Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 73 - Affirmation of the Chakras

Cakra smiled faintly, Ameera's question was too ridiculous in her ears. There-there is, somehow Cakra asserts if the choice is as good as it chooses Ameera. In fact, the ring that is now embedded in Ameera's fingers is the only precious jewelry left by the mother that Cakra has, he said, and the ring he gave as a binding promise holy because he has not been able to marry Ameera in the near future.

Unfortunately, even though Ameera still has doubts as if Cakra will repeat the old wounds he once felt. Cakra understood, as a woman, Ameera naturally had fear, especially considering how Julio had hurt her even though their relationship had lasted long enough.

"Aren't there any other questions, honey?" As Ameera softly frowned, the man also asked so gently.

Ameera shook her head, that was all she wanted to make sure of and that was all she wanted to know. He had tried to ask Evan, the brother-in-law and the answer was so disappointing that Ameera chose to seek answers directly from Cakra.

"Jawab only, I want to know your heart and you don't have to lie .. I'm aware of my shortcomings, and you have the right to choose the term dep_"

"Shut, Ameera try to hear me." Cakra did not want Ameera's grief to be prolonged, just because of the age of the lover as if feeling contemptible. It was only eight years, not eight years. "Even after I met you, my eyes could not turn away and only go to you. The more beautiful may be many, but not in my eyes, Amera," cakra continued then without releasing his eyes from Ameera.

The more fixed he looked, hoping that in that way then Ameera's heart would be more open and no longer guessing. "If you ask me if I'm going to marry you, obviously yes .. let alone three months, three more years will still be married."

Ameera was still silent, while Cakra kept looking at her deeper and deeper, trying to confirm that in her eyes there was only one Ameera, nothing else. "Three years? Doesn't that mean I'm getting older?"

"I don't care .. The choice is only two, marry you or not at all," stressed Cakra's emphasis, a shocking fact that made Ameera blink slowly.

His words were very simple, but they sounded so meaningful in Ameera's ears. Never had he heard someone dare to say such a profound thing, even Julio who professed his love as wide as the ocean did not dare to make such a deep confession either.

Ameera long enough to understand these words, until Cakra asked the question whether he understood or not. Presumably, if Ameera claimed not to understand, it is not impossible that Cakra will repeat the explanation once again.

"Understand, thank you for your sincerity, Cakra." So clingy Ameera looked at him, that the man smiled wryly and pulled him in a hug.

No need for a city park or a fancy restaurant. For Cakra, the wilderness also does not hinder if he wants to be sweet to the lover. Ameera is only old in age, but Cakra's way of thinking is definitely more mature.

Just because of trivial things he thought everywhere. His aching head was not only triggered by Zean's problem, but also because of an unclear assumption in his mind. Evidently, this time he felt a little more relieved and leaned on Cakra's shoulders without any burden.

"Is it still a headache?"

"Down, but later he went home .. Papa hasn't come out yet, want ya!!" The sentence is not a question, but a statement and is absolute, indisputable and also a prohibition against Cakra going home.

Since Cakra hugged him, this time Ameera responded with a hug that was no less tight. Some of the people who passed by there did not seem to bother them, both of them just relaxed and felt that nothing was wrong.

"Hm, no problem, not yet twelve." Cakra's eyes were red, actually, he was sleepy and it was time to rest.

Merely, being faced with this kind of state was clearly beyond his control. At all Cakra did not expect that tonight he would actually be in the hospital to visit his future sister-in-law.

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Speaking of his future brother-in-law, Cakra again remembered his favorite motorcycle. The man was closed, wanted to get angry is impossible, but knowing the last condition of the motor is obviously sad Cakra not playing.

Not just a scratch, but reportedly already broken and the body is clearly no longer perfect. After Ameera, this time he who was pensive like a sinner lost his way. Cakra was aghast when Ameera patted him on the shoulder several times.

"What do you think, Cakra?"

"Ah, no .. I'm fine, why?"

I don't know how long Cakra daydreamed, but he now realized that nearby there was not only Ameera, but also Zain, who was standing, a renowned university lecturer in the capital who Ameera introduced as his cousin a while ago.

"Darmawangsa chakra?" Without further ado he asked in a stern voice as well as his gaze.

Just like Cakra, Ameera was also confused by the attitude of her cousin until now frowned. "Yes, brother, me alone? What's up?"

"Yes, what's up, Zain?" Unasked, Ameera asked and deliberately stood before Cakra as a way to protect him.

"May I talk to him, Ra?"

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- To Be Continued