Flocking Payment

Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 92 - Red Thread


This time the minds of Cakra and Ricko are the same, without the need to speak they seem to agree if there is something between Papa Mikhail and Darmawangsa. Whether it's a close friend, or even a mortal enemy in the past.


As they know, that the power of Mikhail who has now become the ideal grandfather of PRC cannot be denied. He seems silent, but Mikhail's silence is not much different from Evan, his son-in-law.


Because in retrospect, there seems to be no reason to make Darmawangsa and Mikhail friends, if hostile maybe yes. Not wanting to drown in confusion for so long, Cakra immediately descended and intended to speak four eyes.


Incidentally, the adorable old man had just parked his favorite motorcycle. While Ameera clearly approached Cakra first even though the papa had fulfilled his desire to be delivered to the front.


"Why did you pick up the phone so long ago?"


"Obviously, there's a little distraction so my work is interrupted."


As always, Ameera trusted Cakra so much that it was as easy as she believed. Either because of too much love or because his eyes have been beguiled to see the rambutan that Cakra carries. "Oh, let's go in!! I bought some young coconut ice!" ameera exclaimed showing what she bought with her papa.


"You go first, I want to talk to you, okay?"


Ameera looked over at a glance, to be honest she was curious, but knowing the possibility that Cakra would discuss was very important, the woman did not ask much. He entered first, leaving the two equally important men behind.


After Ameera's departure, Cakra expressed his intention to ask serious questions. Of course Papa Mikhail did not refuse, a thousand questions Cakra will he answer completely. The title of favorite daughter-in-law is probably not a figment, and it is evident by their familiarity when talking four eyes.


In fact, Ricko who had forced him to join almost thrown slippers, what a very extraordinary discrimination felt. "Patience, Ko, I did yesterday too" said someone who had just come with his son.


Zean's confession is a little relief, if only in biological children so, let alone adopted children. "Is that so?" asked Ricko who then Zean nodded steadily. If only Cakra was willing to participate in the company, it could be ascertained that Zean's position was threatened.


Just like Ricko who used to be confused, Zean also seemed confused about Cakra. There is a power of what makes him suddenly a golden boy in the Megantara family from the beginning. In fact, since becoming Ameera's lover.


If only according to the news that he could not be sure whether it was true or not, it seems unreasonable. Papa Mikhail's affection has always been the same, and Cakra, who is said to be the conglomerate's grandson, cannot be used as an excuse.


Because indeed as he got older, Papa Mikhail no longer cared so much about treasures. So, the notion that Cakra was considered special because the wealth of his two grandfathers was not right, Zean was convinced of that.


Knowing all the life of Cakra, Papa Mikhail's little heart looked at the boy differently. Therefore, he conveyed a message directly to Darmawangsa not to harass Cakra because the child was part of his family.


If you're talking about his grandfather, Papa Mikhail is sick of it. The name Darmawangsa was no stranger to Mikhail, not as a friend, but someone who had been in trouble with him in the past.


The dirty competition in the business that Darmawangsa did in the past still imprints Mikhail's memory. Decades ago, Darmawangsa tried to deceive him, but obviously it did not work at all and Mikhail was furious.


Almost made bankrupt, but at that time Mikhail still gave it a chance until the title of the conglomerate still survives in Darmawangsa to this day.


That is what makes Darmawangsa not dare to dwell and choose silence since getting the threat of Mikhail. And, what happened to Cakra today clearly managed to make Papa Mikhail furious, daring to break his promise and pick up Cakra in a disrespectful way.


"You got hit too?"


"No, Pa, Bang Ricko only," Cakra replied after telling a long story about the tragedy that befell them.


Papa Mikhail heaved a sigh of relief, since then he had tried to hold back and respond to his daughter-in-law's story casually, but those emotions were still there. "Thank God, Ricko is fine .. His head is made of steel," added Papa Mikhail who made Cakra laugh.


"But it's bleeding, Pa."


"How much? While it doesn't leak its head then it doesn't matter."


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- To Be Continued