dirty dishes.

On the other hand, Ditya was unmoved. Trying to digest super short answers from her girl. Wanted to be happy but she hesitated on her own, wanting to be sure again but afraid that the second Frolline's answer would be different later.

“Fro..” the greeting sounds friendly. Not usually Ditya calls with a spoiled tone like this. Whether the yes answer from Frolline made him affected.

Friendly greetings accompanied by two burly hands that are usually polite. But this afternoon I was so ignorant. Down the waist slender covered with cream-colored aprons and end up in front of the stomach.

“Does that mean you accepted me?” ask Ditya, still not satisfied.

Frolline nodded this time. It feels heavy to be asked to repeat. The yes answer in the beginning is still dominated by compulsion. He did not really accept Ditya from the bottom of his heart. More to the bad taste that collects because the man has been so good to his family.

“Say once again Fro. I want to hear it one more time,” pinta Ditya. The heavy body was getting stuck. Who had only been standing stiff, now more domineering, mastered the tiny body in front of him. As if to show his ownership.

“Yes, but I don't want to get married as soon as possible. I feel like I need time to get to know you,” explains Frolline.

“Yes, no problem for me. Whatever you want. In accordance with what you want,” said Ditya, dare to kiss the head of the Frolline that is far below it. Light and hesitant kisses. There's still a snooze in there.

Maybe love does not exist or actually he who does not want to open his heart to others.

A brief snort shocked both of them. Suddenly Matt was standing near the refrigerator while showing off his row of white teeth.

“Bos, there's an email from the office,” on Matt, still a smile of his own teasing his boss indirectly.

“What's up?” ditya asked, still not willing to release the Frolline from the winding of his hand.

“Not very important, but preferably boss check alone.”

“Fro..,” call Ditya.

“Hmmm, already there go!” remove Frolline.

“You let me go?” ditya asked, smiling himself aware of the stupid question he had just uttered.

“There you go. I have to do the dishes now,” Frolline said.

“Ya already,” said Ditya, with his unwillingness to release Frolline.

Matt was still standing in his place. Occasionally tease the girl who is tidying up the dishes that are already clean.

“Nona Fro, how does it feel to be dating my Boss?” ask Matt.

“Ha? What do you mean?” ask Frolline.

“It wasn't official just now,” asked Matt hesitantly. Both hands were found together. Show off a seductive smile.

“No taste whatsoever,” said Frolline ketus.

“Im sorry Bossku. He's never been in a relationship. Her life is too heavy with family rules, but she is the smartest to make a woman crazy about her.”

“She has not had the flight hours to date, but she has been accredited to conquer a wide variety of women. His life is surrounded by beautiful women,” whispered Matt.

The man pa.s.sed away, leaving Frolline with various questions gathering in his mind. I almost can't believe it. He was able to say a word that would change the course of his life.

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