
"Photoons."
Cakra thought too far, thinking that Ameera would ask for something that would make her fixate, asking for a photo. Presumably, Cakra had hoped too far about Ameera's request this afternoon.
"Muilk ...."
"Hm? It can be, it's easy like this doang mah."
After a few moments of fixation, Cakra tries to control himself as quickly as possible. If only being an impromptu photographer is clear Cakra can, it is very easy and since the first he did like to capture various objects in his memories, and this afternoon Ameera became his object.
Of course it does not need to be asked how, Ameera is the master. Anyone knows that she's also been in the modeling world long enough, obviously not going to die of style.
It did not take long for him to get some photos with satisfactory results and worthy to be exhibited, even the photographer impromptu seemed confused when Ameera said enough and now slowly approaching towards him.
"Recuredly already?" ask Cakra frowned, according to his knowledge the woman is a little complicated and much to want when it comes to photos, but Ameera is not so.
Ameera nodded and insisted if she was sure of the answer. "Well see the results?"
So close to their distance, Ameera who is only limited to the shoulders of Cakra makes them look funny, especially when Ameera must tiptoe before Cakra lowered his head to facilitate Ameera's struggle.
"Beauty," replied Cakra later.
"True, I have never found dusk in Jakarta as beautiful as this afternoon ... is it possible I missed it huh?"
The beautiful word that Cakra uttered seems to differ in meaning from what Ameera meant. For Cakra, the word was only meant for Ameera, in contrast to Ameera who was endlessly admiring the twilight this afternoon.
"For dong, but a photo of both." Ameera looked up, for a moment their gazes locked until the two were getting no better.
"Can."
Once I heard the word may, Ameera spent a lot of time capturing their memories. Like other couples who love each other, they express feelings through the photo with the aim of all believing that their relationship is not a play.
"Less manyun, who is sincere, Cakra do not be depressed so face."
"Does that have to be? Grip my lips, Meera."
"One more time, I'm going to post, Cakra come on." Ameera let out her mainstay style, seducing with a soft voice and soft-spoken eyes there.
As expected, it worked and Cakra according to. Both of them really look sweet with just a photo, a photo that Ameera will use as fuel to burn Julio to his brain.
Ameera's actions were not at all Cakra in question, after all it was so early in their agreement. However, seeing the caption Ameera pinned on the photo they both made Cakra involuntarily start to bulge his head.
- Nothing is more beautiful, than to look upon the sheen of twilight with the soul you love .. Thank you for today, Cakra -.
"Where do I love you? How come it's just like that?" cakra protested because he felt something was lacking when he read it.
"There must be? Excessive later if added so," chirped Ameera then sighed violently. Already uploaded, even his fans began to enliven the comment column, Ameera lazy if you have to change the caption.
"Usually the hell, I see Jovan and Alan's post that the photo post is the same as her boyfriend must be so."
"Hm, if that's what you post? Let's be fair, later I repost who knows your followers soared to 1 million." Ameera throws a brilliant idea that makes Cakra laugh.
A little bit of Cakra does not need popularity, if he really obeys the will of Ameera all pure to that extent, do not expect anything else. "should?"
"Must be, you know not? Happy girl is simple, do not have to wear treasure, but posted the same girlfriend is happy is amazing."
Whether in a conscious state or not, but the way Ameera talks seems to start impressed differently. Cakra can understand it, after Ameera said so without a second thought the man followed Ameera's will.
beautiful Sky with beautiful girl ... I love you, Ameera
"Hihi gitu dong, people know that you have one," said Ameera with a face that met red because it was still made to cheer after seeing the description in the photo that Cakra uploaded.
Cakra laughed discordantly, only to look satisfied, Ameera again complained also when looking at the next photo. The fact that Ameera remains an ordinary woman Cakra cannot argue, she remains a willing crowd and protests with her pouting face.
"He was happy when posted girlfriend, I follow your words when, though," said Cakra with a shady smile, a little he did not feel Ameera sucks even though for other men it is definitely yes.
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"Yuk home, it's getting dark .. We're pretty far away, Ra."
"Can't you later sa_"
"No, go home now," stressed Cakra no longer gives a respite even though Ameera still looks so at home.
"Yes it is!! I'll be here tomorrow again but yeah?"
"Hm, tomorrow we go again, now go home first," said Cakra so softly while pairing Ameera's helmet. He did not dislike the two with the woman, but what he feared Ameera was the target of his parents' anger.
Honey, Cakra's good intentions are presumably unreserved. In a state of urgency, the motor suddenly cannot be turned on even though it has been tried many times. Very upset Cakra it feels, if you know that this bike will be embarrassing, presumably he better accept Jovan's offer to borrow his bike.
"Why? Gasoline is it?"
"No," replied Cakra sighing harshly, he knew his motor disease and if it had relapsed then it was only his shortcut workshop.
"I want to buy it?" As easy as Ameera asked, she instead suggested Cakra buy with personal money, but gave an offer and it was clear she would be in charge.
"No need, my money is still enough to buy a motorbike" replied Cakra later.
Since the beginning he received the money, it was actually thought to buy a new motorbike. However, considering the debt of his late father scattered everywhere forced him to put it first.
Unfortunately, Cakra's father dealt with the renternir and clearly flowered to make the 1 Billion that Cakra received left only a little, not up to two hundred million. The rest of the money will be used for business capital later, therefore Cakra still thinks twice even though he wants to have the iron horse.
"Don't use, just tube for others .. continue the lecture or so," Ameera timpal then, immediately Cakra looked up and looked at Ameera who was standing not far from him.
Some time he was silent, until now breathe a sigh of relief when the motor can be invited to work together again. "Life, right? Come on up," take Cakra and cut off the conversation about the new bike that Ameera said.
Forced, inevitably Ameera must submit. Not only did Cakra's gaze make his heart weak, but the evening was also considered by Ameera.
"Cakra."
"Why, Ra?"
"The road is slow, cold." Not even half the trip, Ameera had complained.
"Cold?"
That instant Ameera spoke, that second Cakra also stopped and came down from his motorbike to make Ameera flounder because she was confused about what the man would do to her.
"Please don't hug, I'm going crazy, Cakra!!"
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- To Be Continued
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