Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 19 - Determine Your Choice

"Cakra, makas_ means, thank you, Kama."

From the beginning, the only thing in Ameera's mind was Cakra, even though she had Kama by her side. It was not strange if he was wrong to say a name like this, Kama who understood only smiled thinly while shaking slowly.

"Where is that kid?"

"W-Well, why is it?" tanya Ameera looked nervous. He has been trying to look ordinary since yesterday, do not get after meeting Kama actually made his defense scatter later.

Looking at Ameera's gurgle, the man just chuckled. Since the first time to know Ameera as a woman who never hesitated in talking, obviously this time the change made Kama guess. "Decided again?" kama asked later, a short question that instantly made Ameera look pale.

Ameera flinch, to be said to break up actually they just started it yet, really she is confused herself at this time. "There is no need to answer if it is not clear status, I go .. contact me if Cakra is back."

Without asking Kama's intentions and goals anymore, the woman simply nodded in order for their conversation to end soon. For God's sake he didn't want to look broken in the eyes of those who saw him, since Ameera did not like it.

Luckily, Kama is not like Ricko in this regard. Although it may have been guessed for him, but Kama did not make Cakra a joke, let alone demean it. It is not wrong if Papa Mikhail had said that Kama is one of the ideal son-in-law candidates.

"That's stupid!!"

After Kama's departure, Ameera now uses the time to condemn her stupidity. He kicked the wind and ran into the main gate with long steps, the umbrella that Kama had given him seemed to not work properly because now the shoulder of Ameera was soaked.

It was already proven that Ameera lost her way after separating from Cakra. Some of the servants in her house were very conscious, but they also did the same thing Ameera did, pretending to look good and ordinary.

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Not just two days a day, but the days that follow. He seemed accustomed to being without chakra, although sometimes the puffy eyes were too obvious and when asked there was only an answer.

"Be quiet, Brother Zean .. I'm not crying, my eyes are just watering dust Jakarta is very concerning lately."

"Wouldn't you go to a psychologist, Ra? You're going crazy if I look around."

Tonight the atmosphere in the dining room feels warmer, not as cold as yesterday thanks to the presence of his brother. "No, I'm still sane and my mind is perfectly fine" Ameera replied before leaving the dinner table.

Not the time to joke, Ameera who has been fucked up for a few days seems crazy. He passed away and chose the back garden as a place of self-soothing. After Cakra came, everyone who tried to comfort him seemed useless and did not succeed in making Ameera laugh, especially when her heart was this troubled.

"Ehm, can you sit down?"

Just about to cry, the soft voice of his papa was heard looking at Ameera's hearing senses. He smiled, welcoming the presence of the father who had always put himself first.

"May, Papa ate it? I'll be scolded by mama." He was still able to laugh softly for the sake of convincing if he was fine, without Cakra especially.

Without answering, Papa Mikhail was now sitting near Ameera with his serious gaze, far different from what Ameera had witnessed just a moment ago. Not yet anything, Ameera's heart has been pounding unruly, she suddenly feared that if soon all she finds is the anger of the father.

"The last few days, Papa didn't see Cakra ... Ricko said so, why? Do you guys have a problem?" Papa Mikhail asked as he stared fixedly at his daughter's beautiful bead, as if he was looking at a lie there.

No. Ameera guessed that her papa would ask that deep, even accidentally sniffing information from Ricko. "Nothing, Pa ... Cakra was busy, "Ameera answered so carefully, not her will, but she was forced to lie this time.

"Oh yeah? Was it so busy that it never met you?

Difficult question, Ameera blinked slowly and was considering how to answer. Mistakes can wreak havoc, moreover the relationship between her and Cakra is somewhat illogically accepted as Ricko said.

Papa Mikhail just nodded slowly, a response that was quite surprising and made Ameera blink slowly, no wonder his father did not incarnate like a curious dead ghost this time. Either because he didn't care, or the question was just a small talk until he didn't ask again.

However, a few seconds later Ameera began to understand that the purpose of the papa following him was not just to ask questions, but to ask Cakra to come and clearly Ameera was more confused afterwards.

"Make what, Pa?" Ameera had kept a lot of secrets, obviously she was afraid why Papa Mikhail asked Cakra to come suddenly.

"Papa wants to talk, four eyes and this is important."

Instead of being happy, Ameera was afraid because she began to think that the father would talk about serious things. Not without reason, what Ameera thought was the bad possibility. What's more, the relationship between her and Cakra is being watched so closely by Irzan, including his pay. If Papa Mikhail had known about it, it would have been very likely that Cakra would have gotten its sap.

How is Ameera now? Learning from experience, his father often does not play games in giving lessons. Ameera feared for a moment that Cakra would be compensated or something, or more horribly, beaten and buried alive.

"Meerah! Listen papa, son?"

"I-yes, Pa, tomorrow Meera's news ...."

"Why tomorrow? This second if possible, so that tonight he can prepare himself to face papa," said Papa Mikhail increasingly make Ameera hot cold.

If Ameera sees, her face is as serious as it is and shows that in her there is a spark of anger. Days he was thrown into chaos in solitude, this time Ameera was completely gripped with fear.

Ameera's heart is still the same as yesterday, although the contract is over still protecting Cakra as if it were his duty. "Pa, papa would you like to talk to Cakra? Meera will just say giman_"

"Then are you ready to marry Kama soon, Ameera?"

"What's? Ka-kama?" Ameera's tongue even trembled, she who had been made to wonder suddenly upset upon hearing her papa's question.

Not yet finished their conversation, Papa Mikhail was about to pass and make Ameera immediately spread her hands to dispel the step of the father. "Papa wait!! We're not done talking."

"Your choice is only two, Cakra or Kama .. think carefully, do not be too long later getting older," said the papa lightly, as if without sin to mention the old word for Ameera.

"But, Pa? Papa?!!" After previously Ameera could disrupt the step of the papa, this time no longer.

He tried to catch up, but his pace was losing so quickly that Ameera could only sigh deeply as soon as the door of her papa room closed tightly.

"Thank you, Ra, papa knows what's best for you."

"But why wear the show all of a sudden? Why should Kama?"

"Well, why Kama? It pity Kama, even though he can get a better woman, younger and also more_"

"Son't you ever been in a coffin?"

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- To Be Continued