Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 95 - Rich Waste

"Don't look at me like that, Cakra .. You're scary, I swear."

New also stared, but Ameera had mistakenly guessed and thought that Cakra was angry because of his mistake. However, this afternoon was beneficial for Cakra, without needing Cakra to talk much, Ameera apologized immediately.

Though, he was not angry actually, where maybe Cakra up to the heart, seeing him sad just could not. Although it was a little upset because the wife dared to meet her grandfather, but to be angry, honestly Cakra could not.

Not only because he looked at his father-in-law and brother-in-law, but for now as big as any mistake Ameera felt melted away. Since the beginning of marriage, Cakra has never been angry, even snapping it is not hearty.

"Darling, aren't you angry anymore?"

It had been so long since, they had been fine, but on the way to Prof's residence. Madani the woman again questioned the same. Yes, this has been the umpteenth time, and Cakra was confused about what sentence to answer.

"It's just once again that I give you a cup, will you?"

"Seriously, are you forgiven yet?"

"Already, dear, already," replied Cakra rubbing Ameera's shoulder as a form of expression if he really no longer angry.

Unfortunately, even so Ameera still hesitates because the expression of Cakra is not as good as usual. "You're still pouting, which means you're still mad at me."

Cakra let out a long sigh, he stared at the lethargic Ameera who seemed enthusiastic waiting for her answer. "Not anymore, my dear, my wife, the angel of the world and the hereafter Cakra Darmawangsa, Ameera Hatma bint Mikhail Abercio with a set of prayer tools and his mosque, cash ..satisfied!"

Believe me, Cakra's patience has been very tested and among the men in the family, maybe Cakra is patient. However, this time his patience was eroded to the point of losing his identity. "Heheh gitu dong" said Ameera accompanied by a light laughter.

Cakra just shook his head, maybe Evan and Ricko were in front too. There was no way they could not hear Ameera's voice, even Cakra found Evan laughing there.

"Women do, chakra, validation and reassurance are all they need."

"Tuh dengerin said brother Evan," timpal Ameera confirmed, a satire from his brother-in-law instead he considered the defense and made Ameera feel victorious over Cakra.

"But there have been many times, brother, from noon to malem there are about 80 times he nanya it," said Cakra honestly to make Ameera as if she was being skinned.

Not only Evan, this time Ricko was also made to hear Cakra's complaint. Presumably, anyone in the Cakra position would feel the same way. "Patience, I know how you feel" Evan said casually, only after his sister-in-law said so did Ameera realize that Evan was on her husband's side.

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Not just a feeling, it turns out the journey taken to arrive at the residence of Prof. Madani is quite time consuming. Ameera almost overslept, and the long journey paid off when she got there. The appearance of the man's house is enough to make Ameera amazed.

"Woah this is his house?"

Like a person who never saw a luxury house, Ameera until he gawked until Cakra closed his mouth. The reaction may be a little overwhelming, but it's not to blame because Ricko is just as good.

"Buset, Cakra .. This is a rich waste!! Looks like it's richer this one, Bro_"

"Hurry down, keep your attitude in front of Prof. Madame, Ricko!!"

Ricko forgot that among them was a panther, almost he was pounced on. The warning to Ricko also made Ameera speechless, a little Ameera no longer asked as soon as she got out of the car and was greeted by several people to enter the main house.

In the past, he had spent so much money to make Cakra feel at home, even Ameera had said she could finance Cakra college if the man wanted to. Now, time seems to open the eyes of Ameera, if the droves that were once considered the burden of his wallet are not ordinary people.

Let alone those who used to insult Cakra, even Ameera trembled a little as soon as she entered the luxurious palace that looked so awake. Along entering his house, Ameera continued to stare in admiration for some antique objects that he believed were estimated billions of rupiah.

In contrast to Ameera, Cakra's view is precisely focused on a photo that is displayed so large in the family room. Although he had tried to look ordinary, unfortunately the eyes wet again when he saw the portrait of his mother with a smile that Cakra missed very much there.

In fact, his steps until stopped until Ameera who had been holding his hand had also stopped. Disgruntled Cakra only caught a glimpse, he turned around and looked back at the photo fixedly.

"Eat first, show your mother a picture of you from childhood if you want, Cakra." The voice managed to make the blood of Cakra rustle, he turned his head slowly and watched the owner of the shady face approach him.

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- To Be Continued