Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 81: The Strange Change

All day Ditya jockeying. Since spewing out his stomach in the restaurant this morning, Ditya's mood was no less turbulent. Everyone was hit by the 35-year-old's male spray. The worst is Matt, a favorite assistant as well as a place of impingement.

Ditya returned to protest shortly after completing his meeting. There was only material for him to nag, there was only material for the man to grumble disappointed.

“Matt, why is this room perfume so weird?” Holding the tablet in his right hand, Ditya walked out of the meeting room. A black suit with wet hair drizzle supports its good looks that are increasingly becoming. Especially since getting married, her aura was increasingly radiating out.

“Same perfume, as always your favorite, Bos.” Matt frowning. As Ditya's favorite assistant, of course Matt has ended many things including the likes and dislikes of his employer.

“You didn't get the wrong perfume message, did you?” accused Ditya, walking back to his room while holding back the turmoil in his stomach.

“No Boss. It's the same perfume. Brand and aroma are the same.” Matt defended himself.

This week, he worked hard to take care of Ditya's move to the Halim Group headquarters. Since Ditya decided to take over the leadership of Halim Hadinata with various terms that have been agreed of course.

“Please change again, Matt. I really don't like it.” Ditya gave the order.

Strolling into his room, Ditya hurriedly threw his body into the oversized chair that used to belong to the daddy. There is a different sense when taking over everything.

“Matt ...”

“Yes, Boss!” Hurrying to approach.

“Try finding candy for me!” ditya tasting her mouth that felt strange since morning.

“Indeed how it feels, Boss?” ask Matt again. Curious about Ditya's unusual and sudden changes.

“His stomach still hurts, Boss?” ask Matt again.

“I told you I don't have stomach pain. It's just that my stomach feels weird, my tongue too. Shocked to be expelled. Especially if you smell your perfume!” namel Ditya.

Deg—

“Sorry, Boss. I haven't used perfume in days. Coincidentally my perfume stock ran out,” said Matt.

The assistant couldn't be straightforward. Deliberately set aside the money you were trying to use to buy perfume. Everything is for the sake of Ran-Ran, a lover who wants to buy a special gift for a prospective father-in-law.

“Well that might be the problem. Buy perfume! It's fitting that my stomach has been strange since, my nose also smells bad. Turns out you're the culprit!” grute Ditya.

“Wear wrong perfume, not wear wrong perfume too!” matt said, stepping out of his room.

“You dare to nag?” todong Ditya, looking at the lips of his comatose assistant.

“Ti .. no, Boss. Not like that.”

“Exit now. Find some candy for me. My mouth feels weird!”

Alone in the study, waiting for Matt to return. He suddenly remembered his wife. Her mood has been chaotic since morning.

“Fro ...” Whispering softly, Ditya immediately grabbed his cell phone and contacted his wife.

Before long there was a soft continuous tone before finally the melodious voice that was longed to break the taste that was blowing in the chest.

“Ko, what's up?” asked Frolline in a cheerful voice as usual.

“What are you doing, Fro? Have you had lunch?” ask Ditya.

“Not yet, I'm still a lot of work, Ko. A week off, my work piles up.” Frolline groaned.

Sounded Ditya sighing harshly. “Eat now! Koko doesn't want you to get sick anymore, ” Ditya said.

“Yes, later I will ask Zoe to order lunch.” Frolline replied.

“Ko ..”

“Mmmm ... What's up, Fro?”

“Tadi morning ... Koko has met Sandra?” tanya Frolline hesitated.

“Ya, what's up?” ask Ditya.

“I can know ... em ... what do I discuss with him?” ask Frolline again.

“Until home koko will discuss it with you.”

“Why? You jealous, Fro?” todong Ditya's. His feelings flowered all the time finding an aura of jealousy in every question of his wife.

“No, I'm not jealous, Ko. I just don't want Koko to marry again.”

“Before Fro, someone knocked on my door.” He put his cell phone on the table.

Soon, Ditya's voice shouted loudly when he saw Matt appear with a bag of groceries containing various flavors of candy.

“Sandra, you visited me?” tanya Ditya, put her index finger on her lips. Asking his assistant to keep his mouth shut.

“What's up? Want to have lunch together?” ditya said again, deliberately speaking loudly so that his wife heard.

After finishing the play, Ditya hastily grabbed his phone back. “Fro, it's been, yes. Koko has a need,” said Ditya. Without waiting for an answer, immediately turned off his phone with a sly smile etched on his handsome face.

Matt just shook his head. “Many progress now, Boss.”

“You see, my wife will run as fast as lightning here. Order lunch for him. Fro's favorite food. And order a large red rose.” Ditya gave the order.

“I haven't given him a surprise in a long time. Since marriage, I only gave him injuries and problems,” continued Ditya again.

The man grabs a packet of candy from Matt's hand and walks out of his room.

“Bos, here?” ask Matt, stop Ditya's steps.

“Rooftop!”

“Ok!” Matt smiled.

“I waited in the meeting room. When all is ready and my wife has come. Call me right away. My head's dizzy, my stomach hasn't felt good all day. Need Fro to treat it.”

***

Nearly an hour waiting, the door opened. Ditya sat leaning closed his eyes with both feet outstretched on the board. The man almost fell asleep when Matt entered without permission.

“Bos, Mistress rampaging!” said Matt, smiling.

“Where is my wife now?” ditya asked, lowering her long legs and stretching her arms. Make the muscles that were stiff become a little relaxed.

“Already on rooftop. I'm not sure, it'll be okay. Just got mad in your study, Boss.” Matt explains.

“Leave it.” Ditya ran up to the top of the Halim Group building. His heart is racing. The rumble on his chest was exactly like the first time he had expressed love to Frolline.

As the footsteps drew closer, a smile grew. When the door to the rooftop opened, it appeared that Frolline was standing in front of a table that Matt had arranged beautifully.

“Schatzi, you came.” Ditya smiled. Different reactions are shown by Frolline. His wife frowned with both hands on her waist.

“Where is Sandra?” Frolline asked in a firm voice.

“There is no Sandra here. There's only koko and you, Fro.” Ditya started to launch the action.

Walk closer to soften the lioness who is ready to rampage. It was clearly visible from the beautiful glare of eyes that contained anger.

“Come, we're eating now. You haven't eaten, have you?” ditya asked, grabbing the hand of Frolline.

The happiness was clearly visible when Frolline slammed his hand rough, Ditya knew at this time his wife was being struck by blind jealousy.

“Don't be angry, Koko is just kidding. There's no Sandra here. There is only Frolline ..”

“Where does Koko hide Sandra?”

Ditya did not answer, but the men immediately contacted Sandra via video call. It didn't take long, Sandra's face appeared on Ditya's phone screen.

“San, my wife is looking for you!” ditya immediately walked up to his wife. Shamelessly hugging Frolline from behind. Both of them looked at Sandra who was enjoying the breeze of the beach.

“Hai, Fro. What's looking for me.” Sandra opened the conversation, waving to her phone.

Frolline froze on the spot, turning to look at the husband who was clutching tightly to his body.

“You've been in Pangkalpinang?” ask Ditya again.

“Ya, eleven hours ago has arrived in Bangka.” Sandra explained.

“Happy holiday, Dear!” Ditya decided on his call.

The focus changed to the wife. "Fro, don't be mad again, honey. This is all for you. There's no Sandra here." The hug tightened, as a warm kiss docked on Frolline's shoulders.

***

TB