Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 6. Cuddled by Ex-Lover

Firman and Frolline had already entered the elevator, when someone came out from hiding. He had just eavesdropped on the conversation of a pair of dark lovers who were playing with fire behind their families.

Ditya smiled cunningly stepping in the same direction. Walk in a leisurely pace, with one hand tucked into his pants pocket. Seen behind her, the assistant followed while carrying a pouch containing the Frolline evening dress left in the car.

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Firstan still tightly gripped the hand of the Frolline as he entered the ballroom to meet their nuclear family.

“Ah ... my daughter!” peekkik Marisa, mami Firstan, rushed to Frolline. Hugging the girl tightly, occasionally gently rubbing the messy hair child covered that simple pretty face.

Since childhood, Firstan, Angella and Frolline grew up together. It just so happens that their age is not far away. Johan Samudra, Papi Firstan with Gunawan papa Frolline and Angella are good friends. And the relationship continued with their wife and daughter's son.

In the beginning, they plan to match up with Firstan and Angella, but when the children begin to mature and understand love, Firstan instead establish a relationship with his sister, Frolline.

For both families there is no problem. They will be equally different, too. After five years of dating, it was decided to immediately marry the two. Moreover, Angella, the older sister did not mind at all.

Even before, Angella will extend her S2 out of the country after the marriage of Frolline. Everything is prepared, but the plan is a plan. Never expected and expected. A week before the event, Angella suddenly became pregnant.

According to the second story, it all started about a month ago. When Gunawan's company won the tender, Angella, who represented her father, celebrated with office employees, eating and karaokean.

Gunawan himself asked Firstan to accompany Angella that night. Don't know how there can be booze in the show. According to their accounts, both of them were drunk and carried away, ending up in bed.

In fact, the two are trying to reconcile. Given that Firstan is getting married soon and Angella who is going to leave the country to continue her education. However, the fate line no one knows, Angella is pregnant. All the plans that have been arranged are in disarray. And Frolline is the victim and the most hurt.

Mama Frolline approached her daughter. “Bad kid! Mama worries about you.”

Mama Frolline slapped her daughter's arm, occasionally snorting in annoyance. Even so, it emanated a clear sense of regret on Frolline. As the youngest daughter, Frolline was very spoiled by her mother. Even deep down, the mother was not willing to marry Frolline.

“First, where did you find this brat?” ask Mama Frolline. Her forehead wrinkled at the blue dress her daughter was wearing. Bad thoughts started to flail in his brain.

“She just took a walk in the park,” sahut Firstan replied origin. He himself has not yet fully interrogated his lover. Along the way to the ballroom, Frolline still felt at home crying.

“You're just troublesome, Fro. I've been sleepy waiting for you!” grouse Angella. Throw down his body, sitting next to the papa.

“Don't disappear like this again. Mami's worried,” whispered Marisa.

“Mi Already. Fro is okay,” said Firstan.

From the direction of the ballroom door, Ditya walked in with gallant steps. As soon as his steps got closer, he made a sound.

“I'm sorry. Because carry away Frolline without telling first.” Ditya's words surprised everyone there.

Matt, standing behind his employer, thrust the bag containing the Frolline's dress at Ditya.

“Ditya, are you still here?” ask Marisa, her sister. Surprised and astonished.

“I'm going home, brother. But Fro's dress was left in my car,” she explained thrusting a bag of clothes to the owner. Frolline was no less shocked, he had already intended to hide an insignificant introduction with the young master. However, the man appeared, suddenly unpacking everything.

Hearing Ditya's words, Firstan immediately went berserk. Pulling the collar of the shirt of the man he had just known as Om. It still feels weird and awkward. During his 26 years, he had never known a single one of his mother's family, suddenly someone came to his wedding reception asking to be recognized as Om.

“Brengs”ek!! Don't go near Fro!” threaten her. Not until there, Firstan was ready to raise his fist if not injured by the mother.

“Don't be rude, First. He's Om-mu,” stop Marisa. Trying to block his son who was about to hit Ditya.

Anger erupted after nearly an hour of contacting Frolline without certainty. Looking back and forth like a madman, suddenly this man came and admitted that his lover had gone with him.

“First, already!” In the end Frolline opened her voice, hugging the man's waist tightly.

“Do not quarrel with her, I took her out because my head is dizzy constantly inside.” Frolline explained.

“You guys are too busy shaking hands up there. I told you I didn't want to be at the reception but you guys kept pushing,” Frolline said.

Frolline's words and hugs can make Firstan's emotions subside instantly. Immediately release the check on the Om.

Ditya peeked at Frolline who was hiding behind his nephew's back. The girl clutched her sister's husband tightly in the middle of her family and no one protested. Ditya spread his gaze. Look at the reactions of those around him. They looked ordinary, even the bride did not react at all.

Sitting with a tired and half-sleepy face while the man who was her husband was being hugged by his ex-lover.

Deg—

“Crazy, they're ordinary. Even the bride relaxed, seeing the sight of her husband being hugged by another woman. As to what exactly the relationship between Angell, Fro and First,” was inwardly curious.

“Fro, I have to go home now,” says Ditya.

“Sister, I have to go back. Later I will call you again,” said Ditya. Say goodbye to everyone in the ballroom.

***

Ditya sat leaning back in his luxury car, Matt was already sitting in front accompanying Han who was already holding the wheel back, the composition of which should be.

“Matt, please find out how Fro and my nephew are related. I'm honestly confused, you saw for yourself. How could they let sister-in-law hug sister-in-law like that. No one even protested" Ditya said, closing his eyes.

“They're dating for almost five years. So the family was used to it, still not realizing that the couple was not worthy to hug like that,” said Matt, expressing his opinion.

“Crazy!” chirps Ditya, sounding annoyed.

Han who was holding the steering wheel only smiled in silence, glancing at Matt who was smiling along.

“He's jealous, huh?” whispered Han slowly.

Matt just shrugged his shoulders, a sign he didn't understand himself.

“This time will be harder than a year ago, Han. The young master must have advanced until the final drop of blood and the problem remained the same. The woman already has another love,” whispered Matt slowly. Fear of sounding in the back seat.

Han smiled back, already imagined the days ahead that he would live. From back and forth to the flower shop until you have to circle the mall to buy female goods ordered by the employer.

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