Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 105 - The Second Time

For years Cakra did not know of its existence. Had met once, it had not been too close either. Unfortunately, in the second meeting Cakra must be met with the figure of his grandfather who has become a corpse.

Painful indeed, and again Cakra again sank into regret. Can not be denied, his attitude that continues to delay because his ego is still high remains Cakra regret. Many times Evan reminds her, but Cakra's anger makes her blind until she feels the loss.

Yes, Cakra felt it again after years of freezing his heart. He's limp, look at Prof. Madani who stretched stiff, powerless Cakra held back her cries. No longer caring about ego and hatred, Cakra roared even though he knew it was no longer useful.

Cakra was late, his grandfather's warmth was unrequited. The first time in life, Cakra cries to the point of a headache. In fact, Cakra was not aware of when his wife and extended family came.

The man was completely immersed in grief, Evan slapped him because Cakra was crazy when the grandfather was about to be buried. How not? Cakra, which is usually able to act mature, suddenly thrashed like a child and blocked anyone who wanted to bury Prof. Madane.

Cakra might lose his identity back then, regret was also the reason. Cakra waited long enough, even when the people had started to leave, Cakra still sat looking at the gravestone of the grandfather.

Even Ameera was unable to calm her. Until the rain started to fall, all the big families including his wife's family chose to go home first.

The remaining Ameera who is still loyal is waiting for him while covering Cakra. Only this time Ameera was confused, and indeed since long ago if sad, Cakra is often uncontrollable.

"Why are you leaving now? Should have been .. before we met."

After a long moment of silence, only this time did Ameera hear the voice of Cakra. Obviously such a question Ameera could not answer, even her trembling shoulders made Ameera even more sure how deep the wound was.

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"Honey, go home yuk, it's almost mal_"

"I want to be alone, Ra," said Cakra, looking down deeply, he did not want to lift his legs and felt his grandfather's departure was unfair.

To the extent that, he did not realize that he had just uttered a sentence that made it seem like he did not need Ameera. "Yes already, I'm leaving then."

Instantly, Ameera's words she misunderstood. Cakra stood up and grabbed Ameera's wrist until she was in pain.

"Where are you going? Want to leave me too? Aye!" Ameera knew the meaning of the question was different, for even though she was surprised, she still tried to look okay.

"No, Cakra .. will not."

Presumably, the mental chakra has not improved completely. Evident by his attitude when sad, a little scary, even his speech also seemed rude.

Ameera was afraid in fact, Cakra's gaze like that was not at all Ameera liked. It's just, to say if he was afraid, Ameera was powerless because it was likely that Cakra would get even more angry.

"Promise not to go first?"

"Yes promise, no will" answered Ameera stroking her chest several times.

As usual, whenever he felt lost, then he was always worried about Ameera. As scared as Cakra if Ameera leaves him, but the one who is more afraid is Ameera.

For a long time the two looked at each other, until the lightning that boomed and made Ameera scream then Cakra realized if the weather was that bad. "We're home."

Half-run they left the cemetery, once out there there there was still Prasetya waiting and presumably deliberately to bring them home.

This time Cakra did not say much, he entered and did not protest despite knowing they would return to his grandfather's residence. Likewise with the wife, which Ameera cared about during the trip only the husband who looked dirty due to rampaging in the cemetery area, maybe Cakra had the mind to join in.

"Slow down, Pras .. My wife is pregnant."

In a state of chaos even though he still put the wife first. Prasetya who seemed to be in a hurry made Cakra ask him to be a little slower. Not wanting to search for it, Pras followed Cakra's orders and reduced his speed.

The journey they took was a little longer considering Cakra who asked Pras to slow down. They had just arrived home just in time for dark, and there was still crowded, including her in-laws and all her sisters-in-law.

"Don't go home yet, you guys stay here for a while."

Cakra nodded, since he had guessed that he would not be allowed to go home. Both by his in-laws and his omens, Cakra and Ameera did have to sleep here as it seemed.

Having no other choice, Cakra and Ameera immediately went to the prepared room from far away. "The suitcase is big? Are you the one who prepared?"

Ameera shook her head, surely the one who prepared her was aunt. He did not have time to prepare, and also did not know if he would end up staying at his oma's house. "Auntie, you take a bath first .. The clothes are dirty," Ameera said while helping Cakra open his shirt.

"Certainly you? You also dirty his hands."

If normally this kind of opportunity would sound funny and be the way for Ameera to tease Cakra, it is now different. There is no intention to flirt, because it knows what the husband is as ruined as.

"Yes, I'll."

"Together, Ra, let's save water," he said a little slack, but saving or not is still the same.

Ameera nodded slowly, but just stepped Cakra suddenly grabbed him, tightly. "Sorry sorry" he said, sighing.

"Sorry for?"

"So I was rude, I'm sorry, Ameera." Just the nod that Ameera gave, along with a heart that instantly melted with just an apology. "That's enough, Lord, don't punish my husband again with loss."

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- To Be Continued