Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 32: Schatzi

“Kak Angell seriously?” tanya Frolline could hardly believe it. Just about to break away from Ditya's hand, but the man who began to possess her refused.

“Serious, but for a while don't tell mama. We just lost papa, I don't want mama why-why,” said Angella looks sad, glancing back at Ditya. The handsome man who was still tightly grasping his sister's hand seemed to have no reaction at all. Only occasionally staring flat at him. Not even smiling.

“Schatzi...” said Ditya quietly, staring lovingly at Frolline.

The two sisters looked in the same direction, looking at Ditya with different eyes. Angella with a look full of admiration, smiled towards Ditya.

Not without reason, Angella, a deputy director at her papa company, has met many adult men with various characters and wealth. However, only this time did he encounter a perfect figure. Handsome, well-established, beautiful, charming, and what is rarely owned by other adam is fame.

Who does not know Ditya Halim Hadinata, a figure who became the target of women. His face often fills the gossip media, both television and online. Although the news is not far from the football lunge with the women.

It's a complete package, it has everything. Strength, wealth, good looks and fame. Only a foolish woman can resist the charm of a Ditya. And Angella knew, her sister was the one who filled the ranks of those foolish women.

Angella knew clearly the nature of Frolline. A simple girl who prefers cooking over shopping. Prefer recipe books over branded bags. Prefer kitchen spices over luxury perfumes. Frolline would rather live with her dreams than accept reality in plain sight.

“Schatzi.?” Frolline repeated the word Ditya said. A little confused and surprised to catch a strange word that was first heard.

“Yes, Darling,” says Ditya smiled, blinked one eye. The hand that was just gripping, switched to clutching a slender waist. Occasionally glanced at Angella with the tip of an eye. As if to show a woman who is so happy with her widow status.

“Statutes like this can already be read!” inner Ditya.

“Kak Angell, let's go inside meet mama,” invite Frolline. Ignoring Ditya's affectionate call that sounded strange in her ear.

Ditya was still not willing to take off even to the front door of the treatment room. His hands still hugged the spoiled waist slender girl who only needed the blessing of the mother, would instantly carry him to a new status. He will be his wife in that very second.

“Ditya, you just go home. I'll go home with Kak Angell or take a taxi,” usit Frolline, before opening the door to his mother's room.

Deg—

Angella, who was standing not too far behind the two, was seen smiling at the words of the expulsion thrown by her sister.

“I'll see your mama this time,” Deny Yes. This week, every time Frolline drove to the hospital, Ditya was only allowed to stand up at the door. Frolline didn't allow him to enter for various reasons. From reasonable to unreasonable.

Not nothing, Frolline was afraid Ditya immediately proposed to her in front of her mother. That has become the habit of the man, always be frank and take quick steps at all times.

“No! I have to explain to mama first our relationship,” prevent Frolline, hold Ditya's body that will force his way inside.

“Your mother is well, she will not be surprised by my good intentions,” whispered Ditya

“After all I promise I won't propose to you right now in front of your mama. Just wanted to show our relationship. So when I proposed to you, my mom wasn't surprised anymore. At least he's seen our closeness before,” whispered Ditya, still arguing at the door.

“Kak Angell, just log in first,” pinta Frolline suddenly. After realizing, her brother waited and eavesdropped on her and Ditya.

“Listen to me, Schatzi. If we were rarely seen together in front of your mama, it would surprise her if I suddenly came to propose to you. Let me meet him, show my performance as a quality daughter-in-law and deserve consideration,” obviously Ditya does not want to lose arguing.

“Didn't you show your fangs lately. Show how high-quality you are. The ideal son-in-law who is targeted by mothers who have daughters throughout this country,” said Frolline reminded.

This week, Ditya had relented a lot on Frolline, no longer for the time being. The relationship will only run in place if it follows the Frolline groove.

“Schatzi, listen to me. I don't have much time. I'm 35 years old. I am serious about our relationship. If it wasn't serious, I would have left it a long time ago. I do not want to spend time for something uncertain,” persuaded Ditya with full assertiveness.

“It's not so, Ditya. Give me time to talk from heart to heart with my mom. Papa has just died, it feels too fast,” explains Frolline.

“I have no problem waiting, but I need clarity of my status in front of your parents.

“What if you suddenly change your mind?” asked Ditya again who knew clearly how Frolline felt to her.

“You go to the office first. Later we will discuss it,” pinta Frolline, break away from Ditya's burly hands. Just about to step into the room, Frolline's feet stopped instantly when she saw the figure that had just come out of her mother's nursery.

“First!” suddenly sweep. He had not expected to meet Firstan in his mother's room.

“Just enter Fro, mom is waiting for you.”

Firstan stared at his Om at a glance, rushing to walk away from the treatment room. There is no stale greeting or smile like Om and his nephew. Both were involved in the cold war.

After Frolline and Firstan, Ditya was seen standing guard to hold his regret. With clenched hands staring intently at Matt and his two bodyguards.

“Boss, if quality women are difficult to conquer. If it's easy, it must have been taken by another man,” said Matt, smiling himself. Walking closer to his master who was holding back was upset.

“Again, it's been waiting this long. Not short, 35 years. Just be patient a little more, I don't think it's a problem. If indeed the Boss is convinced and love dies with Miss Frolline, cut the road. Who knows, we'll get a baby boy. Halim boss goes straight down the mountain welcoming his new heir,” chirped Matt.

“Badness!” namel Ditya.

“I don't want Frolline to have the same fate as my mother. Just as the company's heir printing machine,” continued Ditya again. Recollecting the bad luck of her mother, who only had the status of a wife hidden from the world. Even his mother could not return to Indonesia, could not admit him as a son blatantly.

“This is just the beginning, facing Boss Halim will be even more difficult. We know for ourselves, even though Miss Frolline is not a difficult person, but in the eyes of your daddy, they are just ordinary people. Bebet seeds and their weight is far from the standard Halim Hadinata.”

“Not to mention, if they know about Frolline's relationship with your sister, Marisa. I'm not sure the Boss will get the blessing, breezed smoothly to the wedding.”

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Schatzi is one of the many affectionate calls often used in Germany. Schatz means Treasure, not only popular for dating couples, but also widely used for married couples. In order to seem not boring, sometimes added Schatzi or Schatchen suffixes.