Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 76 - Dejavu

It had been unanimous of Ameera's resolve, with the same feeling she had as if dejavu was at this point. No matter whether the Cakra is inside or not, the apartment is the ultimate goal. His heart was beating unruly, as much as Ameera's fear from the wounds she received from Julio seven months ago.

It just so happened that the woman could indeed enter at any time, the passcode that Cakra used using Ameera's date of birth. Obviously it makes it easier for Ameera to come to Cakra as she pleases. However, it was not Ameera did remember the limits she had to maintain and was aware that Cakra was not her busy playing.

In retrospect, Cakra's sleep may only be a few hours and he harbors a million suspicions. Once inside, Ameera was already made to be surprised by the shoes of a woman she believed did not belong to.

Although her heart was getting messed up, Ameera tried to stay calm and keep going deeper. The logic says that Cakra may not be the same as Julio, but Ameera's little heart should not be asked. It was clear various allegations as if fighting there.

Zean's words, Cakra's success and Cakra's fanatical fans who began to match Cakra with their other idols were enough to make Ameera unable to live quietly. He was afraid that the events of the past few months would happen again, he did not want to be hurt and dumped in the same way.

Until, in the midst of his anxiety faintly heard Cakra seem to talk to a woman. Yes, he was convinced and his premonition this time couldn't possibly be wrong. Ameera's steps are getting heavier, really she wants to run and choose not to hear so as not to hurt anymore, but on the other hand she wants to know the clarity.

"Which ring?"

"I'm also confused ... What do you think?"

"I think this one alone, more elegant and luxurious impressed."

"Come on, this one, then."

Ameera's heart really seemed to burn as soon as she saw the scene before her. The voice Ameera recognized, as well as the posture of the black-haired woman even though she did not see her face.

Not wanting to delay any more, Ameera gathered her entire voice before then shrieking and making the two panic of course. "This is how you play, Zavia? Where's your brain?!"

Since then his chest was already hot, and so catching wet Cakra with his nephew was obviously his craze. In these circumstances, Ameera could no longer think clearly and rejected both explanations.

Moreover, looking at the several sets of jewelry on the table and the conversation he had heard earlier. Instantly Ameera's hateful gaze lay on her nephew, not a single bit did she give Zavia the chance to defend herself.

Not just talk, but Ameera up through the sofa like a mother gorilla in order to grab Zavia's hair. Of course Zavians are afraid to choose to protect themselves behind the Cakra.

"Good, protect his new girlfriend .. I think Julio is the most dangerous, you're doubled!! You said work, this morning you said work. Among the many women in this world, why must it be Via? Which conscience are you, Cakra?!"

"Tan-tante ten_"

"Shut up, I'm not asking you to talk!!"

Ameera's chest rose and fell, no more nieces in her eyes. All replaced by disappointment until just looking at him Ameera was reluctant. While on the other hand, Cakra asked him to remain calm, but Cakra found a hard slap to the corner of his lips until it bled.

Anger blinded him, Ameera passed away leaving behind Cakra who was trying to chase him. Until, when he was about to open the door, Ameera again made surprised by the presence of Mikhayla along with a woman who Ameera knows as a famous designer in the capital.

"Ameera? Since kap_ kok is here? Brother just wanted to call you, that's Cakra's cheek why? Where is Zavia?"

As questions raced from Mikhayla's lips, the woman panicked and began to understand what was going on. Without giving any explanation, Mikhayla just shook her head and ordered Ameera to come back in and not leave in such a rage.

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After briefly grabbing Zavia and slapping Cakra instead of apologizing immediately, Ameera kept her head down and pretended to be busy with her phone. Not kidding, the idea of who is actually preparing such a surprise on him.

Cakra is busy, but it's been different lately. He did not expect at all if Cakra was not only busy working, but also busy preparing all the equipment to propose to him.

Exactly one week ago he came to see Mikhayla on Zean's advice and asked for his best path. Cakra also insists that he has no family who might be able to lead him. Meanwhile, Abah Asep's family will not be able to prepare everything, to come as part of the family maybe he can, but to prepare everything obviously will not be able to.

Therefore, Mikhayla is willing to help him from preparing a proposal until later to the wedding. Ameera is not not not not not told, but exactly has not been and designers are also brought in to arrange the concept of the dress that Ameera will later use.

Indeed, today Ameera will be asked to come, but their plan was actually dissolved because of who. Everything was arranged and Mikhayla was very sure her sister would be moved, but in fact, what she now saw was far from the shadows and her daughter was the victim of Ameera's anger.

"Solve your problems, Brother go home first .. tomorrow we will discuss again. Come on, honey, let's go home." Today's agenda changed completely, Mikhayla invites her daughter to leave as well as the designer who has taken the time to come this afternoon.

Of course Mikhayla's initial goal is to find the culprit who has ruined all her plans. In fact, none of them were not informed of this problem, there must be a reason why Ameera came to the residence of Cakra.

"Ehm, about the ring aunty choose alone .. let according to his will, if it is certain who will contact Via ya." Via is no exception, he is still being kind even though Ameera is jambak and considered a third person.

After their departure, there is now only Cakra and Ameera who are still immersed in their respective minds. Long enough Cakra gives time for Ameera to be completely calm, until Cakra's thin smile rises as soon as Ameera looks at her for the first time.

"Where do you want? All of you are here, choose your own ring," said Cakra more or less the same as Zavia. However, Ameera who is now ashamed of herself makes him lazy to discuss it and choose to stand up.

"Where are you going, Ra? You're here to see me, aren't you?" Seeing the slowly passing Ameera, Cakra pulled on her wrist immediately until Ameera sat on her lap.

Instead of immediately answering, that second Ameera also shed tears until Cakra tightened his embrace. Maybe some people will consider it excessive, but for Ameera who was once betrayed desperately facing events like that, it was only natural to tremble.

"I'm sorry, Ra, I shouldn't have to follow Zean's advice," Slightly regretful, Cakra had incised a wound accidentally on Ameera's heart.

Had he not followed Zean's advice and proposed to Ameera so blatantly, this might not have happened. "Sir Zean?"

"Hm, didn't you ask before you got here, Ra?"

Ameera blinked slowly, she could imagine how satisfied Zean would be laughing if he knew about this. Instantly he took a deep breath before then shouted out with all his might calling out Zean's name. "Yes, God, why did you have a child created from a land of dispute like her?!"

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- To Be Continued

Good night, last eps and hopefully not ovt again.