Flocking Payment

Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 37 - Must Be a Matchmaker


One of the things that cannot be held is the words of a man. The words 'I won't be long' that Cakra blurted out were among the only ones. It had been almost an hour, and Ameera could only curl up withstanding the pain under the covers.


He did not grumble, nor did he curse because Cakra was too long. Even though Ameera often does his best, but he also still prioritizes logic. The rain that until this moment still whack is the reason why he does not blame it.


Most likely the journey of the chakras is indeed disrupted, or there is something else unexpected. Not wanting her wait to feel too much, Ameera grabbed her phone, as well as making sure who knew there were other important things.


"In the meantime, what's the wallet?" Ameera frowned when she saw the wallet on the side of her phone. The wallet that he had shown Cakra was still in the same place, as well as the money in it, the sheet did not decrease.


Seeing this situation, Ameera suddenly thought a no-no. He suspected that Cakra had forgotten and it seemed like the reason the man had long ago was the matter of the purse. Not only there, Ameera had even imagined a few more moments Cakra would come empty-handed with the excuse of forgetting to bring his money.


"Jeez, Cakra .. can you? His HP was also left behind, and what does he remember?"


Since then, he had been silent, and now he began to grumble. Not because of the old Cakra, but the carelessness of the Cakra that made him suddenly unable to think. In this desperate situation, of course, what will become Ameera's escape is Mahendra.


Just typing a few words, the figure that filled Ameera's mind since then is now back with some groceries in both hands. Long live, Cakra came home at the perfect time, before all the headaches due to Ameera's worries.


"I'm old, huh?"


Already know, but Cakra still asked. Ameera does not agree, but has no dispute over it. If Ameera had been confused because Cakra had forgotten to bring her wallet, this time she was confused to see what Cakra was buying and questioned how she could pay for such a large amount of groceries.


"Most, Ra," replied Cakra laughing softly and then sitting on the edge of the bed.


His main goal was of course to grab the food he bought at the restaurant before returning to the inn. "Seriously from where? My wallet you live in the matter," said Ameera still staring at Cakra questioningly.


If only medicine and shoes are purchased, Ameera may not ask. But after he checked, everything Ameera needed until the next day was there, even enough to come the next month.


It was not only the large packing pads that astonished Ameera, but the two sets of dressing clothes complete with the top privacy section below were also so. Food and drinks should not be asked, it certainly exists even though Ameera said it was not necessary.


"Eat first, while warm .. so that later can take medicine, shower continue to sleep."


Cakra did not immediately resolve Ameera's curiosity. He acted as if there was nothing to answer, but Ameera was still confused. "Do you still have money?" tanya Ameera stared fixedly at Cakra who had been busy himself preparing everything for her.


Although the question may actually seem impolite, but Ameera does not want him to make it difficult. Little did he know, the money that Cakra had was not that much. Plus, Cakra also bought a new motorcycle that Ameera believes drains the rest of the money in her savings.


"Cakra answered first," urged Ameera to hold Cakra who was about to bribe him, maybe it was done so that he stopped asking.


Cakra nodded, his face looking reassuring and without hesitation he replied "Still ... Why do you ask that? I'm not that poor, Ameera please."


Not offended, not the slightest bit of Cakra was not offended actually. It was just that Ameera's question made her sigh long and feel even smaller.


"I can still afford to buy my girlfriend's needs, but if the living ...." Cakra deliberately hung his speech, staring at the soft bead Ameera who was waiting for the continuation of his answer.


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Cakra again lowered his gaze, he laughed blandly. "Employed, I have to work harder," he continued who managed to make Ameera rustle.


An unplanned, perhaps even unintentional talk that managed to make Ameera's soul ravaged. He had a promise from Julio who was even ready to give 1M every month, and Ameera was not this tenth.


However, with only Cakra said to be cultivated, he already felt it was the most realistic and precious ability of a man. Unknowingly, Ameera's eyes moistened just because of the speech. "Promise?" tanya Ameera looked at Cakra expectantly.


Actually it could be if he forced, asking that second also Cakra married her without the need to expect to be given an excess living. However, the one thing Ameera recognized, the responsible man like Cakra would never be willing to take advantage of that state. "Yes, but later ... for now I can't, will you wait for me, Ameera?"


Cakra looked at him so seriously, what he said at the moment was not playful. From the very beginning he knew what Ameera wanted, it was inevitable, Cakra was a man of sensitivities who was so sensitive. Without the need for Ameera to speak the truth, her gurgles can read Cakra perfectly.


Not once did Ameera twice give a code that she wanted to marry. He who looks relaxed when almost caught in the middle of the two in the tomb area is enough to explain his heart. Likewise with the recent incident at the Abah Asep residence. However, for the time being it was clearly unable to, and Cakra was not as pervasive as it fulfilled his wish.


"I know we will never be equal, even three levels below you I will never be able to. but at least, I was able to give you your rights as a wife if God really did not do it later," cakra is so soft. He spoke, but Ameera shed tears.


Eating while crying was the saddest point in Ameera's life, and she was back at that point after hearing Cakra's explanation. He never talked to a man with such a deep discussion, and Ameera got it from someone who was considered a boy by some of the people around him.


"Why should you wish?" That word, the word that succeeded in making Ameera melt, if only Cakra did not include it, maybe Ameera would not shed tears.


Cakra clenched his lips, he did not expect that Ameera would cry after this, even though what he said was also very simple. "There's nothing wrong with that, Ra. You must know, right? Man can only plan and strive. If we are a match will certainly unite whatever the reason, but if not match_"


"Forced, the point should be a mate," Ameera chirped off Cakra's conversation until the man chuckled softly.


"Forced? Force how?"


"Yes how, said my brother mate is indeed in the hands of God, but if until pregnant ... God lift tang_"


Clacking


"Aaww, Chakras!! It hurts!!" Intentions give a shortcut, in fact Ameera felt pain in her forehead due to the jakara Cakra.


"Stress, take your medicine there!!"


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- To Be Continued