The Second Lead Fate
Fifty Five

Adhi again glanced at Ambar for the umpteenth time. The woman was silent and not as usual. Is it possible that Ambar has a problem? His shop? Not likely. Such small shops rarely had any major problems. Unless the owner is involved in gambling or debt problems. And Adhi was sure, Ambar was not such an owner. So most likely, the problem was with the Ambar family. Because the woman also did not have a lover, as far as Adhi knew.

Ambar's body approaches the windshield when Adhi inserts the car into her new home.

"I don't live in an apartment anymore" she said trying to get the woman to talk.

"Oh"

"Come in the house. I'm gonna have someone take you to your room and change clothes"

"Huh???" ambar's shout surprised Adhi.

"Why?"

"I'll go home now"

"You're wet"

"Yes I know"

"You'll get sick if you wear wet clothes"

"My body is strong"

"I don't like seeing you like that getting in my car"

"Don't look and I can go home alone"

"You think you can order an ojek online from here?"

"I can walk"

"You look so stupid now"

"Huh??"

Adhi took a breath, annoyed that fighting with this woman can drain his energy.

"Don't be stubborn. I can't possibly let you walk in such a state"

"Why is that?"

"What?"

Ambar's face changed. The woman put her eyebrows together and looked angry.

"Why don't you leave me alone?"

"Because of you .. woman"

"HUH. What happened to the women? You think all women are weak? Can't defend himself? Can't stand alone without the help of men? must be the wife of a newly recognized man that she's a woman?"

Indoneszian. In addition to having many islands, it also has a culture that is difficult to be wiped out. Including the marriage. Women who have entered adulthood must be indirectly encouraged to marry. Adhi was initially surprised to see so many young women here who were married. But now he's used to it.

"So, another marriage problem?"

"Huh? Oh. Sorry I seem to ... "

"Now what else but matchmaking? No one has proposed to you?"

Ambar raised his head, and looked towards Adhi with his eyes wide open. Whahuh? Has anyone proposed to that woman? Wh who? Why did he regret guessing correctly?

"I ... really have to go home now"

The woman walked towards the door past Adhi who was standing upright in her place. He subconsciously held Ambar's arm and looked right in the woman's eyes.

"Who?"

"Huh?"

"Who proposed to you?"

"... It's none of your business"

Doubtful, Adhi saw the doubt from Ambar's face.

"You're taking it?"

Suddenly Ambar calmed down. The woman lowered her gaze and answered Adhi's question.

"Not yet"

Adhi breathed a sigh of relief. Now, the sense of distress that had just been in his heart slowly disappeared. And slowly, he took off Ambar's arm.

"I can't give you any advice on your problem. But, if you do not want to get married, just say it out loud"

"If it were easy"

"Why? You don't owe them. Surely your parents will understand if indeed you do not have the desire to get married"

"But it was hard for me. Because I am .. woman"

"You're not a woman to me"

"What?"

"You're like my boy friend"

"I'm just being polite"

"Current"

Ambar smiled, making Adhi calm and comfortable. He was not even aware of having seen the three maids that had been near them since.

"Oh, can you please prepare a room for ... This friend of mine?"

"Well, friend ... whats up man?" seductive Ambar but does not upset Adhi.

Fortunately three of his aides quickly understood and immediately carried out Adhi's orders.

"I'll lend you clothes while my maid dries your clothes"

"no need. I can go home with this kind of situation"

"Don't refuse. I can't let a friend who looks like a beggar"

"Ha?? Beggars. You're really outrageous"

Fortunately, the woman complied and immediately went to the guest room that had just been laid out this morning. Adhi then contacted Kenzo and said it would be too late to come to the club.

"But Boss"

"you'll solve the club's problems if you can"

"Boss, this is the big brother's son. I am brave"

"I'll be there soon after this"

Adhi went to her room and immediately changed her wet clothes. Don't forget he's got Ambar a shirt and pants to change. He walked into the guest room and opened the door without knocking. And what appeared in his eyes, shocked Adhi.

During knowing Ambar, Adhi did have a shadow of how Ambar looks without a head covering and long clothes. But now Adhi can see with his own eyes, how Ambar looks behind the headgear and super long shirt. Straight shoulder-length hair that moves softly, blemishless white skin and Ambar's chest silhouette that looks crazy and big. He remembered what it was like to touch Ambar's chest that day. Chewy and dense. Then .. small waist, buttocks that are still raised above the sign of the woman has not been touched by anyone. Also slender legs that complement Ambar's body. Gee. Adhi did not expect this. But ... he felt grateful to see Ambar's body behind all the cloths. It was only fitting that the woman felt light in her carriage at that moment. Apparently Ambar is no longer the Ambar he knew six years ago.

"Master"

"Master"

It took a few seconds for Adhi to realize that his perverted behavior was discovered. Fortunately only by his assistant.

"You?"

"I ... give this to Ambar" he said stammered and returned to his room.

"Good Sir"

What's on his mind now? Why did he look at Ambar's body and look like a pervert in front of his maid? Shit. Must have messed up his brain because of the rain. But ... in case the assistant doesn't wake her up. Perhaps Adhi had already barged into the guest room, touching every inch of Ambar's body and leaving a trace of ownership in the woman's skin. Being the first man to touch Ambar must have been something fun, he thought then imagined it all. Wait, why did he imagine it? That can't be. Not because Ambar is a holy woman. But because he doesn't love that woman. He can't touch someone he doesn't love. Because the only woman he loves is Feli. Felies.

Finished mentioning Feli's name repeatedly, Adhi could straighten her back again. He went downstairs and met his other aides.

"Tell my friend that I'm going to the club. He can sleep here or go home after his clothes are ready"

"Good Sir"

"Also .. prepare warm tea for her!"

"Good Sir"

Adhi put his foot out of the house and immediately went to the club. He has to work so as not to think.

Ambar was taking off his shirt when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Sorry Mba. I was told by you to bring clothes"

Ambar pulled a neatly arranged blanket over the mattress to cover his body and opened the door that was already open.

"Where?"

"It's Mba"

"Favor"

Ambar closed the door and changed his clothes. That Kenzo Boss' shirt and pants were of course too big for him. He was just wearing that guy's shirt and half of his body had been covered up.

"Well, big" said Ambar then decided not to wear the men's pants. He might drown in his pants later. Before long, there was another knock on the door.

"Yes, who?" ask Ambar from behind the door.

"Sorry Mba. I'm going to get his Mba shirt to cool down"

"Oh yes. A moment"

Ambar opened the door and looked out of the room with misgivings, still with a blanket wrapped around his body from head to toe.

"This is all Mba?"

"Yes. It's aja. Ask Mba for help"

"Good"

After his clothes were taken away, Ambar was confused. He couldn't have gotten out of the room wearing a blanket like this. So, she had to hang on in this room until her clothes dried? But this room is also nice. Smaller than Ambar's room but neatly arranged. Minimalist and tidy, with a bathroom inside that is also clean. Ambar began to look around and was amazed by the good this house was made.

"Can't I have a house like this?" he said he lay on a soft, warm bed.