
“However, this marriage is there to keep your good name, your pride as a woman. And make you have the right to rule me,” explained Ditya smiling.
Frolline did not argue, nor did he. Swallowed all of Ditya's words in her silence.
Instead Ditya, responding to Frolline's silence as consent. Not asking any further. Since he was with her, Frolline has changed a lot. What seems real is a much more receding and more abiding dissident soul.
That is, the two separated with a kiss good night at the door of the room. There is no celebration with wine like Ditya custom. Since being with Frolline, Ditya had to temporarily throw away his drinking habits for the sake of the lover. Frolline had already given him an ultimatum despite the leniency in some situations.
Frolline sat pensively in the luxurious room that from this second began to belong to her. The ring around his ring finger is like an endorsement, if now he is also the owner of the penthouse for tens of billions of rupiah.
The tears she had hidden since had come down at last. After a few months ago losing papa, now losing mama. Like losing a crutch and life expectancy. If he could cry, he would.
However, at this time Frolline was no longer able to share her sad story with anyone. He could only silently cry, sharing his suffering stories with tears.
Ditya was the closest figure in his life at the moment, but the man felt far away. His heart had not yet fused, there was still distance and limit. Unlike Firstan, he could share anything. With Ditya, he could only cry for his fate alone until he fell asleep.
***
Morning sunlight penetrated in from the white curtains that dangled almost around the room. The white sheet lunged in and panned the heat directly into the tightly closed face of Frolline.
Gentle whispers and small shocks also call for a slumbering Frolline to return to the real world, leaving behind a dream world so beautiful.
“Guten Morgen, Schatzi,” whispered Ditya, slowly draping in the ears of Frolline.
“It's morning, Fro,” whispered Ditya back, shaking the body that hugged the bolster tightly.
The beautiful eyelids blinked a few times before finally opening perfectly. The first sight he saw was Ditya. The man's face was only a few inches away from his face.
Ditya was lying next to Frolline, already complete with his work suit, staring fixedly at his girl while smiling.
“Wake, Schatzi. I have to go to the office in a moment,” whispered Ditya, pulling Frolline's body to get up immediately.
“Wash your face and brush your teeth. Before I go to the office, I have to introduce some people to you,” Lanjy Ditya.
“What is this?” asked Frolline with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up. It still feels sleepy, not satisfied with sleep.
“You can skip your job today, and resume your sleep later. But your husband has to go to the office and before leaving for work, I have to explain a few things to you,” continued Ditya.
Frolline relented, according to all Ditya's requests without much protest or even asking back.
“Wait for me outside. I'll catch up,” pinta Frolline rushing towards the bathroom.
It didn't take long, Frolline who had changed clothes, washed her face and brushed her teeth out of her room while piggybacking her long hair.
Ditya was sitting on the sofa with her legs folded, focused on the phone in her hand. The man looked handsome and charming this morning. Upon hearing the footsteps, Ditya raised his gaze.
“Fro, come here!” pinta Ditya patted the empty sofa next to her.
Frolline, according to her, dropped her butt right next to Ditya. While sitting down, he only saw clearly two strangers standing straight with both hands clenched in front. Not far from the stranger, Matt seemed to be smiling.
“Fro this is Zoe, your assistant. He will accompany you. Wherever you go, must take it with you,” explained Ditya pointed to one of the foreign men in front of him, suddenly making Frolline's eyeballs round.
“Good morning, Miss,” greet Zoe.
Frolline was silent, unwilling to respond to the morning prank Ditya presented for her.
“The other one, your bodyguard and driver, who will take you anywhere to go,” explained Ditya, pointing towards a large and sturdy foreign man.
“Good morning, Miss,” greet the bodyguard.
This time Frolline not only glared, but started to get angry. Not answering both.
“What the fuck!” nagging Frolline, looked at Ditya with a deadly look.
“Matt, have them out for a minute. I have business with Fro,” Ditya ordered, smiling casually at the wrath of Frolline.
The two strangers came out following Matt's footsteps.
“I don't want to be tied up like this,” reject Frolline, immediately stand up with emotion.
“This is your car key,” said Ditya. Not sticking to the word Frolline, instead adding a new surprise.
“I have my own car!” Frolline refused.
“It belongs to your family, Fro.”
“You are now my responsibility. I will meet all your needs. Get your car keys. From now on, don't drive the car alone. Take the driver with you,” Ditya's orders.
Frolline bergeming. Not reacting at all. Standing right in front of Ditya with his hands folded across his chest. The pretty face was pouting and sour wry.
“Hahaha..! If you don't fit in the car. Ask Matt to take you to the dealer, choose a car you like,” explained Ditya.
“I don't want all this!” reject Frolline.
Again Ditya did not respond to rejection for the sake of rejection thrown by Frolline. Instead, the handsome man took something out of his wallet.
“This is apartment entry access. Parking and access to private elevator.” Ditya put a card, put it on the table.
“This is to meet your needs. You can shop whatever you want,” said Ditya thrusting unlimited credit cards, back put on the table.
“This debit card, if you have to use cash, you can use this card,” continued Ditya.
After explaining everything, Ditya looked back at Frolline.
“Come on, don't be like this,” Ditya said. Stand and hold onto the Frolline. The girl was still angry and pouting.
“I have to go to the office,” whispered Ditya, in the ear of Frolline gently.
“Do not get angry like this,” continued Ditya, gently rubbed the back of Frolline.
“I don't want all this!” push Frolline again.
“Later tonight we continue this debate. Right now please obey me,” persuade Ditya.
“Oh yes, Matt will pick you up later in the afternoon. We will have a religious and legal marriage.”
“How can it be this fast, didn't Matt just take care of it last night. Even my data is still in my hands,” asked Frolline astonished.
Ditya's laughter broke. Want to laugh at the innocence of his future wife.
“I've got it from your papa. Even your father has agreed to our relationship, right when I first told him my wish to marry you,” Ditya told me.
“I have proposed and asked you directly to Gunawan, your papa,” continued Ditya.
“Even your father has completed all the administrative requirements I need to make you Lady Ditya Halim Hadinata,” explained Ditya again.
***
T b c
Love you all
Thank ye.