Crazy Rich Looking for Love

Chapter 97: Come with me, Fro

“What's up, Fro?” ditya asked, leaning closed her eyes. Enjoy a comfortable journey by luxury car to the airport.

Ditya came out of the penthouse when the day was still dim, even the sun alone did not dare to appear blatantly. Reddish hides behind the thick in the eastern horizon. Occasionally peek at the dew that is clashing at the leaves.

“Coko is being massaged?” asked Frolline innocently. Jealousy makes her sense no longer walk in her groove. Sometimes because of love, logic becomes wasted.

“Who is being massaged, Fro? The masseuse was not taken, left in the room,” said Ditya casually. Still had time to throw a spear inserted in his simple answer.

Matt scratched his head, the plan that had been arranged so failed miserably because Ditya did not want to cooperate. If only he was not in the car, he would certainly whisper his beautiful plans in Ditya's right ear that is not attached to the device.

Telling of the plans he arranged for the common good. Ditya will get the jealousy of the wife who awaited all this time. And he, of course, will get a bonus many times, adding to the contents of the rooster champion of his shop waiting for seconds to be solved.

“Seriously? No lying?” todong Frolline, still refusing to believe. Asking for the reassurance he so desperately needs for the day's spiritist.

“Serious, Honey. You can contact me via video call,” suggested Ditya.

Uncompleted the man swallowed the saliva after finishing his sentence, the wife had already decided on the call without any closing words.

Ditya kept her phone away from the eardrum, staring in wonder. Not yet understood the intent of Frolline who suddenly disappeared without a message.

A second later a video call greeted his expensive device. The handsome man smilingly stared at the flashing screen asking to be touched again.

“He really suspects me, Matt. You made a crazy wife this early,” said Ditya smiling nosily.

“Leave it, Boss. Let the Madam craze, at least until we arrive in Semarang,” Matt suggested, mengoleum smile.

“Yes, after that I was kicked from my room.” Ditya smiled wryly, imagining Frolline's anger.

Touching the phone screen, Ditya smiled broadly at the face of his wife's pillow filling the screen.

“Ya .. have you seen me? Are you sure of your husband?” ask Ditya. He pointed his camera out the car window. Show the road they are passing.

“Where's the store?” ask Frolline.

“Still on the way. Go to the airport, Fro.”

“Why not say goodbye to me, Ko?”.

“You're sleeping well, Fro. I can't bother my wife who looks tired.” Ditya.

“Seriously, Ko? Not because of the problem of the Pill.”

Ditya took a deep breath. “Coko has forgotten him, Fro. No need to be put in the heart. Focus on your work.”

“I'm sorry, Ko.”

“Forget it, Fro. Get ready, instead you have to go to the office today.” Ditya.

“Yes, later let me know that Koko has arrived in Semarang,” said Froline before deciding on his call.

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Deciding on his video call, Frolline smiled. Relieved, of course, to know that everything was not what Matt was saying. All are just resourceful assistants who don't know the rules. Intentionally provoked his emotions.

Taking off the weight in his heart, Frolline could breathe a sigh of relief. Step into the bathroom, starting the day with a smile. He has to go to the office today. Almost an hour into makeup, Frolline chose to go straight to the office without breakfast. Ditya is also not home.

Frolline's footsteps came to a halt when she saw her mother-in-law was busy in the kitchen. Wearing his apron, busy preparing breakfast.

“Fro, are you ready for the office?” mama Ditya asked, whipping eggs in a glass bowl.

“Ya, Ma.”

“Guide me breakfast for a while, new to the office. Koko was out early in the morning. No friends arguing this morning.” Mama Ditya said. Relax without any burden at all, but last night just made trouble.

“I ...”

“Already, sit there!” pinta Mama Ditya's. Pointing a chair across from it. There are several dishes containing typical Indonesian food presented on the island table.

“Yes, but Koko does not have breakfast at home. Early in the morning we went to work. You alone helped spend it, Fro!” pinta Mama Ditya, seen putting egg dough into a hot skillet.

“What is this, Ma?” ask Frolline wonder.

“Know eggs, Fro. Tried, it's the typical food of my village,” explained Mama Ditya, his view looks bright.

Frolline took some of it and filled it into an empty plate. “Mama, original where?” He suddenly asked, stirring the food in front of him.

“Surabaya.”

Frolline nodded. “Mama doesn't miss Surabaya?” asked Frolline, start making small talk.

“Certainly miss, Fro .. but there is no one left there.”

“Mama has no family there?” tanya Frolline ventured.

Mama Ditya took her eyes off the stove, staring fixedly at her daughter-in-law. Long looked until Frolline was careless.

“All my family is gone, all are dead,” he said slowly. There was a sigh, as if a heavy burden was being borne.

“I have two sisters. We grew up together, shared together because we were both orphans. Actually we are not blood brothers, but became brothers when I married his older brother,” story Mama ditya.

Frolline was surprised, not so putting food into his mouth. Choosing to listen to a story that somehow so caught his attention.

“How can? Mama is not married to Daddy?” ask Frolline.

“I sold my own husband to old man Halim. On the wedding day, she sold me to old Halim to get pregnant with Koko.”

“How can it?”

Mama Ditya shrugged both of her shoulders. “We only married siri.”

“Mommy's ex-husband?” asked Frolline, wondering if she needed an answer.

“I don't know, where he is. I wish he was still alive, so I can kill him with both hands. Take my revenge and the revenge of my two twin sisters.”

Her story is truly shocking. Frolline could hardly believe what she was hearing.

“I guess, both lives are not much better than mine. They ended up just like me. They have a terrible sister.” Mama Ditya stared fixedly at Frolline, there was something she wanted to convey. Decades of not seeing each other, of course missing the two who are now gone.

“Mama don't love daddy, why last this long?” tanya Frolline ventured.

“For the sake of making sure Koko gets her rights. Koko is not the biological son of Mrs Meliana Hadinata, of course the love shown to Koko is not necessarily entirely from the heart,” said Mama Ditya.

“I beg of you, Fro. I don't mind Koko taking your wife, not even daddy. Halim Hadinata acknowledges your existence, but do not make it difficult for Koko. Don't make Koko have to choose between her family or you. Don't force Koko to choose between daddy or wife,” pinta Mama Ditya.

Froliine bowed of course she understood what her mother-in-law meant. His hand clasped tightly onto the spoon, holding back the sense that hit him all of a sudden.

“Coko is not just yours. She's mine too, mommy and daddy's. Koko also belongs to Halim Group,” continued Mama Ditya.

“Learn from my relationship, Lady Meliana and Halim Hadinata. Not only am I the only one who sacrificed here, Madam Meliana Hadinata also sacrificed.”

“Sorry, I can't share my husband with another woman.” Frolline replied slowly with great firmness.

The beautiful looking lady with the black and white apron smiled. “Retreat in your own way if you can't, disappear in your own way, but don't take Koko away with you.”

Deg— Frolline raised his gaze.

“I'll consider you my daughter. Come back to Germany with me. You will not lose Koko, I dare guarantee you will remain the only one in my son's heart, but I cannot guarantee you will be the only one in his life.”

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TB