
If Azkara may be locked up in his room, on the other hand, the sweet couple who had just bathed in sweat look carefree and dry each other's hair. As if the world only belonged to them, Cakra believed the way he did really worked.
In fact, without him knowing there is a piece of heart that is now hot due to being defamed. Cakra and Ameera had a great time, having completed the endless longing. As per Cakra's plan, he wanted to make the best use of the weekend.
"Your hair is getting longer, don't you want it cut, Ra?"
"Honey if cut, later the camera can not be snapped again," Ameera timpal did not forget to blink his flirtatious eyes.
"Ck, don't start, just finish." Cakra was misbehaved, he buried his face in the Ameera niche after the woman seemed to deliberately tease him.
Successfully making Cakra wrong behavior is an achievement for Ameera, she was stunned and rubbed gently the hair of the husband. Until, their happiness was again disturbed when they heard the knocking of the door many times.
It was definitely Pras, and it made Cakra upset himself. Though it has been given a clear warning, but it did not work as well. Fortunately they had fun, although lazy Cakra was forced to open the door of his room.
"Ck, what's up ka_hm? Azkara?" The chakra frowned because the one in front of him was now Azkara.
Reach the man wave and look for the paper he pasted so as not to be seen. However, Cakra has not finished confusion, he is more confused when Azkara like he just got a disaster.
"Azka why?" Not alone, Ameera even came out after hearing Azka chattering at length about papa and his opinion.
"Opa is angry, Onta, and Papa is silent." Azkara complains, and Cakra's premonition starts to get bad because the paper he just pasted is no longer in place.
Unlike Cakra whose mind was everywhere, Ameera felt sorry for her nephew. Not without reason, if Evan was angry then it is likely that Azkara's mental health was affected, therefore he acted like a tranquilizer and asked Azkara to tell what he was sad.
"Try to take a breath first, the story is clear, aunt confused if you are," said Ameera softly and Azka participated at that time.
He seemed to take a deep breath before then exhaling it so slowly. "So opa came, but I was in the room and for God's sake I wasn't the culprit, but opa still considered me a pervert because of this," clearly Azka while showing a paper that looks familiar and has been crushed there.
As soon as Cakra's eyes were perfectly rounded, something he had been looking for since now was clearly displayed before his eyes. While Ameera now raises a sharp gaze while pinching the waist of the husband. "Look at you, the father knows we can both beat him up" whispered Ameera so slowly, but managed to make Cakra silenced.
"How serious? What time do I want?"
Honestly, if you have to admit where he dared to be, even more so if the one he will face is Evan. Honestly, even though his lips are not chatty, but Cakra is very avoiding the man's anger.
"Basar siallan .. seems like someone is planning to kill me slowly."
Azkara stared at the nano without direction, he was completely enraged and Cakra was able to catch the other side of Azkara. His hands clenched tightly, the hard that had been crushed, now he crumpled again.
He began to look at the CCTV, as if he was looking for something and drew conclusions about what he was going through. His mouth did not stop chattering, he revealed an overwhelming anger until Cakra gulped his saliva bitterly.
"When did the CCTV malfunction?"
Azkara still seemed to be thinking hard, I don't know what he thought Ameera did either. Until, in the last seconds Azkara looked at the couple full of probes. Without the slightest bit he released, from top to bottom until the thin grin was clearly visible on Azkara's face.
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"You're just taking a shower?"
"Hm? N-no, it's been a long time," replied Cakra who was unfortunate a little, especially when Azkara deliberately crossed his chest and raised a hostile gaze.
As Azkara approaches, he begins to suspect someone he trusts the most. Cakra blinked slowly, if normally he would push Azkara away, but Azkara's gaze this time was different and it could be concluded that he had awakened the sleeping lion.
"Say, who made this?"
It was no longer a question, but rather an emphasis that forced Cakra to confess immediately. After that, he was suddenly disappointed in Cakra and was just about to vent his frustration, Ameera suddenly shouted while pressing on his stomach.
"White, aaaawwwwwww!!"
"Darling why?"
Cakra panicked, and Azkara confused himself why it was Ameera who fell but did not do anything. "My stomach hurts all of a sudden" said Ameera, who made Azkara forget her frustration.
"Haaaah? How sick?" tanya Azka now knelt down and was clearly involved as to what she was to Ameera.
"It hurts so much, Azka .. please call your mama."
"Mama Arisan is the same, I can!! Here I see!!"
"Hey-hey, Azkaaaa what do you want to see?" cakra's cry echoed and powerless to hold back his emotions, really. "Look a little, dikit doang."
"Little head!! Watch out, we're going to the hospital saj_"
"Don't, Honey!! Azka just call me oma then, yeah." Ameera cut off the talk of Cakra immediately.
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- To Be Continued