Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 17 - Pamit

"Still angry?"

Being said to be angry is actually not, but Ameera was a little upset with Candaan Cakra some time ago. How not? He was so sweet, he almost called an ambulance because he thought Cakra was having a heart attack or something.

Not only that, but Cakra's questions afterwards also put Ameera to shame every day. Ameera's fear was made a joke, to make Ameera cornered as if very afraid of loss.

"Over time if the snack turns out .. when is forgiven?"

Ameera was still flinching, Cakra had three times come to Ameera to the set with a bunch of flowers and chocolates so that the lover was devastated. Honey, Ameera has not weakened even looking at him as if reluctant.

Befriending a novel that he did not actually read, Ameera deliberately ignored Cakra. The ups and downs of their relationship are clearly witnessed by Jihan, and it further makes their relationship too real.

Nothing shows their lover a contract, the promise of Ameera and her adult Cakra is too real. "Honey," call Cakra again, presumably being patient is quite difficult for Cakra who has never been in a relationship before.

"Ameera ...." Not quite once, Cakra asked so gently again. However, a few minutes waited for a good response from Ameera, a word Cakra had not heard as well.

Well, after days of not getting a good response, the patience of Cakra runs out in the end. "Can we talk carefully, Tan_"

Not yet finished, Cakra was just about to say it, Ameera was already panicking and suddenly approached to be able to silence Cakra's mouth with her palm. As quickly as Ameera moved, the evidence that she had only been pretending to be deaf. The call of Aunt who often uses chakra as a joke is really a weapon that can make it weak without wrinkles.

"Don't be hardened, I'm ashamed." Ameera was anxious herself, not anxious because she liked it, but because she was upset.

The chakras that are being smothered are clearly not losing their way. He still had teeth to break away until the woman flicked her palm after feeling the pain of the Cakra bite. "Why? Want to get angry again? Please!! You think I'm okay being ignored like that? No, Ra!!"

Cakra took a deep breath before then returning to talk and expressing annoyance in his mind. "Is it my fault that my phone was never picked up? If it was because of my joke yesterday you could be this angry? Then what if I make another mistake, Meera?"

The atmosphere was suddenly serious, Jihan who felt they were getting hot chose to leave. Since some time ago he was already suspicious, Cakra and Ameera looked tenuous. He thought it was just a matter of course, never once did Jihan think that the two men would be this serious.

"What way should I apologize? Angry may be, but at least talk so I know what you want?" After Jihan's departure, the man resumed the conversation and this time Ameera fell silent.

Silence is visible, but in fact Ameera is thinking and feeling guilty. Intentions just want to make the lessons on Cakra to be limited in joking, their problems are actually as serious as this. Ameera seemed to forget, if their relationship was only a charade that would soon end.

"Not yet to speak to me?" After talking to the veins earlier, this time the chakras weakened and soft as usual.

Ameera who seems aware and is lamenting shame just stay still until Cakra mistaken. "Well, I'm leaving .. call me if you're not angry anymore. Sorry if it was a bit rough, I didn't mean to hurt you a bit" Cakra said, moving and taking the time to wipe Ameera's hair before leaving.

Cakra also did not understand what was happening exactly. Why did he insist that Ameera forgive him, the stranger who came and made him bound by a covenant. In fact, Cakra could have ignored this problem, after all, it was not his business to want Ameera angry or something.

However, a few days of having a relationship without good communication makes Cakra tormented, he gets angry and there is restlessness in his mind. To this day, Ameera has not softened, and Cakra feels his soul has not calmed down as well.

"However, I say the same to Ricko first."

Just about to step up, Ameera's voice rang out until Cakra stopped instantly. He turned around and realized Ameera had run over to the annoying bodyguards who had returned to work because they had a problem.

Without intending to approach as well, because if Cakra did it would be certain that the man would express things that Cakra did not like. In fact, this time alone Cakra was able to conclude that Ricko was still casting a hostile look at him.

It's up to that, at all Cakra doesn't care because all he focuses on is Ameera, that's all. Although disappointed, Cakra still smiled when Ameera approached him while running small.

"Congenuated?" ask Cakra with a warm smile, as if they forgot that yesterday they were too far away.

Ameera smiled to make Cakra frown. "Kupaksa," he answered quickly and then welcomed Cakra's hand that was about to hold him.

"I've had a little today."

"Oh yeah, did you hear Anita's role was replaced?" As easy as it was to improve, the two returned to talk as usual.

"Yes, suddenly fired for what," Ameera replied before getting into the car.

"Oh yeah? What do you think it's because?"

"Stress the time Julio was imprisoned," Ameera answered briefly accompanied by laughter that confirmed if he was truly independent. "Eh, but the director was suddenly replaced as well, what's the connection?" added Ameera who then made Cakra just raise his shoulders as if he did not know anything.

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Like water that does not stop flowing, so does time. Ameera had not cared about the change of days, but lately she seemed to be afraid and felt that every day passed so quickly.

He was restless, restless and there was never any calmness in his life. In fact, the purpose of making Julio hurt has been realized, even the man was officially detained for his mistakes, not least he who became the brains of the persecution of Cakra at that time.

So did Anita, the two people who had hurt her had already reaped the rewards of their vile deeds. Not only was the relationship destroyed, but both careers were also destroyed.

However, all that did not make Ameera satisfied and happy. Since then his eyes have continued to wet, staring at someone who had a full day with him in order to enjoy the last second before completely separating.

"Thank you three months, Ameera .. glad to know you."

Ameera did not immediately reply, her heart as if it hurts to hear the words of a man who taught her so much over the past three months. "Dear yourself, do not fall again into the wrong heart.I pray, may God meet you with a man who knows how to appreciate and love you later."

Cakra's hand was not also welcomed, until the man just smiled thinly and then hugged him for a while. Effortlessly Ameera held back tears, her chest even felt like being squeezed by a large chunk of rock, very tight.

"Come in, it's night .. you'll be sick."

Ameera nodded slowly, the woman lowered her head deeply then turned around and left Cakra still staring at her. Whether Cakra knew it or not, but now Ameera painstakingly wipes away the tears that shed so great.

People say, a farewell even though the way is good will still hurt. Evidently tonight, when he arrived in Ameera's room was completely powerless to resist sobs.

He still ventured to monitor Cakra from the window of his room. Although not very clear, but Ameera believes the man who is now waving the hand gives the best smile as he has often given so far.

Ameera's vibrating phone distracted the woman. Unexpectedly, after receiving it, Ameera's heart grew increasingly chaotic to choose to throw her body on the bed once finished reading the message.

"What do you want, Cakra!!"

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- To Be Continued