Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 22 - He's Famous?

"Mosquito, Mahen!! Woah is huge!! Is it really this big of a mosquito here? Crazy, purposely fed or how?" Not finished Mahendra talking, he was chattering and busy himself chasing mosquitoes after having landed his palm on Mahendra's forehead.

Ameera doesn't mean to ignore Mahendra, but the mosquitoes that roam tonight make her anxious on her own. Unexpectedly, in the middle of his activities Ameera heard the sound of a group of young men passing right in front of the house.

The voice managed to make Ameera speechless, she sharpened her ears before then passed out to ascertain who greeted Abah Asep in front.

"Who was that passing by?"

"They're village children here, it's normal that they gather at the camp post, guard the village, Neng," replied the middle-aged man and made Ameera goosebumps.

To be honest he was not satisfied with Abah Asep's answer, but what he wanted to say was only the answer he received. Ameera's eyes continued to look forward, the lack of illumination was very difficult for the woman, even their backs alone could not see Ameera even though their laughter could still be heard clearly.

Yes, it is even very clear and Ameera is very sure among them there is Cakra. It was not without reason that he was confident, three months was enough for him to recognize Cakra, moreover his way of laughing. "Basic heart!! He could have laughed so freely after leaving me."

He grumbled, returning to Mahendra's now evasive side as Ameera approached. Spontaneous movements in order to defend themselves it turned out to make Ameera who had been riding blood so violently offended. "You why else? Allergic if I come closer?"

"No-no, Miss. .. It seems like it's night, it's good that Miss immediately went into the room," said the man, increasingly keeping a safe distance because he was worried that the fingerprints on his forehead had increased by one more.

"Sleeping at eight, I thought I was a child of Kindergarten," Ameera replied ketus, not realizing that now she was yawning wide to make Mahendra a little regret resigning as Zean's assistant, because the people who are accompanied are the same.

Just now, not even five minutes he spoke and now the fine snoring of Ameera had been unpretentious to the voice of the animal he meant some time ago. He had said many times to go to bed early, but Ameera had been waiting in the hope that the lights would come on soon.

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"Religion ..."

Without alarm, without the cry of the mother and without interference Jihan, this morning Ameera was quite independent and woke when the sun had not yet risen. Maybe because sleeping early and the atmosphere in the countryside is so different that Ameera is able to adjust.

Once awake, Ameera immediately went out of the room. Whether there is something he can help or not, but Ameera knows herself enough if she is in someone else's place. Beyond a doubt, the house already looks so neat, presumably Ameera woke up less early.

Not wanting to be more embarrassed, Ameera immediately looked for the whereabouts of Bu Rukmini in the kitchen. An activity that is very rare, even almost never Ameera do is enter the kitchen. Once inside, the woman was already greeted with a warm smile and a kind welcome by the middle-aged woman.

"Son Meera just sit down, just stay a little longer."

Ameera bites her lips, she is embarrassed and even more obvious if she never busies herself in the kitchen. Want to help also how, all the equipment here is still simple, it can be ascertained Ameera will not be able to start the fire.

Incidentally, after Bu Rukmini refused Ameera's help, the woman felt pain in her abdomen. The call of nature in the morning made Ameera decide to take a morning shower. However, from what he knew last night, at the house of Bu Rukmini does not provide a bathroom, there is only a restroom to urinate.

Ameera did not feel it was suffering, but vice versa. Since he longed for the atmosphere in the countryside, it seems that bathing in the river will be very pleasant. This morning, she will be accompanied by Ayumi, Rukmini's only young daughter.

"Seeh, it's pretty, isn't it a matter of bathing in the river like this?" ayumi asked carefully, not only were the Adamites amazed by the beauty of Ameera, but the Eveans were too.

Ameera shook her head, she was still enjoying the cold water of the rural river that she had just felt when she was this mature, Ameera seemed to feel her little time was wasted. "I like it, Yu, later in the afternoon we take another shower!!" exclaim Ameera who then Ayumi angguki immediately.

Unfortunately, the location where they bathe is very open to make Ameera the center of attention of some young men who pass by the river. Ameera thought after adulthood she would not get that kind of temptation, but today she re-experienced it to make her rush away.

"It's okay, Tea, it's common .. They're not evil anyway."

"Stop scared, Yu," Ameera replied, even shaking while wearing her change of clothes, regretting why she didn't ask Mahendra to come along.

Intentions invite Ayumi because she was worried that the man stole the opportunity, it was even more frightening. Not wanting to take too long, Ameera invites Ayumi to leave the place immediately.

Ameera, who was not used to stepping on the narrow path, looked no other way than to watch her steps. For Ameera his body is an asset and from toe to toe his hair is equally important and no one should be hurt.

Too focused, he accidentally hit the back of Ayumi who suddenly stopped. "Create, ken_"

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"God's Cause, Kang Cakra? When's her home?" Ameera's question stopped when she heard Ayumi also asking, slowly the woman looked forward just to make sure the other person was talking to Ayumi.

"Cakra?"

It's no longer a dream last night, Ameera actually saw it. In fact, the jacket that Cakra was wearing was the jacket that she wore on their last night together. Not a week of separation, but he felt it had been so long because he saw the usual Cakra reaction as if he did not know each other.

"Before long, Ayu more beautiful ... has graduated huh?"

I don't know what Cakra means, just praise or indeed they are close, but Ameera seems not willing to hear Cakra speak as softly as that, moreover she praises other women. "Already, Kang, Ayu graduated last year," replied Ayumi who was then just Cakra angguki.

"Ehm, oh yeah, Kang Cakra must know who's the same Ayu, right? It's Meera Tea, the artist!" exclaimed Ayumi introduced Ameera so proudly, while her interlocutor just smiled as he could.

Ameera thought Ayumi was aware of the news about her, but it was not and was evident by the question she had thrown at Cakra. True said his brother, not all care and know about his personal life.

"Eum, no, he's famous huh, Yu?" Had been surprised by Ayumi's question, but he was increasingly surprised to hear Cakra's question until he turned his gaze immediately.

Not wanting to stay too long in the presence of Cakra, the woman passed away first with vehement vehemence in her heart. "Teh, wait!! Wh why? Angry little huh? Understandably, Teh, Kang Cakra never watch tv."

Ameera clenched her hands and continued to take long steps, her body that had been cold was now back hot as if it was about to explode. "Yes, I never watch TV!! But he's seen me shower, Ayumi!!"

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- To Be Continued