The Fate of the Cassanova
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Ambar was not focused on what he was doing. The problem with Zayn is getting more complicated.

At first it was just a feeling of dislike that now has to end with an engagement charade.

" What is all this?" he murmured in the heart. His head just wanted to break if he thought about it more.

The girl wearing a long skirt with a box blouse for her boss is now walking out of the campus environment. He intends to find a drink first before returning to the restaurant to pick up Zayn.

"Bak Ambar, let me take you!" tawar Desy when he saw Ambar walking alone. The girl was his younger sister who had joined him at BEM.

"Thank you, Des. I'll get a drink first." replied Ambar kindly.

Ambar has many friends. Not only female friends, but Ambar is also famous among men. But, the difference is that male friends always maintain an attitude because of their arrogance towards the hijab girl.

"Oh yeah, I'm first, Ma'am!" pamit the girl, followed by a sweet smile from Ambar's thin lips.

Ambar returned to the streets of the campus with a mind that is still raging. It turned out that as hard as he thought, he was getting harder and harder to find a way out to dodge the evil man.

Ambar does consider Zayn to be very evil because his life ahead will be bleak because of the man's ego.

"Can it go well?" the sound made Ambar wake up.

Zayn deliberately confronted Ambar, because since then he noticed the girl flanking his book on the chest look dreamy.

"Sir Zayn who can't put himself." replied Ambar. Somehow the more days the man in front of him was getting annoyed.

"I told you not to call me 'Sir'!" zayn whispered but sounded resolute.

Ambar retreated his steps as the tall man eroded the distance with himself. Zayn always makes Ambar insecure.

Ambar did not want to prolong the debate on the campus grounds as all eyes were on him.

"Well, let's go now!" muttered Ambar then stepped away.

"Hae, my car's over there!" Zayn immediately blocked Ambar's arm because his car was parked opposite to the direction Ambar was walking.

"I told you, don't hold it!" annoyed Ambar rubbed his used arm in Zayn's hold.

Seeing Ambar's attitude to him as pretentious, makes a man who used to be*woman feel humiliated.

"You dare!"

"We have a deal!" answer Ambar. Making Zayn could only tighten his jaw and sigh in annoyance.

"We're leaving now! Or..."

"Not to threaten me!" Ambar walked first in the direction that Zayn had pointed.

The man stepped behind Ambar by looking behind the girl he thought was a judge and stubborn.

Zayn brings Ambar to buy a dress for dinner with his family. Not long they were in the boutique because Ambar was not the type of girl who was complicated by appearance.

The luxury sedan car slid through a fairly solid road to Zayn's apartment. The man will make preparations to meet his parents there.

"Where are we going?" lirih Ambar is so sharp.

"We're going to stop by the apartment to pick up something!"

"Don't protest too much! I also did not bern*fsu see your thin body." continued Zayn made Ambar face flushed. The girl was embarrassed when the dirty thoughts about the man next to her could be guessed.

The car stopped in the basement, Zayn opened the car door for Ambar because someone who knew him noticed from afar, "i opened the car door because someone was watching us!" zayn whispered as Ambar got out of the car.

The girl also nodded she would follow the storyline according to the existing agreement.

They walked together, though they did not touch. But, Ambar showed his slightly smiling face.

The oriental-faced girl also circulated her gaze throughout the room. It can be seen by Zayn, if Ambar looks stiff while in his apartment.

"We've never been to a guy's room or a guy's apartment?" ask Zayn with a can of soft drinks.

"I don't like fizzy drinks" Ambar said, still researching every detail of the luxurious room with one room. He felt very awkward because this was the first time he had come to the boys' place.

"Make it yourself if you want to drink." Ambar just nodded.

They remained silent for quite a while. Zayn was still busy with his cell phone and Ambar was busy with his own thoughts until finally the sound of Adhan was heard.

"I'll pray Magrib first!" permission Ambar.

"There is no mukena" said Zain still with the same position.

"I brought it myself." Ambar's reply made Zayn move from his seat. He stepped towards the room for Ambar to be able to perform Salat.

"There's no other room?" tanya Ambar stopped his steps in front of the room.

"I'll wait outside" said Zayn letting Ambar in and showing a faucet inside his lavish bathroom that could be used for ablution.

"You should shower and change your clothes first." Ambar turned to look at Zayn. The man asked her to take a shower. For Ambar the race is so strange if you have to take a shower.

"After this we will go to see Mama and Papa." said Zayn then stepped away leaving Ambar in his room.

The man was busy with his cell phone. But a moment later, he realized that today would be different from his apartment. The room he used to make love to his lover is now used for prayer.

Zayn uses his apartment only to bring the woman he is dating to give up his passion.

Almost an hour he was pensive considering when his life was only a woman. Goddamn it, maybe he's a jerk.

"Second.I'm done!" said Ambar who has been wearing a black dress with Swarovski decoration that makes it look elegant.

"Beautiful too!" praise Zayn inwardly as he passes Ambar who stands by bowing his gaze.

Although only glancing at the girl, but Zayn's memory of the details of Ambar's face felt eloquent. If Ambar usually looks simple, a little make up on his face makes the girl look elegant.

"Let's go!" Take Zayn. The man had changed into a t-shirt combined with a blazer and jeans.

Zayn drove his car casually through the streets at night. Every now and then he glanced at Ambar who only looked forward and occasionally looked down. There is no conversation between the two. Only the sound of audio music fills the silence between them.

The luxury car entered the gate that opened automatically. Ambar stared at the admiration of the luxurious house that he used to just pass by.

"We're nervous?" zayn asked as he saw Ambar's hands squeezing each other.

"Obviously. We're just making a show, you're not Bagaskara's real son-in-law's candidate." Ambar stared at Zayn sharply. There was protest in every look in his eyes. Anyone, even if not to be the daughter-in-law of a conglomerate family would be nervous about entering such a luxurious house.