Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Crazy Rich Looking for Love
Chapter 50: The Attitude of Lady Halim



Ditya walked limp, down the corridor connecting his room with the mother's room. Matt and Zoe with her daddy man have been combing the city of Surabaya. Matt also asked his men for help to search in nearby cities including Jakarta.


Hundreds of his phone calls always end in mailbox. Frolline is lost in the earth. There was a stifled anger in Ditya's mind, as well as a worry that was bubbling up inside his chest.


Angry at Frolline's childish attitude, worried about his wife's runaway state at midnight. Fear of Frolline in danger.


Ditya knocked on mommy's room door, while calling quietly. Before long, a woman appeared with a warm smile behind the door, letting herself in.


“Mommy can't help you, Ko. Your wife has ruined everything,” said Mrs Halim, sitting in her lazy chair overlooking a large glass window, enjoying the morning sun.


Those two sentences, quite representative of what Ditya wanted to know. His mom already knew about his wife's passing. Ditya knew, the departure of Frolline in the middle of the night not only gave a bad impression in front of the daddy, but in front of his mommy as well.


“Your mother also comes from a simple family, but she is respected and appreciated by your daddy. Even mommy did not dare to touch her even though her existence was hidden. Behind all of that, he gets the same rights as mommy,”, said Mrs Halim.


“I'm sorry Fro, Mom. She's too childish.”


“Despite which family your wife comes from. Fro's biggest mistake was daring to run away in the middle of the night blind like a thief.”


Back bowed. He knows his wife's fault. It was also what made him not wince and dare hard in front of his daddy earlier. If only Frolline could give up a little and be patient, it is not impossible that one day they will get blessing.


“Daddy cannot force you to marry Sandra, nor can you force daddy to like your wife,” explained the mommy.


“You came here to ask for blessing, if you don't get it it should be like this. Can't behave like people ask,” said the old woman again.


The memory of the woman returned to the attitude of Frolline yesterday afternoon, who dared to break the table in the middle of a family gathering while drinking tea. Halim did not imagine the shame on Sandra at that time. Halim apologizes to Sandra for the rude actions of Frolline in front of her.


And Ditya, even his son did not rebuke his wife at all. As if justifying what Frolline did. Regardless, what Halim said that afternoon, hurtful or whatever, Frolline should be able to use a classy way to deal with her in-laws' tough attitude. Moreover, it is only a form of offering, even Ditya himself has not taken his stance.


“Return to Jakarta, educate your wife ethics facing parents. Teach him how to be nice. Teach him to do business, build your own company. If indeed he is not from a family equal to us, at least his attitude and brain can add more value in the eyes of your daddy.


“I'm sorry Fro, Mom. It all started with my mistake. I love him, he doesn't love me. I forced her to get married,” explained Ditya.


“What we don't know. Everyone, even daddy knew a lot about Frolline before you brought him here.”


“Daddy even attended your wedding via mobile phone. What daddy doesn't know. You don't know how devastated daddy was when you got married without asking for his blessing.”


“That doesn't mean daddy should embarrass my wife at her first meeting. Mom saw for herself how daddy threw Fro with money.”


“At least daddy still appreciates your wife, still gives her a place in this house. Still want to be with him. Compare with your brother's husband, who was expelled, not even given a chance at all.”


A smile was etched on Madam Halim's lips. “Thus Marisa becomes independent and not spoiled. He's learned a lot out there. She's a tough woman now. Truly Halim.” descent


“Now Cicimu stands on his own two feet, showing his own fangs. You know, if he stays with me. Maybe he'll just be a spoiled kid. However, there is a price that mommy has to pay for it. Mommy and daddy can only miss him.”


Madam Halim was still sitting while moving her legs, enjoying the morning sun.


“I have not been able to accept daddy's attitude,” firmly Ditya.


“Imagine, how daddy should behave when he knows his son lives in the house without marriage ties with a woman.”


“You think to yourself, what kind of woman we have when you know what you're doing out there. Not the money problem,” explained Mrs Halim.


“Sorry, I didn't think that far.”


“Good women will think twice about receiving gifts from men who are not who they are, let alone their value is not small. Good women, will not want to live in a house without marriage ties. Don't dodge, your daddy has proof. Fro stayed at your place after his papa died.”


“Women are fine, of course, do not want to be married without being introduced to the family of her future husband. Without knowing will get blessing or not.”


“So if daddy thinks Fro is not a good woman for his son after seeing the various facts, is it wrong? This has nothing to do with Sandra. Sandra's problem is your fault, not Fro,” said Mrs Halim.


Ditya. “Most of those mistakes started from me,” great-grandson He was down.


“I love him, I try to fight for him,” continued Ditya.


Madam Halim smiled. “And this is the woman you fight for. He destroyed your struggle without even thinking about what you've been doing for him.”


“He humiliated you in front of your own two parents,”


“What a woman deserves like that is still fought for.”


“Mom, it's not just Fro's fault. I am also guilty,” said Ditya, defending his wife.


“Mommy has no idea on what basis your marriage is happening, forced or in love. All becomes unimportant, when both are consciously, accepting the marriage and ready to commit.”


“Find your wife see you. Teach him our family rules. How to be polite to parents. How to behave towards others. After marrying you, she will automatically enter into a relationship that is much different from her current life. He can't be careless behaving.”


“Teach him many things, introduce him to your work. The girl has to be smart. Not only can take care of the household, but must be able to master all things, including taking care of the company. Even mommy when young also fought to raise our family business empire with daddymu.”


Ditya. “Halim family women should be smart and classy and certainly tough.”


The man had just reached the doorknob of the room when his mommy came back saying.


“Be careful with Zoelkifli Hanafi. He's your daddy's man. Just like Rahmat Hidayat,” explained Mrs Halim.


Ditya's footsteps stopped, turning to look at her mommy. “Zoe?”


Madam Halim nodded.


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