Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 52 - Strange, But Real

"Yinjaaaaah?!"

Habit, when it was getting serious Mahendra cut Ameera talk with words that are somewhat inappropriate, or can be called not in accordance with the situation and conditions.

"I'm serious, Mahendra."

Sighing slowly was the only thing Ameera could do at this moment. Intentions tell what he got from the results of the overnight stay was to hear Mahendra's response. Surprisingly, men actually answer it as if this is not a problem.

Without showing excessive reaction, Mahendra still remains relaxed enjoying boiled cassava on the table. Looking at her behavior, Ameera was eager to include all the rest for the man to stop breathing if he could. Increasingly, Ameera felt Mahendra was like a fool and there was no seriousness at all.

"Mahen."

Long Ameera waited, but the man still looked relaxed until Ameera was forced to land his palm on Mahendra's shoulder. "Awwwhh, sakiit!!" Of course with a mouth full of cassava, he shouted and did not accept the treatment of Ameera.

"I've heard why mas_"

"Disease!! Swallow your food first!!" Ameera did not want to lose, her voice also rose an octave because she heard Mahendra's unclear voice due to talking with a full mouth like that.

Ameera approached Mahendra from the time she got to know Cakra because she felt he was better off accompanying her. It is clear the reason Ameera, Mahendra can accept and not look down on the lover.

However, if this continues it seems Ameera tortured herself a little and yesterday's choice was not right. Mahendra did receive the Cakra, very accepting even now that Ameera's position might be below Cakra's.

Not without reason Ameera thought so, since a few days ago Mahendra seemed not to listen too much Ameera. The mischief of Ameera he considered the wind to be past, and the command of Ameera also did not seem to him to carry out.

Asked to quickly investigate Cakra's past, Mahendra also busy himself following Abah to the rice fields, or take Ayumi to school and just like that Ameera saw all this time.

After all that happened, now he is also faced with Mahendra's attitude that is really bodo very, Ameera's story about the tragedy eight years ago seems no more important than the camping plan later tonight.

It was annoying, Ameera looked at Mahendra who now had hot tea as a cover. This half has been more than two glasses, somehow the man will be a few years ahead.

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"Look, Miss." He again began to talk while putting a glass on the table, a sign that he was about to enter serious mode.

Ameera still gives a second chance to Mahendra, who knows this time does not make a headache. "Where?" Not impatient, but this time Mahendra again fell silent before saying what he meant.

"Since the beginning you came to this place, what was his intention for?"

Mahendra understood, he nodded a few times. "But at least until the end of that intention will not change .. I don't know what happens in the future, I hope you don't change your mind, Miss."

"If only because of Cakra's past, wouldn't your brother be the same? Even crazier, Cakra kills out of anger and the victim here is not a neighbor, but his mother ... while your brother? A hit man, he gets paid in doing his job. The life of one man is rewarded with rupiah."

"Not only that, remember your sister-in-law how? Similarly, just a different version .. After all it's been eight years, Cakra also never chose to be destined as the killer of his own father, no, Miss."

Here if it is serious mode, Ameera to silence and do not have a chance to interrupt. Though, Ameera's intention was not so and at all he did not blame who Cakra was and how his past was.

Only one he needs and wants to know, while waiting for Mahendra's opinion about it. No other and no, the people involved helped Cakra, that was the point.

Not finished there, there is still more that Mahendra needs to tell his young lady. "Now see? These two men are met with an angel who is willing to accept his past, not only beautiful they are also young, educated and into the category of women sem_ You are more perfect, youthful again."

Aware of Ameera's change in face when hearing the third statement, Mahendra immediately corrected his speech. A typical death gaze does not accept the reality that has always been a mainstay. "Can't you just once not insinuate me, Mahen? We were born in the same year, just a different day, remember that."

Mahendra clenched his lips, just as easily as Ameera read his intentions even though it had been thrown with a very subtle language. "Just picture it, I don't want Miss to have too many thoughts ..Most importantly at this time, reassure Cakra and affirm your intentions if you really want to."

Ameera nodded, for it was indeed he was doing, even when in the city also their conversation was already as serious as that. As Cakra said, at least he was able to fulfill his obligations as a husband first, purely of himself without having to accept help from the other party.

"Come in, prepare what you want to bring tonight."

Mahendra left after saying that. Obviously Ameera was confused and asked where else she was going this time. "To the house of Cakra? What else do you want?" Ameera's eyes rounded perfectly when she heard Mahendra's goal this time.

"Borrow the tent, Abah only has one and we have to find the other one ... Miss wanna sleep outside?"

Look, they're getting closer and Ameera feels a little heat in her heart. Know that this is not natural, but it is strange that he is jealous if the two are too familiar.

The more Mahendra stayed away, Ameera continued to look at the man. Not long after, he was surprised when his phone rang instantly. Even more surprised, when he read the name that is clearly displayed on his screen.

"Pa-papa?"

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- To Be Continued