Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 42 - Falling Down

Ameera nodded obediently, she was too happy that she could not control herself when she welcomed Cakra. Luckily, Cakra moved quickly until Ameera's voice had not been heard by anyone.

"Ayumi's asleep?" cakra asked so quietly, almost whispering because of this meeting they did in secret.

Cakra fingers attached to his lips make Ameera not dare to make a sound, again he nodded slowly until Cakra released his hand. "Take a look again, sure sleep?"

"Remain, if you don't believe just go in," Ameera replied casually until she got back to get the news from Cakra.

There is always something that makes the man laugh amusedly, words of origin ceplos and often without thinking long is something that Cakra might not find in other women. Although it is a joke, but for Cakra the meaning is different.

"Haha kidding, but you haven't answered my question just now .. Where are you from?" ameera looked at Cakra questioningly, from her clothes unlike what Joseph described, she was only wearing a grey t-shirt and a face so fresh.

"Sleep .. was a nightmare, so I'm a samperin" Cakra said, but it was clearly a public lie.

Cakra did not sleep, he only had time to bathe after giving lessons to Mustakim. If asked why he came to Ameera, Cakra could not explain because everything happened.

Cakra's heart spoke as if it were an edict for him to take a step. Perhaps because of longing, or their closeness makes Cakra also feel attached and difficult to stay away from this woman.

The woman who makes the Cakra feel not alone, the woman who ultimately becomes the world of the Cakra. What's more, the notes Cakra found on Ameera's phone about her made the man feel extremely valuable.

"Hm? Tumben sleep cepet ... are you sick?" Ameera knew very well the hours of Cakra's sleep, therefore the recognition that the clock as early as Cakra was awakened made the woman worried of course.

Ameera's fine fingers ensure Cakra's body temperature, he is neither hot, nor cold and is perfectly fine. "No, I'm fine, Ra," replied Cakra smiling warmly.

It has been so long, eight years ago precisely since the departure of the mother Cakra again felt this kind of attention. The touch of Ameera's hand made her flutter, until Cakra grasped it for a while.

"Related?"

Cakra nodded, even if there was something wrong with him, then it was definitely his heart. Yes, the heart of Cakra is unhinged, hot and as if it will explode while staring at it with a distance that is now so close.

"Wait, this is plaster since when? Your wounds?" Cakra had been covered in such a way, but it turned out that the wound on his temple was still clearly visible to Ameera.

Nevertheless, Cakra had prepared the answer from the beginning. Of course he would not lose the word if only asked to give up. "Scratch the nail fitting in the bathroom, so gini .. but the wound is peeved, calm."

As much as the trust Ameera to the reason that you call it he just believes. Ameera was chin-backed, looking at every inch of Cakra's handsome face capable of ravaging her world.

Let alone work, even his reputation as a celebrity has also been at stake. Only for the sake of Cakra, he was even willing if his role was replaced, after all, Ameera's ambition to become a star was no longer as big as before.

"Don't be late, later in love," said Cakra averted his eyes, he likes to look at the lover, but if it has been looked back clearly wrong behavior as well.

"Having fallen in love, even fallen in love." Ameera is still holding on to her position, for some reason her affection for this man is completely different.

It may seem excessive, but Ameera did not lie, before she had never loved someone so deeply. Even he did not care what people would respond, since the beginning Ameera had been determined if she had to compete with Ayumi, she would not give up.

Cakra smiled thinly, barely visible before leaning against the wall and now turning his back to Ameera. Both of them looked at the sky that was not as dark as the usual night, the beauty of the night goddess seemed to radiate perfectly breaking the horizon.

"Am_ um." Cakra thought Ameera was still staring up, he did not expect at all if it turned out that Ameera had been staring at him since.

Different from usual, this time the Cakra's heart took over until the distance of the two was further eroded. Ameera's heart was pounding as Cakra's gaze deepened on her, the warmth of Cakra's breath felt so real touching Ameera's skin.

He is not stupid, Ameera is very mature and he is well aware of what will happen in a moment. Usually, if men have started to erode this kind of distance, Ameera will turn her head away as soon as possible. However, this time he was different, even so waiting for Cakra to land his lips immediately.

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"You really are, but later on .. I don't dare to be here, yet" said Cakra smiling faintly before wiping Ameera's lips with her fingers.

Ameera who had gone too far thought immediately turned her face after brushing off Cakra's hand. He was disappointed, angry, but confused what it was worth to be angry just because of this kind of thing. Confused also actually, why he actually seems to have no price if in the presence of Cakra, whereas in other men he sells expensive and often broke up with the reason Ameera is reluctant to date like other women.

"I'm coming home, thank you for loving me, Ameera."

Ameera who seems to be disappointed heavily because Cakra is not in accordance with his expectations just clucked lazily. He no longer even looked into Cakra's eyes, but stared in any direction that Cakra could not read.

"Ameera, you hear me?"

"Yeah, I've come home there .. come-come just bother, people want to sleep too." He grumbled, in fact it was another language of the word 'not to go home yet'. Yes, the words in the dictionary of women that only a few people can understand.

Including Cakra, he is the one who understands until to face this problem is not difficult for him. Cakra approached again, clenching Ameera's face with both hands. Ameera's pouting face grew more adorable in her eyes, which is why Cakra dyed her in some parts, except for her lips.

"Why just cheeks?" ameera asked so innocently. Not that she demanded chakra, it was just that she was curious as to what reason Cakra was so evading her lips.

"Mother's word, kiss on the cheek means expression of affection" replied Cakra now tidying up Ameera's long hair.

Ameera who did not really understand it only nodded many times as if she understood the meaning of Cakra's speech. "Why on the lips?"

"Danger, I'll sleep here instead" replied Cakra winking an eye that instantly made Ameera's face red. He thinks Cakra will give a scientific answer or something, in fact, just like the answers of other bad men.

"Cakra kam_"

"Miss!! Open door!!"

Both eyes are perfectly rounded when they hear the sound of knocking on the door with the sound of Mahendra. "I-i how?"

"Where's what? Yes go home, your people are outside not inside!!" hiss Ameera pushed Cakra's forehead, trying to get in and up through the window.

"Oh yeah, forgot."

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- To Be Continued