Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 81 - Misconceived
The series of events had not yet been completed, after nine in the morning the meeting was held at the bride's residence, the reception continued the evening. No longer in the main residence, but in a famous hotel in the capital that is none other than the Megantara family.
The hotel is where Ibra and Kanaya, their predecessors, had their wedding reception decades ago. Starting from a similar story, Ameera also chose the same place with the hope that the end of their story will also be the same, accompanying each other at the age of twilight and will not be separated until death arrives.
Since this morning Ameera has been clad in tears, tears as if inexhaustible which makes Cakra also cry. Years of her marriage were only in movies, with different couples and also her fancy dress.
Now, all of that is really real and marrying her is no longer based on the writer's screenplay, but God's scenario. The wedding dress that Ameera once dreamed of, now completely wrapped her beautiful body in the arms of her husband, Cakra Darmawangsa.
A firm man with a charm that Ameera did not find in other men, for God's sake Ameera promised never to complain again after this day. The proof of Cakra's promise confirms if he doesn't play around, the doubt of a million people looking at them is undisputed already.
Cakra is not a capital look, let alone aji mumpung and make Ameera a stepping stone as some say. However, instead, Cakra is present in Ameera's life as a gift that brings the sincerity of true love.
Not much different from the agreement, tonight the guest just doubled. It involves not only the extended family, but also the friends of the two brides. Although it is dominated by Ameera's friends, Cakra's friends are only a few of the invited guests so crowded.
Just like the bride and groom who held the wedding reception, obviously tired because it was so many who congratulated to force the two to stand long enough.
Not only there, the photo session was also quite draining to make Ameera exhausted afterwards. As if he no longer had the energy, Ameera resigned as soon as Cakra carried him to the room that had been provided.
Actually still able to walk, but see the tired face of Ameera, Cakra just feel unbearable. Funny indeed, even though previously Ameera herself who gave a code about the first night, in fact not nothing she had exactly anemic patient.
"Dear ones? Wanna drink?"
As soon as Ameera sat on the sofa, Cakra knelt while taking off her shoes. Not forgetting he made sure what Ameera wanted, really the nature that turned out to be unchanged and Ameera hoped that until later it would remain this way.
"You, really, really, chakra," he replied lethargic, Ameera's eyes were sleepy and her body was tired. However, the appearance of the bridal room that is clearly displayed in his eyes is very unfortunate if you choose to sleep later.
I don't know who prepared everything until it was weaned, but surely Ameera wanted to thank you as much as possible. The sprinkling of red rose petals on the bed seemed to depict the mood of Ameera.
He was tempestuous, the man he wanted to be was now completely real and the stomach he used to cry for was already officially his, just his. Ameera smiles when Cakra rubs her face and asks to wait for a while, since it began to unfocus and Cakra who took off her shoes made Ameera rustle instantly.
.
.
"Did? Why is he bringing water? Maybe thirsty time."
Presumably Ameera's brain is not functioning as it should. He himself said he wanted to, and the water Cakra brought to him as well. However, the woman was instead deeply and confused as to what the purpose of the chakras was after this.
"Ah, i-iyaa is good."
I don't know what the drink is for. Ameera did accept it, but she did not drink because she was not thirsty at all. Cakra's fixed gaze made Ameera's heart increasingly insecure until she lowered her head deeply.
"Kok even sit down anyway? Do I wait to take off my clothes first and just invited to the bathroom? What is the newlyweds bath concept? Is not the husband who opens his dress just to the next stage? But kok_ ah did I just ask ya?"
The longer he stayed, the more his headache became. It was obvious that Ameera's silence was caught clearly in Cakra's eyes until the man frowned instantly. "Why haven't you been drinking, honey? Said thirsty?"
"Huh? Y-when did I say thirsty?" Not wanting to be competitive, Ameera's forehead was more wrinkled again and she asked back until Cakra laughed discordantly made.
Naturally, since it was not drunk, in fact it was not his wish and Cakra concluded an awkwardness here. The man chuckled, powerless to hold back the laughter and his wife was so funny tonight, really. "Think what? Must be a macem-macem?" accuse Cakra of deliberately eroding the distance until the two get closer.
Ameera who realized if starting to be cornered clearly did not want to lose. "Dih, haphazardly!! Who first thought your macems, wear galahin," chirped Ameera sure very well if he was not wrong.
"Hm? How assortment?"
"Who was the one who took a bath with whom? Forgot?" Ameera's answer succeeded in making Cakra close his face because he did not want his laughter to make Ameera offended.
Either he misheard it, or Cakra's questions were not so clear that Ameera could have misinterpreted it. Cakra sure very only offers a drink, and no one invites bathing together like his confession. "So you're gonna take a bath together?" tanya Cakra reviewed a thin smile.
To be honest she had no problem at all, and Ameera's invitation was very favorable for Cakra as her husband. "I happen to be angry. Says Brother Sean, one of the sunnah after marriage bathing the same wife ..all acquaintances with Junior," said Cakra seemed relaxed with a glint of eyes fixed right at the bottom of his stomach.
"Ju-junior? Called Junior?"
"Hm, why is his face?"
"Still small dong means," chirped the original Ameera with an eyebrow that rose next door which made Cakra suddenly stand up and intend to unzip him. "Aarrrgghh!! Want what? Don't open it now!!"
.
.
- To Be Continued