The Second Lead Fate
Hundred Seven

"Mbar, this please take it forward!"

"Yes Budhe"

Today Abar is not working. He took two days off and was a freelancer at Ratih's house. Actually not a worker because he was only paid with the leftover box rice.

"Mbar, try your hand at Ratih. Not ready yet for that kid?"

"Ready Budhe"

Ambar went to Ratih's room and saw that his friend was giving. This is Ratih's third marriage. A soul mate cannot be predicted. After divorcing two months ago, Ratih easily found a new husband. Her friend was beautiful and did not look like a mother of two.

"Radise. Have you eaten yet? Asked by Budhe"

"Later to Mbar. Marriage is two hours away"

Ambar looked at the watch in his hand and nodded in understanding.

"I told Budhe that"

"Bars. I can pinch your shoes that you didn't?"

Ambar sneered, how could Ratih know that he had just bought special shoes to attend the invitation.

"Yeah. I'll take it first"

"Favor"

Without hearing Ratih's words, Ambar went home and started looking for the shoes he just bought yesterday. After finding him, Ambar rushed back to Ratih's house but heard his father and mother in the room.Must be his father and mother were changing clothes for Ratih's wedding ceremony.

"Bus ... " Abar wanted to suggest a dress that his mother would wear but did not so because of hearing his name mentioned by his father in the room.

"The coach has been married three times. When will our son bring a man home?"

"And I promised you I wouldn't bring this up again"

"But ... Neighbors have asked when Ambar married. Boyfriends don't have, how to get married"

"The grandchild did not want to date Pak. later if his mate must have come the time of marriage"

"Until when? Wait for me to die and the boy gets married"

"Rpa ... "

Outside the room, Ambar could only feel guilty. This is what he dislikes whenever a neighbor gets married. Many of his neighbors are not married yet. While her? Never showed any intention to get married. But he has no right to marry. Moreover, his body had been touched by men. He still feels dirty until now. A dirty woman has no right to love a man. He was only entitled to devote himself to his parents. Ambar restrains his guilt and returns to Ratih's house.

"Here are his shoes" Ambar handed the expensive white shoes with beautiful beaded ornaments to Ratih.

"Thank you. I'm just a pinjem. I'll be back"

Well, just like Ratih's promise to the bag and clothes he borrowed from Ambar. And none of them ever came back. But Ambar never objected, as Ratih was his only close childhood friend until now.

"Yes"

"Eh, here.you are also self-sufficient. Take mehndi too. Let's cute"

"Ngapain anyway?"

Ambar is unwilling but Ratih's incredible strength manages to force him to sit among the professional MUA hired. They deftly clothed the white mehndi with a beautiful pattern in Ambar's hand. Turning her rough hands into such a beautiful painting.

"We make up too yes Mba" said MUA subordinates who are now decorating Ratih.

"I'm just an invited guest, no need"

"Udah. You shut up Mbar. For a long time you never dandan full kayak gini" said Ratih forced him. Ambar finally gave up. There's no harm in her preening at her friend's wedding. As long as it is not as thick as what is being worn by Ratih now.

"Don't slash-tebel mba yes. I don't like it"

"Breaked"

An hour later Ambar felt himself more like a bride than an invited guest. Fortunately, he wears a blue robe instead of a kebaya. He could be considered a bride, not Ratih who uses white kebaya.

"Lho, Ambar. you"

"Mom, this is Ratih's job"

Her mother must have been surprised to see her with this complete makeup.

"Pretty. Like a bride"

"What a Ma'am"

"Try you're married too. Surely you will be very happy"

Ambar could no longer put a smile on his face. He felt so guilty when his mother spoke like that.

"Mother"

"sorry. I promised I wouldn't say that, but you're beautiful, son"

Ambar tried to smile again. Before the groom arrives, rehearse forcing him to take a photo.

"Here, I took the photo" said Ratih then snatch the phone in Ambar's hand.

Ratih began to direct Ambar's style like a professional photographer. I don't know how the picture will be.

"yes already. I'm tired of it"

"Yes, this. Uh, I accidentally sent it to status"

"What?"

Ambar immediately checked his phone and correctly, rehearsed sending a photo of himself to status wa. He wanted to delete the photo and then feel affection.It turns out that Ratih is good at also taking photos.The results make Ambar become like everyone else. It might not hurt to send a photo like this to status.

"Come Mbar. Be prepared. The groom wants to come"

Ambar immediately turned off his cell phone ring and prepared to welcome future husband Ratih. He had no idea there were some people who were surprised by the photo on his satus and tried to contact him.

Kenzo was sitting, waiting for his boss to get off and drop off to the company. This is Kenzo's new activity since two months ago. Despite being tired from sleeping for only two or three hours, he did not dare to complain anymore, as the Adhi boss always threatened to fire him whenever complaining. Almost he was sleepy then fiddled to see the status in whatsapp. A picture of someone suddenly caught his attention. The drowsiness and fatigue he had felt disappeared in an instant. Change with anger and anger. Whatisthis? Why does Ambar have photos like this? It's beautiful, but .. the back is like a wedding decoration. What Ambar? Not likely. Although it was not every day to give news, he knew how Ambar was doing. From the Miss who now became like her spies.

But, Ambar would never have posted a photo like this if not ... . Not likely. How could? Is Ambar really married? With who? Kenzo quickly contacted Ambar but was not connected. Where is that woman? Not likely. Not likely. Kenzo tried to contact Ambar several times but remained unconnected. He also contacted Rindu to ask him to go to Ambar's house but his sister also did not answer. Why isn't everyone answering the phone from him?

Kenzo was so upset that he was not aware of his behavior seen by his superiors.

"What are you doing? Prepare car!"

"That's not important now" Kenzo replied in a snapping voice.

"What did you say?!"

"It's all because of the boss. Why did the boss keep me in Suabaya? The boss should have sent me to Jakarta"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Ambar is married and I have to go to Jakarta now. The boss can fire me if need be!"

Kenzo left the job and his boss just like that. He doesn't care about anything anymore. All he had in mind was whether he could come on time and prevent Ambar from getting married.