
The heart of Cakra is increasingly pounding unabated when entering the yard of Abah Asep's house. Some of the neighbors who started arriving there made Cakra's worries more real, even more vaguely heard people there talking about victims who suffered minor injuries.
There was nothing that Cakra was looking for other than Ameera, until when he managed to find the woman sitting among the few people there, without a second thought Cakra accelerated his pace.
"Nrt ...."
"You okay? Let me see where the wound is?"
Cakra even ignored the call of Ayumi who had mistaken her arrival. Ayumi thought that Cakra was worried about her, but the man pulled Ameera's hand wrapped in black cloth over there.
"Is this sick?" asked Cakra again, he still did not pay attention to the views of some people there.
"I'm fine, just a small wound, don't worry about me."
Ameera who realized that if Ayumi looked at them questioningly immediately withdrew her hand. Indeed, he did not realize when Cakra arrived, since then Ameera did not focus on the people who came, but still continued to think about his cellphone which disappeared a moment ago.
Not because it is expensive or not, Ameera mobile phone is also not only one, if there is a missing actually not so much a problem. However, for the mobile phone that one story is different, there is Cakra and all their beautiful memories are stored there.
That's why, Ameera was willing to fight to defend the phone. Unfortunately, his opponent was unbalanced and fraudulent because he pulled out a sharp weapon to escape his phone after injuring Ameera.
"What "little wound? After all why resisted, Mr. Irzan where until leng_" Cakra question stopped when Mahendra raised a sharp gaze at the end there.
Not much different from Ameera, she was also injured, even worse. His eyes looked swollen from trying to save Ameera. The lack of illumination due to the lights that were deliberately turned off by the perpetrator made Mahendra unconscious when the raw bogem landed right in his eyes.
"Leng what do you mean, boy? Nonchalant? You're the one who's careless, keep the post named but this village is not safe."
Cakra lowered his head, he was too rash and too easy to judge until he was sprayed in front of some people there. However, Cakra was not offended or angry, but immediately apologized and admitted their carelessness, especially to Abah Asep's family.
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After a while, the atmosphere in Abah Asep's residence slowly calmed down. Ameera had entered Ayumi's room and the citizens began to return to their homes, not least Joseph and Hasan. They also decided to go home after making sure there was nothing suspicious there.
However, the one who attracted attention until they stopped the step was Cakra, the man was still sitting at Mahendra's side like the host. "Cakras? Let's go home."
"You go home, I'll stay here to look after Ameera" Cakra said, Yusuf and Hasan looked at each other and thought to settle down as well.
However, Cakra's sharp gaze was as if a command that made the two part immediately. Mahendra also did not understand why with just eye movements his two friends could be as obedient as that. For a moment he thought maybe Cakra practiced black magic because it was able to make anyone subjugated, even women as hard as Ameera as well.
After the departure of the two, Mahendra still continues to hold the question. He continued to observe the man, looking for a gap in why Ameera was infatuated until Kama could not manage to shift her position.
Slowly Cakra observed, the way he spoke, gelagat and his body language was quite interesting. Cakra can adjust, as he currently looks like a very polite young man when talking with Abah Asep, the election is also very organized.
Moreover, it was undeniable that his face was indeed very handsome. Hazel beads and the shape of his face is quite convincing if Cakra was only born in Java. It is clear, if reviewed one by one, Cakra is the ideal type Ameera, it is only natural if he is willing to sacrifice his career.
Mahendra who had been focusing on observing Cakra now sighed violently, even the class of Abah Asep also really received Cakra wholeheartedly, it seems that the attraction of this man is indeed so extraordinary and difficult to match.
"Ehem, before I explained to you I'm not used to sleeping together" Mahendra said after confirming Abah Asep had actually entered the room.
Cakra smiled faintly, he was old enough to deduce the implied meaning in every word his interlocutor threw. Not without knowing, he understood very well if Mahendra refused to room with him subtly.
"No problem, sir, I'm also not used to sleeping in the dark, especially with both men" Cakra replied, not to be outdone, little did he show if he felt bad about Mahendra's rejection.
"What a coincidence, it seems like we are indeed destined to be complementary friends." Mahendra gave a smile of his falsehood, annoyance because Cakra considered careless still impregnated to make the man upset inner birth.
"Hm, right, sir, coincidentally .. but to befriend me is more comfortable the same age," replied Cakra also smiling no less widely, a counterattack that made Mahendra silent instantly.
No Ameera, not the man she wants seems to be the same. It seems true, that a soul mate is a reflection of themselves, but if these two humans are paired how much suffering the people around him. Not only a sharp gaze, but his mouth was so that Mahendra chose to leave. "If it wasn't for Miss Ameera loving you as much as she could, I would've beaten you up, boy."
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The late, the atmosphere gets darker and the night gets colder. Cakra who chose to sleep alone in the living room looked miserable, until the pair of eyes that had been looking at him felt pity and took a blanket for him.
So slowly Ameera did, just like when she closed the door of Ayumi's room a moment ago. Once tormented by longing due to his disappearance, tonight unexpectedly Ameera slept under the same roof as Cakra.
"Bas evil, it must be the man who let him sleep alone here" Ameera murmured as she stroked Cakra's hair gently.
The woman stared intently at the door of Mahendra's room there. Seeing Cakra stranded here, Ameera really wanted to get angry. If only not in someone else's house, he would have hit this second as well.
A few seconds ago he cursed, and now he was already smiling meaningfully while observing the handsome face of Cakra who was sleeping so soundly. The longer he looked, the more handsome he was in Ameera's eyes.
In fact, he had forgotten about the incident that almost took his life. Just because of Cakra by her side, Ameera seemed to feel like the world was fine. I don't know how long Ameera has been staring at him, but shoring his chin while watching Cakra's good looks at night is one of the things that are valuable.
"Until when do you keep seeing me that way, Ameera?"
"Huh?"
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- To Be Continued
Mueheheh how many grin read the final part😚