Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Crazy Rich Looking for Love
Chapter 49: He does not deserve to be my son-in-law yet



Ditya ransacked his entire house. After almost the entire room and outdoor garden were traced with his two loyal assistants, Ditya chose to find out from the room where dozens of cctv in the mansion was monitored and recorded.


Still accompanied by her two assistants, Ditya stepped into the dominated room with dozens of monitor screens on one of its walls. It was still too early in the morning, there were no workers in charge of guarding the room.


“Search recording cctv corridor in front of my room!” tell it to Matt.


The assistant said, without asking much. Start working as ordered. Pull back the tape and replay it. Ditya's heart rumbled as he caught a visual of his wife creeping out in the middle of the night. The net immediately moved to stare at the numbers that showed a digital clock on the screen.


“Yes God, Schatzi.” he said slowly, squeezing his hair. When he realized his wife was leaving the room at midnight.


“Matt, please follow Fro's movements, I wonder where he is? How can?” titah Ditya's. His mind was chaotic, unable to think clearly before confirming everything.


Frolline, who was walking without carrying anything, got into the elevator and went down to the first floor. What made Ditya almost in disbelief was that Frolline was actually out of the house that so many guards casually.


“Cek cctv outside and front gate,” command Ditya with clenched hands. The look in his reddened eyes restrained his feelings at this moment.


The burly body squeezed as it looked with its own eyes, Frolline walked out of the gate, without being restrained by the guards. Though it is not that easy to escape from the herd of security that looks terrible, guarding the leading layer of the Halim Hadinata residence.


Deg—


After all the events and events are perfectly arranged. Ditya rushed to meet the owner of the house who was none other than his own daddy.


“Matt, prepare. I'll find Frolline all over Surabaya. Ask your men to help find my wife as soon as possible. He's alone in this place. I don't want anything to happen to him,” Ditya ordered before stepping out.


***


Ditya banged hard on his daddy's room. Things he never did were not even worth it. Forgetting all the manners, manners, protocol or ethics. Right now, he just wanted to ask for the clarity of the daddy. Don't want to waste time, because out there his wife could be in danger.


“DAD!” he shouted loudly, hitting the room door with his fist.


“DAD!” he screamed again, repeating.


Before long, it was not Halim who came out, instead the assistant Joe. “What's the young master?” he asked Ditya, slightly bowing with his hands touching his stomach area.


“Where is old Si? I've been patient, I don't want her heart to collapse, but it looks like she's looking for me.”


Ditya's anger exploded after making sure his wife ran away and went out to the front gate. It was not easy, to get there Frolline had to pass through layered guard. There is no way Frolline can reach the highway without permission from the occupants of the house that has the power. Otherwise permission from him means with permission from daddy.


“Sorry,” says Joe.


Halim's assistant and confidant immediately pulled Ditya's hand to step aside. Stay away from her sleeping employer. Halim had just been able to sleep after the morning. The owner of the house was awake last night.


“The young lady has been out of the house since last night. Mr. Halim knew and gave the guard permission not to block him,” explained Joe, who knew the details of the incident.


Hearing that, Ditya's emotions grew. “Daddy know and give permission?” ask Ditya, make sure.


Joe patting. “That girl who wants it, she has no right to obstruct it. So said mr. overnight.”


Dita cannot be patient. With a rude step, rushed into his daddy's bedroom, despite trying to be prevented by his assistant.


The man even kicked roughly at the teak door of the main room, where his daddy was resting.


The sound of the door opening raised a noise. Otomoatis, the old man who was actually sickly woke up.


Joe immediately ran into the room, approached the master to calm him down. Don't want unwanted things to happen.


Fifteen minutes of Ditya standing stiff, frozen in the starting spot with his hands folded over his chest. Deliberately waiting, to ask for confirmation from daddy for what has happened.


“Where is my wife?” tanya without a stale base.


Daddy just washed his face and brushed his teeth with the help of his assistant. Not even sitting properly yet, but Ditya had already strafed her with many questions.


“I don't know, Young master Ditya,” said Daddy. Seen calling Joe to provide him a cup of warm water.


“How daddy doesn't know. I've seen all the cctv footage and I'm sure daddy was involved with my wife's departure!” tuding Ditya's.


“I was involved in helping the wild girl escape, but I didn't force her, ask her or tell her to. I just made the road easier. Even I still ask people to watch over him so as not to meet the bad guys out there,” explained Halim casually.


“No matter how he gets out of Halim's residence, I don't want anything to happen to him and we have to get involved,” Halim continued.


A mocking smile was on his blue and wrinkled lips. Before long Joe had come back with a big cup of warm water and invited his master.


“Tell where Fro now!”


“I don't know, but you can ask Joe to help you contact my guy. Maybe it can help,” explained Halim, sipping warm water to wet his throat.


A smile again appeared on Halim's face. “Girls like this who want to get into the Halim family. Not just bebet seedlings and weights only. Even his behavior does not show his class,” scorned Halim, smiling cynically looking at his only son, his puppet,


“I didn't ask you to divorce her. I don't lack the money to support your wives. Two, three or even ten wives even though I do not care, but please choose the worthy and appropriate that you will show the world, who is the real daughter-in-law of the Halim family,” said Halim.


“Qual quality girls will not run away and choose this impolite way to get out of my house. There are many honorable ways to get out of here!” pointing at Halim again, leaving Ditya at a loss for words, to be honest, he could not stand up for his wife at the moment.


“I just want to say one thing to you. I do disagree with your wife, but I still appreciate her status so far. Even though I refused, but I still appreciated the place. I made an offer yesterday, didn't I? Talk nice to him instead of expelling him.”


“As a parent, I find it natural to want the best for my son, my heir. But the attitude of your wife makes me unable to consider anything that is on her, which I consider appropriate to be with you.”


Stuck down. “Impard my wife's attitude. Please give her a chance,” pinta Ditya.


“When someone judges you and you feel the judgment is wrong. The best way to silence that person is to show our best qualities!” sternly Halim, sip the remaining warm water in his cup.


“The world is cruel. Not everyone can appreciate others. If you really want to be appreciated, show that you really deserve to be appreciated.”


“I'm sure mommy has explained a lot to your woman, but still her brain can't be used. Facing my words alone he was unable to, let alone face the negative news from the people out there, who at all times look for the weaknesses and shortcomings of the Halim family.”


“I say goodbye, I have to find my wife!” ditya.


“Never bring him to see me! She may be your wife, but right now she doesn't deserve to be my daughter-in-law. Not only because of his family background, but his attitude was not worthy of being the daughter-in-law of the Halim family.


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