The Second Lead Fate
Sixty Three

"Daddy. Goddamnit"

Adhi remained standing in the bathroom hoping that this item of hers could fall asleep at least from this point on until sixteen more hours. He did not want to wet his pants and looked like a fool in front of many eyes. There was a knock on the bathroom door, making him forced to come out in a still tense state.

"Sorry" he told other passengers who appeared to be waiting too long.

He returned to his chair and felt very uncomfortable. Especially when he found out that Ambar was still awake. Why didn't this woman just sleep and give him a little peace?

"You have a stomachache?" asking the woman made him angry.

"No"

"Old in the bathroom?"

"It's none of your business"

"Clearly, well asked, the answer was rude"

It has to be like that. Otherwise Adhi doesn't know what happened to his body anymore. Not long after, the pressure on his pants was not too pronounced anymore. He felt relieved to be able to control his body again.

"Have slept! I don't want to talk to you" he said cynically and then chose to go back to work, leaving aside the wetness in his pants. When in transit, he should buy pants immediately. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable for the rest of the trip.

And finally Adhi got the chance he was waiting for. He got out of the plane and headed to one of the clothing stores at the airport. It seems, whatever the brand is Adhi doesn't care. Most importantly, he was free from this discomfort. He returned to the transit lounge and saw Ambar looking tired there. The woman's head looked weak and could no longer be lifted. Some of Adhi's last hours continued to behave badly because of his pants problem. He felt guilty for Ambar.

"You tired?"

The weak head moved slightly and Ambar looked towards Adhi in an unusual manner. At least not as Adhi has seen all this time. At the moment, the woman looks beautiful.

"Yes. It turned out a long time ago"

Adhi sat in front of Ambar and enjoyed the woman's face before him..

"You can sleep if it helps"

"I never slept that long"

"That's what I felt when I first came to Indonesia. Long time the plane stays in the air, it makes me tired and bored"

"But before that you must have been on a plane for a long time, right? You are among the rich"

Adhi could not argue, as long as he became a family Syahreza he did have many opportunities to vacation anywhere.

"Enhance! Only less than half the journey" Adhi said trying to encourage Ambar.

"You're wetting up?"

Suddenly, Ambar asked a question that stopped him.

"What?"

"So you don't seem to be wearing light-colored pants?"

Piqued. That's how Adhi feels now. Because of that woman, she had to quickly buy pants. Something he would never do in his life. All because the woman gave him trouble. But he realized, all that was not purely Ambar's fault. His body gets the wrong signal and overreacts.

"I just want to replace it. Is that a problem?"

"No. It's just, you look like you've wet the bed"

"Yes and all because of you"

"Huh?"

Ambar straightened his head, making Adhi suddenly see the woman rising from the sofa. He came quickly and sat right on his lap. Ambar uses his left index finger to trace his jaw line and gives small kisses there. Not stopping there, Ambar then opened Adhi's shirt and touched it very intensely. Made Adhi give him a warning that they were in a public place. But the woman did not stop and began to remove all the cloths attached to the body and force Adhi into it. It felt really good when Ambar did it.

Ambar. Why the guy who had been acting strange on the plane, now increasingly looks absurd in the transit waiting room. He hanay asks why the guy changed his pants but now Boss Kenzo looks. Well, it seems like that word is suitable for that guy. It seemed that from his empty eyes and from his mouth let out a subtle moaning sound. Like a man who was defecating, thought Ambar.

"Boss ... Boss" Called twice, why didn't that guy say?

"Wad the Turkish ghost" continued Ambar and shook the shoulder of Boss Kenzo. After five shocks the guy finally came to his senses. Boss Kenzo looked at him in a strange manner.

"Bos sick?" ask Ambar carefully. Not expecting the reply to be so harsh.

"What are you doing?? You are ... !!!!"

"Huh?" Ambar just kept silent watching the guy go away from him.

He got back on the plane that was about to fly to London and saw Boss Kenzo wearing pants of another color. Ambar was very sure the guy was wetting or pooping in his pants. And now in a state of shame to confess. So be mean by not looking at Ambar or talking to Ambar. Really sucks.

And ... after a nineteen-hour flight. Ambar finally set foot at Heathrow Airport. Kenzo's boss who still didn't talk or see him was already ignored by Ambar anymore. Most importantly, Ambar survived to London without any shortcomings.

"Assalamualaikum" greeted Ambar when Rea contacted him right in front of the bag collection.

"Are you there?"

"Udah"

""I've been waiting in front of terminal two" said Rea.

"okay"

Ambar was pleased because after almost two years of not meeting. He will be with Rea again this time for an entire week.

Not to forget Ambar also sent a message to his parents and Kenzo said that he had arrived in London. Kenzo immediately replied and advised him to be careful, with the emoji crying. Her mother and two employees both asked for photographic evidence, but Ambar was still detained at the airport. Before replying to her mother's message, Ambar saw her bag walking out. He wanted to take it but a big hand preceded him.

"Let's go!"

The man carried Ambar's suitcase in his stroller and guided him to the exit. There Ambar saw his name written on a pink paper. It's a shame, but then he finds out that his best friend is picking him up.

"What the hell is Re?" he said he was approaching Rea.

"Welcome!!!"

Rea immediately hugged him tightly. And Ambar was about to cry but his body was suddenly pulled back.

"Don't be embarrassing!" said the guy then blocked Rea from approaching.

"What the hell are you doing Dhi?"

"You're a disgrace"

"As far as I am"

"Don't take Ambar in your madness"

"He's my best friend"

"He's my lover"

"It's just a fake"

"I don't care"

Ambar sighed seeing the two most different people but having the same nature were fighting in front of him. Because both of them spoke English, Ambar chose to step down and not break up. It's just free that he did that.