Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 68: Resigning

“Tonight, I will announce the marriage of my son Ditya Halim Hadinata to his fiance Sandra Wangsa, daughter of Wangsa Group ..”.

Halim stopped her words, giving time for guests to clap to celebrate this happy news. From a distance the old man could see clearly his panicked son calming the wife.

There was a faint smile on Halim's wrinkled lips. As always, Frolline would look like a fool while making a furore that would eventually embarrass herself.

“Schatzi Dear, calm yourself. Do not be provoked by emotions,” whispered Ditya, squeezing his wife's hand trying to calm down and strengthen.

“Pull breath exhale. Throw away all your emotions. Leave everything on my shoulders. You just entrust everything to me, hold my hand and follow your husband's steps,” said Ditya, smiling calmly.

Highlight the camera lights of the news hunter who had been sitting in the corner of the ballroom, so dazzling. Highlighting Halim Hadinata as well as Ditya who sat at the main table with the top officials of Halim Group and his mommy. Since then they did not dare to approach, only keeping the question in their hearts while secretly taking pictures from a distance. The presence of the Frolline that night from the beginning had kept many questions, but they did not dare to approach. The two are escorted secretly by Halim's assistant and person.

Not to mention the hundreds of pairs of eyes that are currently staring at Ditya Halim Hadinata. The man looked calm, in contrast to the wife who looked down, unable to see people.

“Ko, what the fuck,” whispered Frolline, his facial hue changed. The smile that had been adorning was no longer visible. Replacing the flushed gaze held back the resentment and anger

“Enjoy it, Fro. I will always hold your hand,” said Ditya slowly.

“Your husband remains Ditya, with the appendages of Halim Hadinata behind him or without it,” continued Ditya again.

From the podium came the daddy calling his name and Sandra together. The owner of Halim Group deliberately made him not dwell and did not dare to argue. The education he received since childhood, which always put forward maintaining the good name of the family, made Ditya not struggling all this time.

Right on the third call, Ditya stood up after a long time thinking about what steps he would take in this desperate moment. Daddy is completely uncompromising and takes unilateral action, without considering the circumstances.

The man stood up, tidying up his black tuxedo buttons. After which he grabbed the hand of Frolline, taking with him his wife boarded together.

“Ko, I don't want to go there,” reject Frolline, hold back her footsteps. Don't want to be humiliated in front of hundreds of pairs of eyes tonight. Enough in-laws who insult him, but do not let others, Frolline will not be able to

“Fro, listen to me. Just stand beside me. Support whatever I do, maybe this is my time to fight for your place and rights,” said Ditya.

By force, Frolline according to. Sandra who saw Ditya took his wife up on stage, commented on the warm smile. He did not need to bother, as it seemed that Ditya was ready to take a stand.

Halim's gaze looked strange, when she saw her son dare to take action against her, an attitude that Ditya had never done. His favorite son always complies, even though there are dislikes, Ditya will take the most pleasant step of all parties.

Ditya will still keep the big name Halim Hadinata whatever happens, never once his son was in opposition even though Ditya is a badboy, likes to party with girls, but so far Ditya still knows the limits. There's no story until the women out there come home and take responsibility or get married.

“Dad, this is what you want, whispered Ditya, holding tightly the hand of his wife who just looked down and was silent.

The two men of different generations were already standing side by side. Throwing Molotov cocktails at each other through the eyes. Joe, Halim's personal assistant freezes in a place hiding in panic, preparing to wait for the chaos that will ensue. I don't know what his boss did until he dared to announce the most sensitive thing in the middle of the big family Halim Hadinata.

Though Halim knew clearly, the matter of matchmaking and marriage of their young master was the most complicated thing, until now has not found a point of agreement.

“How dare you young master Halim?” threaten Halim Hadinata, gritted with clenched hands trembling.

“Ehem .. good night everyone, introduce me Ditya Halim Hadinata, maybe some of the colleagues here already know me.”

“I just want to convey ... counted from this moment ..” Ditya smilingly looked at his dadd at a glance.

“I Ditya Halim Hadinata, resigns from Halim Group. Sorry, I can't fight anymore with Halim Group. Thanks.” Short information, but it can make everyone aghast.

Face of surprise seemed domineering, the guests of the evening's invitation were whispering to each other, throwing question marks as to what happened with the crown prince Halim Group. Just now that the owner of the giant company announced the happy news, suddenly everything turned around with the news of the resignation of the only successor.

“Dad, I'll send my resignation letter tomorrow through Matt. I'm sorry I've become a child who can't boast of you. Sorry for all the mess tonight. Excuse me, Dad.” Ditya still had time to bow for a while before holding his wife down.

“Fro, farewell to your father-in-law. We have to go home now,” pinta Ditya. At times like these, the man was still trying to keep it polite. His attitude looked calm, but in his turbulent heart held a staggering amount of anger.

“Dad, I said.” Frolline said softly, not daring to look at her father-in-law's horrible look.

Halim Hadinata's stiff face and Sandra's smile that stood not far from them, accompanied the couple's steps left the venue.

“Mom, I'm home now,” saying goodbye to Ditya before exiting the ballroom door. Hugging madam Halim.

“Mom, I'll send my address. If you can see me tomorrow, Mom. I'll take you to meet Cici,” whispered Ditya in between his arms.

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Once out of the ballroom, Ditya and Frolline were already greeted by news hunters. The resignation of the crown prince provoked a curious side of many. Moreover, there was a sweet figure who kept asking everyone.

“Sorry Mr Ditya, why did you submit your resignation so suddenly?” ask someone in the crowd.

“Sorry.” Ditya only answered that one, still tightly clutching Frolline's frightened hand to see the crowd.

Maat and Zoe, trying to pave the way. Both of them apologized as they spread their hands. There was a rush, which made Ditya have to help lift the long Frolline dress that troubled them in times of emergency like this.

“Sorry ...” Matt had already paved the way to the elevator that would take his master to the basemant. Han was already waiting for the two in the car, preparing to escort his employer out of the crowd of reporters.

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