The Second Lead Fate
Eleven

Adhitama heard the problems that are being experienced by the family of women he likes. Of course, from some of his confidants. He immediately went to Surabaya and checked it out. Turns right. Gianina's family is going through something bad. The subordinate of the family head was carrying a huge amount of company money, reportedly the man fled to South America, and it was difficult to trace again. Unless they have a big influence in the world.

To solve the problem, Gianina's family is required to inject funds into the company. Unfortunately, they don't have that kind of money either. Be Adhi set out back to Jakarta to sell his valuable assets. But Adhi also did not have that kind of money. Forced him to sell the nightlife he owned. Regardless of the fate of the worker who depends on him. And like a karma, his efforts were simply rejected by Gianina's family.

"Sorry, Dhi. Danial yesterday has come here and solved the company problem" replied the woman whose voice and face are always in her heart. Adhi felt very stupid. How could he not have predicted this. His brother who became the successor of the family company had a major influence in the world of socialization. With the help of her friends, her brother can catch whomever she wants.

Not to mention, the money and power that her brother had. Gianina's family problems can be solved easily in a short time. All of this was because her brother also had feelings for that woman. The woman who is also liked by Adhi.

"Felysia. Why?" He was rummaging after downing a few glasses of liquor inside his apartment. Before long, he realized the sound of the phone. Adhi searches her phone and reads her brother's name on the screen.

"What's wrong?"

"Where are you? I'm looking for you"

Right, he didn't tell anyone where to go. As usual. Why is his mother now looking?

"What's wrong?"

"There's going to be a dinner tomorrow. I was hoping you could attend"

"Where?"

"Home"

"I'm busy. Can't go home"

"What are you doing. You don't have ... "

Adhi turns off her phone, cutting off her brother's conversation. He has a bad feeling as his family searches for his whereabouts just for a dinner. Don't-don't .. the event was not only attended by his family.

And sure enough, in a few days he heard the engagement event that will take place next month. Between her brother and Felysia, the woman she likes. Wh why? Why does her brother always get everything? Wh why? He threw whatever was in front of him towards the wall and emptied all the liquor bottles. He also threw his phone in any direction and caused his phone to connect with someone without sngaja. That person was concerned but there was no answer. Only the sound of broken items was heard by that person.

Not knowing what happened to her, Adhi wakes up because the sunlight hurts her face. It was morning apparently. He got up from his bed and walked out of the room. He never thought he would see someone he had ever known, standing like a statue between a broken glass and a bottle. And a second later the woman's screams deafened Adhi.

Ambar got up early and prayed early and cleaned the house. Not to forget he helped his mother cook because the lecture began later in the day. There's still five hours to go before college, he'd better study.

"Assalamualaikum" There's a phone coming into his phone, from Kenzo.

"Wallaikumsalam. Mbar, you have no time?"

"Free time? Why why?"

"Please what? The interview? Yes, I can't"

"No. I have another job, clean house. But clashing in time"

"Home clean-up?"

"Yes

Ambar never imagined men like Kenzo would be willing to do such work. Ambar almost cried knowing that his friend was an adult.

"I help you" said Ambar with a little moved.

"Totally?"

"Yes, where's the place?"

"The Pileya apartment 29th floor room number 42"

"Well, but I can only clean as soon as yes"

"Yes, what's wrong. I have to take a shower first. O yes, if you leave now it's better"

Ambar hung up the phone from Kenzo and recorded the address of the apartment in question. He immediately put on comfortable pants and clothes and asked his parents for permission. Fortunately, his mother and father allowed it without asking.

He rode an angkot and walked a little to get to the apartment Kenzo was referring to. In front of the tall building, Ambar imagined that he had one of the apartment units because of his own business. It would definitely be very proud for his parents if he got to such a stage. But the journey for him is still very long, Ambar thought then walked into the apartment building. Arriving at room door number 2942, Ambar began to get nervous. This was the first time he had come to someone's house to work as a cleaner. But he had to do this to help Kenzo.

He knocked on the door and there was no answer. Although Ambar had already said three greetings, no one from inside the apartment opened the door. Just as he wanted to leave, suddenly the door opened like the wind. Ambar sends a message to Kenzo but it's only answered

"just enter. No need for greetings"

Armed with that, Ambar walks into the apartment and is shocked by the atmosphere and the piercing smell.

'What is this?' he thought then stepped deeper and avoided some broken glass in front of the door. Inside the apartment were many broken glass and bottles. The stinging smell was like alcohol and the items inside were a mess. It looks like this apartment was lifted by a giant, shuffled and then put back in place. How do you clean a room like this?

A few seconds later, Ambar started looking for garbage bags and cleaning tools in the kitchen, but did not find them. He had to get out of the apartment and buy some garbage bags, gloves, cleaning fluids, mops and brooms at the nearest minimarket. Returning to the apartment, Ambar began to take one by one broken glass and large bottles and then sweep the finer ones. There were a few shards that entered his hand while doing so, but did not make him unyielding. After an hour, all the broken glass was finally inside the trash bag. He began to clean the walls and floors that there was a splash of liquid smelling like alcohol. What a tiring job. Even in her own home, Ambar never cleaned for more than an hour.

He finished cleaning up all the smelly liquid patches then took a break by sitting on the sofa. Really tiring. How can Kenzo do this kind of work? Must be a big salary so Kenzo wants to do something like this. Ambar was silent then suddenly there was the sound of the door opening. Ambar was very surprised when a male figure came out of the room in the apartment. He thought there was no one in the apartment. He stood up then shouted to see the appearance of a man who was as messy as that madman.