
As per the agreed plans last night, Ameera said nothing to Cakra even though the next day they met. Meet under Mahendra's supervision of course, and until Cakra came home also mostly talk with Mahendra.
Before eight o'clock in the evening, Ameera stepped foot into the residence of Cakra. Of course without Mahendra's permission, but accompanied by Ayumi who suddenly hesitated in the middle of the trip. Ameera's effort was convincing, even to the point of upset herself because Ayumi was suddenly wishy-washy.
"Teh, let's just go home .. a-I'm scared!" Ayumi bit her lip as she passed through the street that felt darker.
Unlike Ameera who had already established her intentions from the beginning, however the terrain that had to be taken, she would never return before actually setting foot in the Cakra residence.
"Yu, stay half way .. Besides this is only eight, the devil also needs rest," said Ameera who increasingly made Ayumi's hand cold instantly.
Actually, Ayumi's fear is not because of invisible beings or anything like that, but also the anger of Cakra later. Yes, he was afraid of it, even though Cakra was an adult, but nevertheless the house was considered a forbidden area for all villagers.
Long before the incident was already so, and when the bloody tragedy happened the stigma of the community about the place that Cakra called home was getting scary.
Ayumi let out a rough breath, the closer, the more insecure her heart became until she finally knocked Ameera's hand. She can't, Ayumi's mentality isn't as strong as Ameera's until she decides to completely give up.
"Well, if you're not willing enough to tell me where the house is?"
Ameera tried to contain her frustration, if only the one in front of her was Jihan, it was clear she would not be silent and give affirmation if her actions were really annoying. I don't know what makes Ayumi so pale, but until this moment Ameera does not see supernatural beings or anything like that that interfere with their journey.
For a while, Ayumi took a deep breath before speaking up. "The house is at the end of the village, the largest house and the design is most different from other houses .. not far from here, Teteh can already see it."
Ameera nodded, she turned her head and indeed did not see the house in question, probably because the light was also limited there. "There's another clue?"
"There are no other houses around his house, so Teteh will have no place to ask after .. So listen carefully, yes, Tea, in front of his house there is a cross bearing the practice of dr. The Madani Dinara is no longer so well-preserved, but it can still be read."
Capitalizing on one sure clue, Ameera is sure to be able to easily find the residence of Cakra. One thing that made him interested, previously Ayumi called the title of doctor in front of the name of Cakra's mother, it could be concluded that the man was not an ordinary person.
Without a doubt, Ameera stepped up and left Ayumi who nodded in order to convince her step. Before taking this step, Ameera had asked Ayumi to keep this secret and cover up their plans from anyone.
To be honest, Ameera was not as patient as it was to receive information from Mahendra. The man seemed to be motionless, Ameera's request to investigate Cakra more deeply seemed not to Mahendra do.
Some time tracing the dark path with the flash of his cell phone, Ameera now arrives at a house that best suits Ayumi's instructions. The house that he believed was luxurious used to look weathered in age and lack of care.
With just one look, Ameera could deduce if Cakra was not the son of a formerly destitute family, or perhaps a descendant of nobility as Papa Mikhail said.
Pausing to think about it, Ameera returned to the main goal, which was to enter the palace that did look creepy. Like Ayumi's instructions, the entrance passed through the side door because in front as if deliberately left like an uninhabited house.
"Ca ...."
"Don't call, the house is too big and Kang Cakra is usually inside. So just go inside, if Yusuf says this hour the door has not been locked."
Contrary to the reverse of its outer appearance, inside the house is not as scary as Ameera imagined. Not only sofas and some displays are still neatly arranged, but also photos of Cakra as a child plastered clearly there.
Slowly, Ameera steps further, he was amazed by the atmosphere in this house. Cold, even though there is no air conditioning, and the cold is different. Although the lights seem dim, but Ameera can feel this room is very organized, maybe Cakra took the time to clean it since coming home.
"Lumayan, it must have taken a lot of time to clean up all this."
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Ameera long enough to trace the place, until Ameera's heart took her step into a main room that seemed open and attracted her attention. Still with his heart beating incoherently, Ameera surrounded the room with her gaze.
Ameera's eyes were made to break a pattern when she saw some daggers on the table, complete with her phone missing yesterday. Ameera's heart was up and down, her mind was in turmoil and various questions came to her mind.
"That's impossible, isn't it? Cakra won't be that simple." Ameera's lips rejected her logic, with her body shaking and hands now feeling cold Ameera rubbing her face rough.
He wanted to say so, but the dagger he saw was exactly the same. Ameera did not forget the beat, she was sure that was the thing that hurt her and Mahendra that night.
Ameera was still busy fighting with herself, the other side defending, but the other side was accusing Cakra. Until, the daydream was scant when he realized the sound of the door being locked deliberately behind him.
The woman turned her head, she slowly retreated as she watched Cakra stand with a sharp gaze towards her. Different from usual, this time Ameera limped for a moment and Cakra's smile frightened her.
The chakras are getting closer. Ameera retreated, with the phone she had held so tightly. Without a word, Cakra just continued to approach him with an unreadable gaze to make Ameera cornered and hit the edge of the bed.
"Only?" ask Cakra gently as usual, of course with such a close distance and Ameera is no longer able to move.
Ameera lowered her head, she started to steal a loophole to open her phone and was about to contact Mahendra. She was undeniably afraid, and grew even more fearful when Cakra grabbed her phone so gently and checked what message Ameera had typed in there.
"Mahendra please_ what please, dear? Tell me, let me continue to tick it," said Cakra not a bit changed, still soft as yesterday.
Ameera regulated her increasingly unruly breath, the tenderness of the chakras tonight was too frightening for her. "Why, Honey? Scared?" tanya Cakra grabbed Ameera's chin until Ameera's anxious face was clearly visible in her eyes.
"Who told you about this place? Ayumi?" tanya Cakra made Ameera cry in the end. "Shuut, don't cry, Ameera .. Before you know, whoever enters this house will not let me go out in a state of good health, for example my father ... understand?"
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- To Be Continued