Moon In Hugs

Chapter 230

Aditya did not speak for a while and only looked at Frita who did not dare to look him in the eye.

Finally, after that awkwardness that felt so long, Aditya was finally able to say, “I can't live like this.”

Frita has not dared to look into his eyes, but he can also make a sound, “I can't either, Mas.”

Aditya got up and walked over to Frita. Now their distance is close enough if they just want to hug. And that's exactly what happened. Frita cried long, but without a sound.

Aditya whispered, “What happened? How could those people possibly do that to you?”

Of course Aditya does not expect an answer from Frita, because that is a rhetorical question. He could and would have asked that directly to Gagas Darmawan or Lucky Wicaksono who was clearly responsible for the incident this morning. They just have no chance to meet, because Pandu believes there is a game that is impossible to win over this incident if they act rashly.

On the other hand, Frita who heard Aditya's question was also not too sure about the incident this morning. He felt very dizzy as soon as he woke up from his sleep on the table in a half-naked condition, but there was a blood patch there, fresh blood, right at the bottom of his body. He didn't feel any pain at all, but it was really blood and he knew someone had been hurt.

“Is it the blood of someone who is not me? That's impossible!” frita's mind isn't too sure.

Frita thinks he's the one who's hurt, and shouldn't he be?

Someone anonymously sent me a photo of him being bullied by a man who had no idea who was at the small office desk. A man whose face is invisible. It was enough to explain the situation that Frita was a rape victim.

Frita did not want to say about the photo of the anonymous figure to Aditya. Let it be business later. What is clear is that Gagas and Lucky will definitely get a reward. He told Aditya, “If our marriage is cancelled, I won't force it. It's all in your hands, Mom. That decision.”

Aditya is difficult to speak. He loves Frita, the moon of Bandung. He did not want to just leave it when a sudden bad incident happened to him like this.

“What are you talking about!” sahut Aditya's. “Already, calm yourself first, Frit. We'll finish this together.”

Frita just sobbed.

“I've been thinking about some plans since being herded into this police station. That plan I might have done. But there are backup plans I've been thinking about up until this point. You don't worry.”

“Thank you, Mas.”

They hugged each other again before Jimmy knocked on the door, returning to the interrogation room.

“How, Dit? Sorry, I've been interrupting both of you. Unfortunately, you can't chat here for long.”

Seen from the opening of the door slightly open, Pandu and Gina looked anxiously at the two. But Frita looks calm. They also seemed calm after knowing the romance of their eldest child did not experience significant problems with Aditya.

Not long after, a well-dressed man arrived. His style is so clinical. He shook Pandu's hand and was like looking for something, because his head was bent to and fro. The guide pointed towards the half-open interrogation room.

“Thank you, Mr. Pandu.”

The Pandu family immediately say goodbye. Shelly D walked with them, because she decided not to take her latest show schedule tomorrow afternoon. He chose to stay hidden in his old house, because of the shock of the last night. After all, the assistant said, reporters had begun to be seen besieging his luxury residence in Jakarta.

Out of the elevator, Frita who runs the very back (because Gina and Pandu walk far ahead to their car), Shelly D approaches him. The singer said, “I just got to know you guys. But I know you guys are a great fit. You and Aditya. Hopefully this event will not be a hindrance. You guys should keep together.”

“Thank you, Shelly D,” said Frita, who can now hold back the tears on her face.

“Call just Desi,” say Shelly D with a smile.

“What?” Frita looks confused.

Clarissa who heard their conversation interjected, “Desi was her real name Kak Shelly D. Right, right, Brother?”

“Ya, right. Few people know my real name. I thought you guys were considered close friends. So you guys deserve to know,” said Shelly D.

Frita hugs Desi or Shelly D, who is now trying to cover her face because in the parking area, people may be aware of her whereabouts. There could have been other journalists waiting and attacking him with a thousand questions. It's not ready yet. But the parking lot of this police station is pretty quiet.

Frita offers Shelly D a ride. Coincidentally their car is different from the one carried by Pandu and Gina. Along the way, Clarissa tried to continue to entertain her brother with her jokes, which somehow now feels not too crisp as usual.

“Tumben you are this funny, Clarissa,” said Frita.

“Well, isn't it always funny?” reply Clarissa while pretending to pout.

Clarissa and Shelly D sang along the way. Not to perform Shelly D's own songs, but the song of the singer's idol. Clarissa is thrilled how beloved singer Shelly D is and the singer she loves as well, albeit from an older generation.

Arriving at home, Pandu immediately got a call from the lawyer down now the Aditya was on his way home, riding his car.

“What did he say?” ask Pandu who is still worried about the emotional condition of the prospective daughter-in-law.

“Nothing, Mr. Pandu. But everything seems to be fine, ” replied the lawyer.

Aditya did not know where to go home, so he did not refuse when the climatic lawyer drove him to the luxurious house Pandu Saputra. Though he could have asked the lawyer to take him to the house of his old friends or unexpected acquaintances during his time as a member of the special forces, or maybe the house of Commander Malik or Zaki, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the first in the army, which he has helped a lot.

Only, the hidden side in Aditya's heart wanted to ascertain just how fine Frita was. He wants to see the girl tomorrow morning and next. He hopes that until the rape incident becomes clear and this affair is completely finished, Frita can still smile.

Seriate....