The Fate of the Cassanova
Dinner

Ambar tailed behind Zayn as he entered the mansion in a modern interior style. Nervousness she could not hide.

Several hanging photographs and paintings greeted everyone who entered the magnificent house.

For a moment Ambar noticed the crystal chandelier hanging elegantly in some rooms. All seoalah show strata class the mpunya home.

" Ahem... " A deheman of a woman with a glamorous look disperse Ambar's admiration.

"You should be able to teach your lover how to behave in people's homes, Zayn." Farhana rebuked at the sight of Ambar who was seen paying attention to the details of the luxurious rooms of Bagaskara's large family home.

"Please, Mom. Don't make a noise this time." pinta Zayn on the woman who stared Ambar from top to bottom with a sneaky look.

Zayn approached towards the girl who was just looking down. The displeased face that Farahan showed Ambar, made Ambar undo the intention to shake hands.

"Don't mind, Mama! Everyone in his eyes is not right." whispered Zayn to Ambar when his mother walked first to the dinner table.

Ambar took a deep breath, he recalled the sentence of the man next to him, if he was not the real son-in-law of the Bagaskara family, so there was no reason to get carried away.

"'Honey." call Zayn by pulling out one seat that Ambar will occupy.

Ambar smiled falsely, because in his heart he also knew that the man who now showed his friendly smile was only full of pretense.

" When have you been that sweet to women? Jangam excessive, it could be that they will digelunjak!" farhana chirps when she sees her son treating Ambar so sweetly.

As far as the woman who gave birth to the man called Don Juan, her son was never so sweet as his old lovers, In fact he felt that many women had come to give up everything to the crown prince of the Bagaskara family.

"Teach, Mam, if a man treats his wife like a queen!" greet Zayn followed by a sharp glint towards Ambar, making Ambar reply with a cynical glance.

For Ambar, how could such a jerk behave because he was such a gentleman to women? That's what makes Ambar so sick of Zayn.

"Good night." said a man who was old with a bule face.

"Good night, Om." welcome Ambar then stand by folding both his hands in front of his chest.

"Please, sit!" The man who resembled Zayn was authoritatively allowing the veiled girl back to sit down.

The state of silence returned, only the sound of spoons and dishes were heard. As usual, no one made a sound until one by one the people at the dinner table finished their dinner.

"I heard you were in college" said Farhana, opening a conversation between them.

"Yes, Auntie." replied Ambar politely.

"And you work at one of our family's restaurants?" farhana then re-taken by Ambar.

"That means your parents are having a hard time financing your education?"

"Hana." interrupted Papa Zayn with a sharp voice towards his wife.

"That's not important for our relationship, Ma." continued Zayn when he saw Ambar's face bowed and flushed.

"Obviously important, Zayn. The son-in-law of the Bagaskara family must have seeds, bebet and weights that are equivalent to ours." continued Farhana.

"Mama doesn't want to have a daughter-in-law who only wants you because of your property."

"Mam." Darius warned.

"Ambar, is your name Ambar, right?" darius asked Ambar to look at the man so dignified.

"Yes, Om." replied Ambar.

"He's still a candidate... "

"How's Ambar?" darius asked without caring about his wife's protest. The man who had memorized the character of his wife did feel Ambar a good girl, in contrast to the previous girls who had brought his son several times.

Ambar looked at Darius and Farhana alternately. Then turn to Zayn, until the man who already understood nodded.

"Yes, Pa." replied Ambar awkwardly. While Farhana melengos when Ambar get preferential treatment from her husband.

"So, when are you getting married?"

"Papa hope you don't like to buy time again, Zayn. Remember your age is enough for a household." said Darius, staring intently at his son. He was tired of the scandals involving his son.

"Ambar is in college, Pa!" zayn said with a wrong attitude. She did not expect that her papa would press her like this.

"No problem, if you want to get engaged automatically is ready to get married" said Darius.

Hearing Darius' sentence made Ambar stare at Zayn. Really, he would never want to do this charade until the wedding.

"But, Pa. We also need to know our candidates! " hana's protest sought to prevent her son's marriage to the girl deemed inappropriate to be accompanying his son.

"We will meet them and discuss their marriage." replied Darius.

All speechless at Darius's decision, especially Ambar, he felt his throat choked and a ton of weight fell on his body until he could only be stunned by the decision.

"Alright, Zayn will arrange it" said the man who now thinks of many things so that there will be no marriage with the girl he doesn't want at all. Dinner is over. Zayn, escort Ambar to return to kos.l

The car is traveling at medium speed. Audio lines with romantic songs also accompany silence between the two.

"After we went to your parents' house. I want you to move into my apartment." Zayn said making Ambar instantly turn his head. According to Ambar, it was all a crazy idea that would make the situation complicated.

"This time you have to follow my plan." Zayn said still staring at the road in front of him.

"Don't expect? We're just pretending and I don't want you to rule me completely."

"No! " Abar really does not want to if he has to live in the apartment of a man he considers terrible.

" If you don't want to live in my apartment, at least I'll rent an apartment for you!" Zayn.

"What exactly do you expect of me? Why should I follow everything you want? "

" Dude!!!"

" From now on 'you-you' keep going! " zayn's protest made Ambar speechless. It felt like arguing with the man next to her was completely free. He won't get a deal.

The car stopped on a fairly quiet road, Ambar went down, followed by Zayn opened the door of his car. In front of the Gang towards the Ambar boarding house they were standing outside the car.

"I'm asking you to move in the apartment so that our charade doesn't get sniffed by anyone else." Zayn continued their conversation after the two stood outside the car.

"Whatever! " said Ambar without saying goodbye, the girl tore her long dress slightly as she walked towards her boarding house.

The quiet alley, actually Ambar is afraid of every passing through the empty house with minimal lighting that exists before reaching the cost.

By riding a motorcycle alone, he was horrified. Moreover, the moment he was on foot, it felt like his little footsteps could not erode the distance he was passing.

"Not in a hurry!" the familiar voice made Ambar turn his head.

A sense of relief infiltrated his feelings when he saw Zayn behind him. Ambar pretended not to care, without responding to Zayn's whereabouts he stepped back, but this time with a feeling of relief.