The Second Lead Fate
Fifty One

"Why Mbar?"

Ambar has no idea what he's done. Why would he do something like that? What was the purpose of gripping the guy's shirt firmly? It seems the doctor did give her the wrong medicine. No. gabe. That's not. Ambar was like begging the guy to stay with him. What the hell happened to him? Don't tell me that .. he has a feeling for that guy. No. .. can't. Ambar covered his mouth with his hand, as if not wanting to admit something had happened to his heart.

"There's nothing, ma'am. Why don't you go back and forth?" Ambar just wants to get home now.

"Kan Nak Galih with your father took drugs earlier. Wh why? You're dizzy again?"

"Sir, justan ... "

"What's your bar?"

Without Ambar noticing, tears began to flow down his cheeks.What kind of tears are these? Why is she crying? Ambar's eyes did not stop shedding tears as his heart had realized something. Something that cannot happen to him. Can't do.

"Damn it" he said. Fortunately, his mother did not hear the swearing.

"Yes. It was a cry"

"What?"

"Are you okay?"

Father, mother and Mas Galih started to make a fuss about Ambar who had just cried in the car. He wanted to forget that incident.

"Udah Ma'am. Ambar dizzy"

With a complaint, finally the three people around Ambar fell silent. After ten minutes, they all reached Ambar's house.

"Udah, you rest first"

"Yes"

Ambar obeyed his mother and went up to his room to sleep.

That day just passed. Eating, sleeping and praying, only three of those things Ambar did for the rest of his precious Sunday. Even his phone also fell asleep because Ambar forgot to cas. Before the longer the escape, Ambar connected his phone with a charger. Once turned on, begin to appear the messages that are delayed in. Some are just like notifications and comments on the instagram page of the store. The two seriously asked about the souvenir and the invitation. Three messages from Rea, who wanted to ask about matchmaking. And one message .. keeps Ambar riveted.

"I hope you're okay"

Ambar stared at the phone screen long enough before being able to breathe normally again. Consciously, he deleted the message and went back into silence. He should stay away from that guy. He can't be around that guy anymore. Before he will be mired further in feelings that are not allowed in his religion. The best man, the better that is in his religion. It was continuously buried Ambar in his mind before falling asleep again.

The next day, Ambar's body condition improved. His head was no longer dizzy and his stomach was fine.

"Where are you going?" asked her mother to see Ambar was well dressed.

"work"

"You've only just healed Mbar"

"The press doesn't work for anyone else, Mom. Can't take a leave of absence"

"But Mbar"

"Ambar is okay, ma'am"

After eating some rice and chicken soup, Ambar immediately walked out of the house. He looked for something in his bag and then remembered that his car was in the boy's hands. Soon she ordered an online motorcycle and went to the store. Today he and his employees only need to create a product catalog. So, it doesn't require much energy.

"Sister, it's like a bud"

"Yes. Is Ambar's brother sick?"

Ambar stopped what he was doing and went to the kitchen to drink. He should not have worked too hard today, or could have fainted again. In his life, Ambar never once fainted. This is so weird. It seems, the more here, Ambar felt a lot of things had changed from him. Is it because of her increasing age? Or does he need someone next to him? Besides his father and mother.

"Son Ambar doesn't want to go home now?"

"We've got a lot of work to do"

"But"

"Come on and on again"

Ambar continued his work, although this time it was slower than before. He did not want to ruin the work that had already begun. During the Dhuhur prayer, he sat longer on the prayer mat before his employees told him someone was delivering the car keys. He took off his face and walked down from his room.

"You're Miss Ambar Ramadhani?"

"Yes"

"I was ordered by Mr. Adhitama to drive the car. Here's the key"

Ambar looked at the parking lot in front of his shop, his white car was already there.

"Yes. Thank you"

The person who drove his car immediately turned around and went away, leaving Ambar who was still watching his car. Fortunately, it was not the guy who delivered. From now on, he can't see that guy anymore. All he did was to help Feli find his best path. Not to foster forbidden feelings. So Ambar has to straighten out his brain and faith again now. There is no reason to do otherwise. Ambar turned around and started working again. This time more focused than ever.

"Did he himself receive?"

"Yes Sir. Miss Ambar Ramadhani himself accepted"

"What is that woman ... asking about me?"

"No Sir"

Adhi snorts cynically.

"All right"

Adhi disconnects his phone call and looks away at the park outside his cafe. The woman did not reply to messages or ask about him. That ... is very good. Isn't that nice? ask Adhi to herself.

He put his phone on the table and sat down against the laptop. He has to work again. No time can be wasted just thinking about the woman. But ... Why did the woman stay in the store? surely Ambar's body is not too healthy now. Is she too stupid to know her own body? Adhi took his chair away from the table and stood up. He picked up the car keys on the table and walked towards the door. Just before opening the door, he stopped.

If he goes there then, what will he do? There aren't. He couldn't have forced the woman to go home and rest. Or he would carry Ambar again, then feel the warmth of the woman's body nearby. Adhi slowly stepped back. He was Adhitama Elvan Syahreza. Rich, handsome, perfect man who liked one woman for ten years. Felycia. No other woman could replace Feli in his heart and mind. There aren't.

After making sure his mind was on the right track, Adhi returned to his desk. And get to work, harder and busier than ever.