Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 47 - I Found It (Cakra)

"Jawab first my question, Ameera, are you going to leave me after this?"

Cakra asked many times, as proof of how afraid he was of losing Ameera. He was so patiently waiting for an answer, and not a second did he take his eyes off. "No, I won't do that" answered Ameera gently stroking Cakra's face, sweat had already washed away, but her anger wasn't so long either.

Cakra did not say anything, he simply pulled Ameera in his arms without a cue. Full of relief Cakra sighed, after a long time weighing the decision to be honest or not, now everything was open and Ameera did not look at him like a monster like the people here.

Long enough Cakra sought the calmness behind the woman's embrace. It has been a very long time, he did not feel the sincerity of love from a woman after her mother. The gentle rubbing on her shoulders made Cakra feel so precious, Ameera's presence showed that in this world there were other angels who also loved her in different ways.

Just like the voiceless Cakra, Ameera does too. He gave time for the man to completely calm down. However, Ameera felt awkward because it had been a few minutes the man did not also speak, for some reason.

"Cakra," called Ameera softly, but the man did not also say.

Longer and longer, Ameera again called out to him and with a loud voice even though Cakra remained unmoved. Until, when he was about to call for the last time, the gentle snoring of the man was heard which made Ameera blink slowly.

"Sleep?"

Ameera took off her embrace slowly, not mistakenly guessing that the man was completely asleep. "God, could-can? What kind of bed do you think?"

Throughout his life, Ameera has interacted with many men. However, only this one who was hugged suddenly went to sleep, this kind of thing made Ameera remember her nephew. Yeah, more or less like this, crying so much, being soothed and suddenly sleeping in his mother's arms.

"Muilk ...."

The woman was intending to keep Cakra awake and move to her room, but with such a gentle voice it seemed that Cakra would get more soundly of course.

The deeper the chakras, the more real the suffering and injuries become. Tears were still wet on her face, her white skin was now reddish from crying too much.

The first time Ameera saw the man shed tears as great as this, at all she did not expect if the one she was dating was no more than a toddler. Slowly, Ameera put the man to bed on the sofa because that was all she could do.

To be taken to a free room, even if he had to be awakened he did not have the heart. As Ameera once told the universe, she loved her beloved Cakra, and could not explain why she could be that dear.

Maybe because it is not granted to have a sister again, until when it is reunited with Cakra, the childish side of Cakra as soon as he yearns. Ameera refocused on Cakra's fingers, now wounded, only to be angry with herself.

Of course Ameera would not just look, she also rushed to look for medicine to the Cakra room immediately. By instinct, he also does not know the existence or not.

"This is it."

He searched for a long time, until now he found what he needed. His eyes were quite stunned with Cakra's wardrobe so arranged, exactly the arrangement of the cottage cubs in Ameera's eyes.

After finding what he was looking for, Ameera again rushed into the living room and began to clean the wounds on Cakra's hands with the abilities she could. Armed with it from the older brother who is the proud doctor of his extended family, Ameera can solve everything easily.

At the moment Ameera has a very long time to be able to look at Cakra content, even if she wants to be able to steal a kiss on her cheek, but such a thing does not do. Not because they do not want to, but did not have time because not anything drowsiness also attacked him until now to fall asleep.

Falling asleep in a careless position to make the chakra that now opens the eyes smile meaningfully. The first thing Cakra saw after opening his eyes was Ameera, she accidentally fell asleep.

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Cakra rubbed Ameera's hair so soulfully. She was asserting her late mother that she had found shelter as her mother had always feared.

Still vividly remembered how his mother urged Cakra to seek refuge that night, eight years will not be able to erase the bitter memories that are so imprinted in Cakra and make his eyes continue to wet every time he remembers it.

"Cakra, go to the place we saw yesterday .. Tonight I can't protect you, quick, son, before they see you."

"North! Out you!!"

Little Cakra had no choice, his instincts were only obedient until when he heard the man's cry Cakra passed away without knowing what was going to happen. His pace was very fast, as fast as a horde of deer that escaped from its prey.

Unexpectedly, that night was their last night together. Cakra swallowed the bitter pill after secluding himself until midnight as his mother had ordered. Coming home in a drenched state, Cakra was at the point of destruction.

There is no wound more painful, other than watching a mother who has been lying in a state of undressed and covered from the floor. Not only that which made him destroyed even hate the world, some men who seemed to fall asleep with the same circumstances after being satisfied to enjoy the mother and the drinking party made Cakra crazy.

This also makes the 15-year-old lose his mind. Somehow he started it, but in less than twenty minutes, Cakra stabbed the six people who were there with dozens of wounds as his mother received. Gautama Darmawangsa is no exception, the crazy man who calls himself a father after all these years Cakra is living happily with his mother.

Cakra is the main character of the bloody tragedy. A tragedy that always ends makes Cakra like going crazy when remembering it until without him realizing that he is now back in the arms of Ameera.

"You're not wrong, stop blaming yourself, Cakra."

Cakra felt tightness in his chest, he did not realize what was happening because as he remembered, Ameera was still asleep earlier. Tears wet his face again, Cakra sobbed again until his head hurt.

Cakra regained his breath, slowly Ameera took off her arms and gave her the mineral water she had taken away a moment ago. "I scared you again, Ra?" ask Cakra as if unable to escape the word.

Ameera shook her head, although she was afraid when Cakra went back hysterical and blamed herself for not even bothering to hurt herself. "No, Cakra .. not at all."

"Rarely?"

"Hm, sure, darling."

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- To Be Continued