
Ditya chased after his wife's fast-paced movements while lifting a long dress unravelled to the floor.
“Schatzi Dear, wait ...”
Let alone answering, Frolline looked over neither. Several times Ditya called out, Frolline flinched. The footsteps of the two halted as they stood in front of Halim Hadinata accompanied by her assistant, Joe.
“Dad ...” Ditya greeted first, speeding up his pace, eroding the distance. The man was standing right next to his wife.
“Dad ...” Frolline greeted and smiled. Her hand nimbly grabbed her husband's arm, as if nothing had happened before.
Halim did not reply, glanced at the two at a glance then continued her steps.
“Fro, you are so beautiful tonight,” whispered Ditya seducing, holding his wife's hand to keep her arms hugged.
“Yes, Honey Bunny.” Frolline replied while throwing a grenade in his eye. The male jakun went up and down swallowing the saliva. Tonight Frolline was just like everyone else, so horrible.
“We go to the place of mommy,” invite Ditya, fondle the friendly hands of his wife.
Ditya was ready to pull the chair to let his wife sit when her net accidentally stared at the next table which was almost full.
“Fro, come with me.”
“Where are you, Ko?” Frolline still had time to throw questions.
“Cute only.” Ditya blinked his eyes and smiled.
“Goodnight, Om Wangsa.”
The thick-bodied man with thinning hair in his old age turned his head. His eyes looked at Ditya from top to bottom.
“Ditya?” tanya ensures. The man immediately stood up, hugging. Patting Ditya's shoulder slightly tight.
“My daughter!” he said, talking to his wife.
“How can my husband be his son-in-law. Just-there!” inner Frolline in the heart.
Ditya greeted the wife of the House who stood up.
“Sandra and kokonya will follow, the bad boy is still on his way.” Om Wangsa is back to sound.
“Oh yes, this is my wife Frolline, Om.”
Ditya grabbed the waist of the Frolline, and invited his wife to greet as well as get acquainted.
“Frolline, Om, Aunt.” The sweet girl nodded politely. Take a step forward to get closer.
The two elderly were of course aghast. Looking at the Frolline unblinking.
“Wife?” Madam Wangsa finally made a sound. He was stunned and unsure of his hearing.
“Yes, this is my wife. We just got married,” story Ditya again. A smile was stored in the corner of the man's lips. For a long time, he had been waiting for this moment. The time is right to introduce Frolline to both of Sandra's parents. Of course, this is also an attempt to stop her still-staunch daddy plan from continuing her and Sandra's betrothal.
The house that had been silent since, could not speak. Just silently staring with a bright mind. He must find out for himself the truth of this news from his best friend, Halim.
Because there has been no talk of matchmaking cancellation or anything like that. In fact, the family has prepared the wedding of their daughter who is still counted weeks. The invitation was printed a few weeks ago. Even before, Halim and Wangsa would announce the wedding of their daughter's son at the top of the event tonight.
***
In another corner, it is still in celebration of Halim Group's corporate birthday. It looks like Bella is tidying up her daughter, Rania.
“Mi, this is why it's stuck?” ask Rania. The girl had already thrust out her earrings that were stuck in her beautiful long hair.
“Shortly, Brother. Please help clutch mommy.” Bella handed him her handbag, tidying up her daughter's long earrings.
“Already, Darling. Mommy's daughter is already beautiful,” chirps Bella takes over her clutch.
“Mi, can I meet Teo?” asked Rania hesitatingly. The 17-year-old girl deliberately forced to join the party after knowing that the one who had the celebration was Matt's boss.
Bella circulates the view, looking for the whereabouts of Bara, a husband who nags every time their eldest daughter meets Matt who is commonly called Teo by Rania.
“Don't be long huh, Sister. Later daddy angry.” Finally Bella gave permission, after making sure Bara was busy chatting with some of her business colleagues.
The girl had already sauntered to Matt who that night looked charming in her black suit. With a smile decorating her pretty face, the young girl greeted Matt who was standing behind the standing flower.
“Teo ...” greet Rania, throw a shy smile.
“Ran-Ran is beautiful once tonight,” praise Matt, unblinkingly staring at his heart.
“Which daddy's dad?” matt asked, spreading his gaze, looking for Bara's whereabouts.
“Daddy is busy chatting with her friends, Teo,” explains Rania.
“Ran-Ran already ate?” ask Matt, awkward. Don't know what to talk about. Different when talking on the phone or in the wa. The man can race and throw death seduction.
“Let's go, Teo.” The sweet girl smiled. His heart flowered, staring at Matt who was much more handsome than usual.
The two were seen chatting, occasionally laughing together. Not infrequently Matt throws compliments, making the idol blush, his cheeks reddened like pomegranate.
“Teo, I have to go back, it's not good to get caught daddy. Later fight again with mommy,” pamphit Rania after almost fifteen minutes chatting.
“Ah, Ran-Ran, just also briefly,” whine Matt, the assistant forgot already with his main task of escorting Ditya. Rania's charm makes her remiss about her job.
“Later tonight we continue on phone.” Rania had already turned around, coding with her thumb and pinky fingers pointing towards the ears.
Just now Rania was about to step away, suddenly appeared the figure of Bara who had come out of nowhere.
“Kak, you found this bangkotan again!” nagging Bara, staring cynically at her daughter. Turning to look at Matt who had shrunk helplessly. Cows cannot argue.
“Dad, we were just chatting,” says Rania defending herself.
“You again-you again!” nagel Bara's. This time the man walked up to Matt.
“What no other woman can eat, to the point of having to tease my daughter!” todong Bara's.
“Sorry .. dady dad .. sorry Om... ouch, Mr. Bara.” Matt stammered, not daring to fight back.
“You know, my daughter is only 17 years old. Why approach him? Have you forgotten how old you are?” bara asked, still holding back the anger.
“Not so ...” Matt was unable to continue his words, Rania had already interrupted.
“Dad, already, Teo is not wrong. The brother who met him here,” said Rania, clutching Bara's arm.
“What? I didn't hear wrong. A TEO? This name is Rahmat, Brother. GRACE!” reload Bara, getting upset.
“Dad ...” Rania pleads.
“If you want to find a girlfriend at least not the shape like this, sister. There are still many men in this world. You're young, the right school. Don't date first.”
“Again, what a good Teomu this is. This man is just the remains of an unsold factory, brother. That is why it is still single today. Just imagine Kak, who one year of production with him has sold all. Which model like this, diobral course not necessarily sellable, Kak.”
“Yes God, daddy father-in-law's words pierced into the deepest heart. If it wasn't for love to die to Rania, I would've bought a cup of coffee,” Matt's inner self held back upset.
Let's go see mommy. This must also have been your mommy until her son was taped to a creature so-so, she did not know,” grumbled Bara, dragging his daughter away.
The man still clenched his hands and pointed at Matt. His lips grumbled in annoyance.
***
Matt rejoins Zoe, having met Rania briefly, though he ends up being trampled back into his pride by Bara's actions.
Ditya was sitting next to his wife who was chatting with Mrs Halim. The handsome man who was in the spotlight tonight, seemed busy with a cell phone in hand while occasionally whispering in Frolline's ear.
The conversation at the round table came to a halt, as a feminine voice greeted Ditya.
“Honey ..”.
Both Ditya, Matt and Zoe, swallow the salivary. Recollecting the threat that had been said by the boss's mistress.
***
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