Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 86 - Memories.

"Heeeuh later, Maa ...."

The sun had already risen, the residents of the capital were starting to get busy with their respective worlds. However, Mikhail Abercio's youngest daughter is still at home continuing her dream. Yes, maybe too tired at night, Ameera's energy drained out until the husband's gentle strokes on his face he just pat.

In fact, he had been awake for a long time and prepared first because he was worried about being the subject of his brother-in-law's teasing if it was too late to return home. Feeling that the way he was doing was just futile, Cakra tried to wake Ameera up in a different way.

Without making a sound like before, Cakra showered his wife's face with a kiss and seemed to no longer allow the woman to rest in peace. Ameera's lull grew, still with her eyes closed she continued to chatter and accuse her nephew of doing harm.

"Instead!! Auntie pinch wants to?"

In a semi-conscious state, Ameera clucked irritably to show anger that actually looks funny in Cakra's eyes. The man chuckled before then peeking at his wife's lips several times, Cakra thought that if it was there it was impossible for the Deity to be targeted.

As expected, Ameera's eyes opened slowly and her smile expanded as soon as Cakra released her kiss. Maybe because she had dated first, and also Cakra was the man she wanted so much, Ameera no longer shy to find the sweet treatment of her husband.

"Where are you going?" His voice still sounded hoarse, but seeing Cakra's fresh and neat appearance Ameera was already thinking if the husband was about to leave.

"Not anywhere," replied Cakra softly while pulling away Ameera's haircut that seemed messy due to her actions just a moment ago.

Once Cakra's answer is received, it is clear Ameera will not move quickly, but return closed and intend to sleep again. "Heeei, what are you doing?" cakra asked, forcing her eyes to open again.

Not without reason Cakra did, but indeed he had a long wait and the clock had shown at nine in the morning, if the wife slept again about what time they arrived home.

"I'm so tired of swearing, five minutes to go, okay?" The look in his eyes was full of supplication, and of course Cakra would not have the heart to refuse his request. "Five minutes?"

"Yeah, five minutes away" Ameera replied with her eyes closed, leaving Cakra with no choice.

Ameera was not kidding, she was indeed very tired after their long struggle. Unlike Cakra who immediately went to sleep, Ameera actually did not and she continued to look at Cakra for so long.

In fact, he did not remember what time he slept and when he woke up because the chakra rained on him with a kiss. Luckily, she was given the husband who understood, the five minutes Ameera asked for seemed to be longer and Cakra chose to join her body to embrace the body of the wife.

Ten minutes passed, and it was true that the wife's alleged chakra had not yet shown a reaction if she would be awake. His eyes were still so tight, and Cakra no longer disturbed his sleep this time.

However, without the cue in the closed eye state Ameera suddenly sat down until Cakra who wrapped his hands in his stomach was clearly aghast. "Why? Nightmare?" Cakra asked that question because he thought the wife was really dreaming.

Ameera did not immediately reply, she just shook her head and got out of bed. His flat face started to differ, the woman grimaced and started to complain as she stood up.

"Dear sick?" Cakra tried to resist questioning the wife's circumstances. However, even though the look of his face was as convincing as that, Ameera casually replied, "No, a little bit of pain."

Cakra knew something was wrong, and it was very natural for newlyweds to feel. Although Ameera did not complain of pain or anything like that, but her expression could be concluded so. So also wake up Ameera does not whine and the main purpose is the bathroom.

Without much ado, she chooses herself and refuses Cakra's offer to help her on the grounds of not wanting her husband to get wet again. For this time, Cakra could not impose his will because Ameera's desire was indisputable.

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Cakra's thin smile rose and his heart was still speechless as he stared at the red stain on the bed. Long enough he looked at it, and without a second thought he would bring the bedsheet to become private property.

Ameera cleaned up for a long time, until after the room looked so neat, then the bathroom door opened and displayed Ameera's fresh face there. "Hi, honey .. have you finished your bath? Here put on clothes, I'm ready." As soon as Cakra greeted him and treated Ameera like a princess.

Ameera was stunned by Cakra's attitude, she was quite stunned even though she still welcomed Cakra's hand. However, there is more to her astonishment than the treatment of the husband, namely the condition of the bed that only leaves a pillow there.

Ameera's curious soul was clearly tempestuous, she asked nicely and Cakra's answer successfully made Ameera gap. "Make what you bring home, Cakra?"

"Eum's okay, memories."

"Oh mementos? Why don't all the beds bring too" Ameera chirped at once to make Cakra chuckle.

He accompanies Ameera who is now changing clothes while occasionally making sure she is sick or not. However, Ameera did not show if she was tormented and said that such a thing was very natural and would disappear by itself.

After changing clothes, Ameera apparently asked for her phone and contacted someone there. Cakra thought he was going to contact Ricko or something, and he wasn't too concerned about it either. However, unexpectedly after the wife expressed her intention, Cakra coughed instantly.

"Yes right, sir!! Please prepare immediately, bed only, time yes everything."

"Ameera? What did you say?"

Cakra thought the wife was joking, it was true that the king size bed she would take home. If Cakra only to think carrying bed linen that has been stained, while Ameera precisely bed.

"Why is his face? He said mementos?"

"Yes but not until the bed too, does this hotel have your ancestors or what?"

"Opa's got Opa, but if you have Papa now, it means we have also, Cakra," the answer was very relaxed and made Cakra who had been afraid of being made fun of by bad luck now more afraid because his wife came home with a hotel bed. "Yes, my God, am I wrong? How do I answer his brother's question when it's like this?"

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- To Be Continued