The Substitute

Drunken

Ozan was at a nightclub near the office. Sitting with a drink in front of him. The half-full bottle of drink made his consciousness slightly less. The man hoped the drink would reduce his pain. It is true, for a while he will forget a little problem in his life. However, with the drink, he was actually opening up another problem before solving another problem.

Ben, a bartender who is also the owner of the club glanced at Ozan who has since continued to ask for his drink in addition. Ozan was not a drinker, even during this time he never touched the illicit drink. Although Naura, who is her former lover is a heavy drinker.

Seeing Ozan getting drunk, Ben sends a message to Naura to inform him that Ozan is at the club drunk. Naura smiled cunningly reading the message from her friend. Of course, the woman will not waste this opportunity to muddy Ozan and Ameera's relationship. With a triumphant look on his face, he stepped into a car parked in front of his house.

****

Ameera had just arrived at the house between Rangga and Dina. He entered the house after being opened by a servant.

"Are people at home?" she asked the waiter and did not know the shame of calling her husband human so-so happen in front of the waiter.

"Nothing, Miss. The young master hasn't come home yet." Immediately replied, because already know what is meant is definitely Ozan.

Good though. I really don't want to meet him.

With heavy steps he climbed the stairs to the room without caring about the circumstances around. The waiter who opened the door was made to wonder. Because Ameera does not usually go home at night and Ozan let him wander at night

Ameera laid her body on the bed. His eyes were staring at the ceiling. Without feeling his eyes escaped a drop of water. Recollecting back to his current state of being pregnant with twins.

I have to be strong for them.

Ameera rose from the bed. Suddenly he felt like eating something because his stomach was hungry. It was only natural to remember now that he ate for the three. He remembered it a few weeks back. Where he often acts strange. Sometimes he really wants to eat something, but when he gets it he does not touch it at all. Sometimes he was nauseous smelling a scent that he usually liked very much. And the strangest thing for her was, when she so missed the embrace of her husband. However, when he was in his arms, his frustration suddenly peaked and instead did not want to be touched. Ameera smiled strangely remembering all that.

Ameera glanced at the wall clock. It's already showing at ten o'clock in the night. He grabbed the phone plane that was on the table. At the press of the number that directly connected him with the waiter on the first floor.

"Bak, can you make some food?" ameera asked as a servant answered her call.

"What would you eat?" ask the waiter.

"Anything that is not troublesome. But please take it to the room, yes...!" pinta Ameera's

"Well, Miss.!"

"Thank you in advance" Ameera said, hanging up the phone.

I have to eat a lot for them.

****

Naura has arrived at the nightclub. Ozan was sitting with a few bottles of drink in front of him. Naura smiled happily. He approached Ozan and sat down next to him.

"This is the first time you've ever had a drink. Do you have a problem?" ask Ozan.

"Go away...! It's none of your business." Ozan's voice was heavy.

"I'm not leaving you, let's have fun. Forget your problems!" While holding Ozan's shoulder.

Naura glanced at Ozan's phone that was on the table. The woman will make the most of this opportunity. Naura embraces Ozan's shoulder, then appears to take Ozan on a selfie together.

Naura sends a picture of herself and Ozan she took on Ozan's phone to Ameera. He is quite upset with Ameera for having blocked his number so that he can't bother Ameera anymore.

Now you know who you're dealing with. I really want to see how your face looks right now

Tringg

The tone of voice of incoming message sign is heard. Ameera glanced at the phone screen, apparently notifying a new message from Ozan but Ameera ignored it.

Soon a celebrant came to bring food for Ameera.

"Thank you, Ma'am...!" said it.

Ameera's eyes sparkled to see some of the food menu brought by the waiter. One of them has asparagus soup which is his favorite.

"No, thank you." Ameera smiled at the waiter.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

Ameera began to eat food voraciously. He didn't know what message was on his phone. Had he opened it first, his appetite would have been lost. Luckily, Ameera ignored him.

After eating, Ameera changed her clothes to sleepwear. His position is now sitting on the bed. He glanced at the place beside him which was empty. There's usually Ozan lying there. Ameera's face looks sad to think about Ozan who has been a few weeks since he avoided even allowing to touch her.

Never mind, what do I care where he is and what he is doing.

Suddenly Ameera remembered earlier seeing on her phone screen there was a new message notification from Ozan. Ameera grabbed her phone which was on the table. He checked some incoming messages first. Suddenly his eyes widened to see the message coming from Ozan's number. A photo of Naura and Ozan together sitting together in a place. Ameera dropped the posel from her hand. His eyes suddenly water. He thought it was Ozan who deliberately sent the picture to him.

Why am I being so crybaby? Why is he with his girlfriend. Am I crybaby because of the fetus in my stomach?

****

Ozan is no longer conscious of the night club. He sat with his head resting on the table. Naura was satisfied. He plans to take advantage of this situation to trap Ozan.

"Ben, help me get Ozan to the car." With a sly grin.

"Lu don't fuck around. You want to be buried alive with his barbarian wife?" menacam Ben

"Why should I be afraid of that little boy?" With great confidence in himself. Naura doesn't know if an Ameera is angry.

Ben codes two male servants to get Ozan out of the club. Now they are in the parking lot. Ozan was already sitting in the front passenger seat in Naura's car. The sly grin never escaped the corner of the woman's lips. He gave tips to the waiter.

"Where are you taking Ozan?"

Naura was startled by the sound of someone she knew coming from behind.

"Rammon?" Naura muttered as she shifted her gaze. Suddenly Naura's face turned irritated. Ramon showed up at the right time. He followed Ozan to the nightclub after receiving a report from Mr. Diman that Ozan had not yet returned home. As expected, Ozan was really at the club.

"I guess you completely forgot your position. Do I need to remember?" ramon said with a satire.

"Don't interfere. Ozan wants to be with me."

Without caring for Naura, Ramon pulls Ozan out of Naura's car. The woman tries to prevent him, but Ramon doesn't care. He continues to take Ozan to his car.

"Gue ingetin, don't approach Ozan again or I'll make you regret ever being born into the world!" threaten Ramon with great emphasis.

Ramon drives his car without caring for Naura who continues to shout at her with a swearing oath. Along the way Ramon cites Ozan's stupidity. Instead of asking Ameera to talk, she was drunk. Ramon until his head was made.

"If you put it this way I guarantee you'll be further and further away from you."

Soon enough, they reached Ozan's house. There was Mr. Diman waiting at the door.

When the car stopped, Mr. Diman immediately approached.

"Where's the ring, sir?" ask Ramon.

"Miss is in the room."

"Help me take the Young Master to the guest room. Don't let Miss know she's drunk."

"Good"

They took Ozan to the guest room. After laying Ozan down, Ramon fingered his pants pocket and took the car keys from there. He'll have a bodyguard go to the club to get Ozan's car still parked there.

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