
Ditya reentered the room, his wife still in a seductive plain look covered in white sheets.
“Fro, I have to go to the hospital now. Are you okay if you are left alone?” ditya asked, walking towards the Frolline, pasting his lips on his wife's forehead who was a little sweaty due to their game just now.
“Ko, you will be long?”
“Koko try to return as soon as.” Ditya dropped the body wrapped in the casual suit on the side of the bed. Circulating the view around. From the very beginning of stepping into the room they now occupied, the net did not even pay attention.
Sweep each side of the room that is not too large. His sense of sight was again fixed on an adorable look, like begging not to be left behind.
Nodding slowly accompanied by a thin line of smile. “Ya, Ko.”
Swiping his wife's long hair that was messy. “Coko is back soon,” whispered Ditya, split a smile.
Ditya had already rushed out, but not for fifteen minutes, the man returned with a stupefied breath from running for time.
“Fro ...” A call that surprised the girl who was still at home covered herself with sheets.
Sontak Frolline raised her gaze, staring pusher at the husband who suddenly appeared before her.
Ditya took out a flushed wad of money from his wallet and put it on the nightstand. “Use if you need it, Fro. You should hold the money too as long as I'm not here,”
“Coko went long?” Frolline frowned. The money seemed to imply something.
“No, Koko just for a moment. It's just, don't know how daddy's condition. If daddy condition ...” Ditya chose to hang his sentence. The man standing by the bed did not continue what could have been a prayer.
“If the condition of daddy is not good, maybe cocoa should be long in the hospital.”
Both of Ditya's hands framed his wife's face. It felt like staying here, accompanying Frolline, but daddy needed it.
“Why is your cheek hot, Fro?” ask Ditya wonder.
“Times anyway?” Frolline cupped his cheeks together. His eyes were indeed hot with his head slightly dizzy. Perhaps due to exhaustion, all day they prepared themselves to appear perfect party tonight.
“I'm fine, Ko. Quick go,” expel Frolline.
“Coko go now. Wear your clothes!” Ditya showed them the parcel Matt had sent them.
“His room is locked, Fro.”
***
With Matt delivered, Ditya finally reached the hospital in the city center. The atmosphere outside the hospital was seen crowded by several news hunters. Ditya chose to go through the back road. Seen bodyguards are sturdy guard at the entrance of the hospital.
As soon as her feet stepped into the ICU room with Matt, from a distance she saw mommy, still in the same party dress. Sitting in a chair with his assistant. Joe and some bodyguards stood guard near the door.
“What's Mom?” ask Ditya.
Plakkkkp!
The hard slap landed smoothly on Ditya's face without a fight. The man only accepted the blow.
“Your satisfaction, Ko!” nagging the mommy. The elderly woman was already standing defiantly in front of her only son.
“This is what you want, Ko. You know what kind of mess you made at the party!” the Mistress Halim. At first Mrs Halim was still softened by the attitude taken by Ditya, but when she saw her husband collapsed, her emotions peaked instantly.
“Not only humiliate daddy, you also make a mess. Mommy can't imagine how screwed up the company was after your resignation in public earlier.” Mrs Halim massaged her temple. Dizziness suddenly whack, attacking his vulnerable body.
“Mommy rest only. I'll wait here.” Ditya calls Matt to open the room. Mrs Halim's condition makes it impossible to wait in front of the ICU room.
“Urus everything! A real man can not only take care of his wife, but must be able to take care of his family and company. Now the company's in your hands. It is up to be destroyed or destroyed. You should know what to do!” threaten Madame Halim.
“Acting arbitrarily. If daddy behaves arbitrarily, you should be the younger one knowing how to respond.” Back Mistress Halim nagged in front of the assistants and bodyguards.
“The fate of tens of thousands of Halim Group employees is on your shoulders. Your statement could have ruined everything!” The woman sat back down, having been content to vent her anger.
“Joe, my head is dizzy. Ask the driver to take me back to the hotel. Let the child not know this self take care of everything. Let him learn to be responsible. All this time he was busy having fun, so forget himself. Call your mama, since she called me!” Lady Halim.
“Sorry that mommy should hit you. Your mama asked me to do it to represent her who can't hit you with her own hands,” said Mrs Halim, softening slightly.
“Honestly, mommy also does not want to blame you and Fro, but look at the critical daddy like now. Mommy can't justify your attitude just now.”
Staring at the mother's back slowly away, Ditya could only sigh. Matt who had accompanied her since then could only be quiet, not talk much as usual.
Groping his cell phone and contacting his mother, Ditya can only accept fate. The connecting tone sounded short, without waiting for a long time the voice of the mother appeared across the phone.
“You've gone mad, Ko!” cerocos the mother, with a voice full of anger.
“Ma, forgive me.” Ditya could only say a word of it.
“You know, Ko. Mama sacrificed this much just for you. To ensure your position in the Halim Hadinata family is completely safe. Hiding for 35 years just for you. Why just for the sake of a woman, you have to sacrifice everything. Making mama's sacrifice so futile.” There was anger mixed with crying on the other end of the phone.
“Sorry, Ma.”
“Mama knows everything. If you can't solve your problem with daddy, never bring your wife here.”
“Ma ..”.
“Don't expect to get my blessing if you can't solve your problem with daddy. Mama and mommy do not not not love you, nor do they want to accept your wife. The condition of daddy like this, how should we defend you again, Ko.”
Ditya squeezed, unable to speak anymore. Earlier, his feelings so happy could be separated from everything, but now things turned around. He is considered the most guilty and responsible.
“Remember, Ko. Until something happens to daddy, don't ever bring your wife to see me. Don't expect to get my blessing.” The call was cut off unilaterally. Ditya has not been able to answer anything, the mother has completed everything.
Matt who could read the situation after seeing the look on Ditya's face could only be encouraging.
“Patience, Boss. There will definitely be a way out for this problem,” entertain the assistant.
Ditya dropped his body on the chair, leaning back while closing his eyes. Trying to take off all the burdens he was carrying at the moment.
“I don't know how, Matt. Inside there was my daddy who was sick because of me. Out there, my wife is waiting for me to come home. I can't possibly throw both of them away, but I can't get both of them together either.”
“Propay yes, Boss. Hopefully there is a way out.”
Matt looked at. Remembering his own problems. He is also in trouble with daddy Rania who until now did not even find a meeting point.
***
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