Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 29 - Pandangi Langit As The Sky.

"Ck, would you like to be there, huh? Over there? Or is it there?"

Almost ten minutes after she closed her eyes, Ameera was still curious about her guess until she woke up and pointed at some side of the room as if she had found it there.

"Ah must be here!!"

Ameera still continues to move because she suspects that there is really a hidden camera that Cakra put to monitor her, without her realizing that she was actually monitored directly by the owner of the sharp eye since then. Yes, although almost caught, but now Cakra can look at it calmly.

Not a second did Cakra release his gaze from Ameera, all his behavior was too valuable if it had to be wasted. "Bas strange, he forgot his age or how," Inner Cakra then pulled the corner of his lips.

I don't know how much longer it will be, but until now Cakra is still very comfortable looking at it. Deliberately escaping from the camping post by reason of abdominal pain, Cakra did not return until this moment.

Actually, he could have knocked on the window, but if he really did, most likely Ameera would not sleep until the next day. Learning from experience, the woman is unyielding before going to sleep, she will continue to be awake and obviously the difficulty of persuading her to close her eyes is Cakra.

Even though looking was enough for Cakra, he did not care even though the mosquitoes began to disturb his calm. In fact, he was willing to just blow the mosquito in his hand to leave because he was worried if expelled in another way it would cause a sound later.

Long enough Cakra stood there, until Ameera fell asleep by itself in a position that really makes Cakra restless. Wanting him to fix it, the blanket did not cover his entire body and for whatever sake Cakra was anxious to even think of entering in order to justify the blanket Ameera.

"Yes, God come on!! Why could he just sleep? Aren't you afraid of her body freezing or what?" muttered Cakra so slowly while biting his lower lip. Funny thing is not yet five minutes Cakra said the woman justified her own blanket with eyes still closed, only Cakra calm if he had to leave it.

Stay the silent and dark atmosphere of the night that accompanies Cakra tonight. Shouts of one of his friends from a distance who seemed to be aware if his needs were too long made Cakra slowly step back.

"I'm home, yeah, pretty, don't find out too much about me. I'm sure you'll regret it later, Ameera." Although Ameera does not know of its existence, and do not let know Cakra remains alone with a very slow voice because of fear of being discovered later.

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"A stomachache for up to an hour, we were the ones panicking ... Mustakim will find you at home, Cakra!!"

The chakras only smile thinly, instead of deliberately seeking attention or making them worry. He himself did not expect it to be that long, how else he looked at managed to make him feel at home and reluctant to lift his legs.

"Smiling, thinking, Cakra .. Where are you really?" hasan asked using the language of pride, it was fortunate that Cakra had not forgotten even though he had left his homeland long ago.

The more alluded to, Cakra's smile expanded so that Hasan thought his friend was really crazy after coming home from overseas. Whether what happened to Cakra for several years in the capital, maybe there is something hidden and he can not explain until finally Cakra looks like a lack of sane like this, that is how Hasan thought about the Cakra.

It was not Hasan who thought so, but some of his other friends thought the same. Because from the first night Cakra rejoined them, the man was often deliberately aloof, and his place near the tomb of his parents.

The night was still safe, they concluded that Cakra missed the mediation of his parents, but the last nights were different. Every time he returned to the camling post, Cakra seemed to have just won the grand prize.

"Way, Cakra!!"

The person where the mind where, yes that's the right words to express the current Cakra. His body was with Yusuf and Hasan at the patrol station, but his mind was in Abah Asep's house, precisely in the guest room of the village elder.

"Returning you so strange like this, Don't-don't in Jakarta you affected promiscuity huh?" hasan asked seriously, in their eyes the Cakra was already too strange.

"meaning?"

"Use the question means, the signs are already in you all .. From yesterday we noticed, the longer the more convincing if you are a user. Just ask Joseph" said Hasan who was later justified by Joseph, their other friend.

Their guess is too far, even though during Jakarta that Cakra felt was a difficulty before the presence of Ameera. Let alone to buy the illicit goods, for rice alone he was confused because his salary was often just passing by.

"Even the shape I've forgotten, after all why would I waste money on such a thing? Loss!!" firmly Cakra then leaned against the wall of the small building.

Cakra's answer did make sense, his two friends were bearded, as if to trust Cakra just like that. "Oh yes, I forgot about this ... This afternoon I saw you the same artist was walking together, did you know or just ask for delivery?"

"Solicit delivery? I'm not a motorcycle taxi!! Clearly familiar, Hasan," replied Cakra seemed relaxed, completely not thinking if it would be increasingly considered strange.

"really?"

"Ck, if I tell you the truth you will not believe .. But one thing is for sure, Ameera came all the way from Jakarta just wanting to see me." Cakra gave an honest statement, nothing he kept secret in front of them.

Unfortunately, for this one neither Joseph nor Hasan believed, both refused to believe and considered Cakra to be mere bragging. In fact, Hasan firmly believes that if Cakra is really a drug addict, his confession this time successfully makes Cakra considered crazy.

"Behold the sky as the sky, never expect you to reach it, Cakra."

Joseph breaks up the debate between Hasan and Cakra, for now Joseph is on Hasan's side to make Cakra lazy to talk. Whatever, he doesn't need people to believe, it's true and he's not fantasizing.

"We talk like this because_"

"Tolooooong!!"

Hasan's words were cut off by someone's cry from a distance. The three whistled and got off the patrol post to ascertain what was happening there, the shout getting closer and closer until a middle-aged man with a deathly pale face stood before them.

"What's up, Kang?"

"The fire!! Eh means Ma-maling!! There's a vane!!" In a state of alarm the man even mispronounced.

Cakra's hunch was suddenly unpleasant, for some reason his eyes had looked far away, even more so when he shouted from some of the residents again sounded.

"Abah Asep's house was burglarized, and the perpetrator entered from the bedroom window tam_"

"What?!" Not yet finished the man spoke, Cakra ran quickly ahead of his two friends. No other and no not, it was certain that the one he was worried about this time was Ameera. "Dare to touch it just a little, I'll chase it to hell!!"

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- To Be Continued

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