
After the melee earlier this morning, there was something different from the way Ayumi looked at Ameera. He wasn't as happy as yesterday, even when taking a bath with the woman didn't talk too much. Ameera is aware of her fault, however she is also a woman and understands Ayumi's feelings without needing to be expressed.
"Yu, do you love Cakra?"
Before Ayumi leaves for work, Ameera looks for an opportunity to talk together. There is no other time, as it is most likely that later tonight Ameera is still in town given their itinerary.
Still with eyes watching Ayumi confirming her hijab, Ameera waited patiently for the woman's answer. It may seem frontal, but he just wants recognition and gives affirmation to Ayumi.
Not without reason, he simply did not want this kind of feeling to last any longer. Ameera always felt bad and not free every time Cakra approached, while Cakra seemed ordinary and it made Ayumi always moody since this morning.
In addition, Ameera also wanted to know if there might be something going on between them and Ameera did not know. Moreover, if you look around every time you meet Cakra, Ayumi is very happy and gives her best smile.
"Or have you had a relationship in the past?" ask Ameera again, although honestly ignored, but as much as possible Ameera relaxed.
"Jew_"
"Nothing, Teh .. We had no relationship in the past," said Ayumi, seemingly hanging, as she stared at Ameera, who was still staring at her. "Let's hope there is a relationship in the future with the Kang Cakra," concluded Ayumi with a thin smile, an answer that managed to make Ameera sigh long.
As expected, they loved the same person, it was only natural that Ayumi was so obvious. It has been a long time not to fall in love this deep, once love is precisely in men who are also expected by other women. Mirisnya, when compared with Ayumi about whether or not to be a companion of Cakra, Ameera actually felt like dust among the sparkle of pearls.
"Just as Teteh hoped so, Ayu was the same, but Teteh calmed down .. What happened last night was enough to reason Ayu retreated and stopped mentioning the Kang Cakra in prayer," added Ayumi who then made Ameera's eyes perfectly rounded.
Ayumi declares that she has completely retreated, and that she is at a loss for words. Ameera felt guilty, but as hard as it was to say sorry, even she remained silent after Ayumi passed away.
She feels the pain of being betrayed, Ameera fears that her love for Cakra is hurting other women. But what is it to say? Ameera could not guess who the man her heart wanted. From the beginning, she did not expect that she would fall in love.
"Are you ready, Miss?"
"Good God, I forgot!! Cakra's done taking the motor?"
"Hm, sure, even we're tired of waiting."
"Huh? Ka-we?"
Ameera forgets that she too has to leave, thinking too much about Ayumi's words until she forgets that Cakra may have been waiting since. But did Mahendra say we were? Obviously Ameera's forehead was wrinkled because as she remembered, that would go only Cakra and herself.
"Why? The one that hurt not only you, me too, even worse .. If you are scratched just like that must go to the city then I how?" Ameera only asked a question, Mahendra should be enough to answer yes or no.
Since the dawn incident, Mahendra had no fear. As if he continued to express his frustration, both Ameera and Cakra he treated the same. "Ck, why the hell, kan puskes in the village seb_"
"Listen, Miss, don't ever think of being alone with Cakra like yesterday!" mahendra's jolt that made Ameera turn her eyes lazy.
"Goddess, Mahen. We are here, my friend, just say the same papa all the tasks you have done according to his orders and you quite enjoy the beauty of this village, continue in the river a lot of virgin children bathe, good enough to wash mat_"
"Are I watching or not going at all?"
"Yayyaayya!!"
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As per the initial plan, going to the city on the grounds of treating the wound was not negotiable. Although it must be accompanied by Mahendra and three other people, it is okay, as long as he is with Cakra.
After all it is safer, even though Ameera has used a covered outfit complete with a hat and mask to hide her identity, Mahendra is still considering security. Therefore, the two of them accompanied by the car that Mahendra rented from a master in the village, already exactly the queen and prince accompanied by his guards.
His name alone was accompanied, but Ameera seemed relaxed as if in the way of the two of them. Living freely was a difficult thing for Ameera to get, and with Cakra she felt it.
The number of times Mahendra lost track, the speed of the Cakra motor is clearly difficult to balance Mahendra's entourage. However, Mahendra did not obstruct or restrict their wiggle room, according to orders he only watched and let Ameera do what she pleased.
After a long journey, they arrived at the hospital of Ameera's choice. For the reason Cakra did not know either, he just obeyed what Ameera wanted.
"Cakra wait here yeah, don't go anywhere, I won't be long."
Mahendra blinked slowly, this is the picture if Ameera had another sister. That she spoke, even patting Cakra on the shoulder before leaving the place. In fact, Cakra is also quite mature and there he is not alone, but there are three other people who are among them are friends of Cakra.
"You comfortable?"
"How comfortable?" He was asked behind his name, and Mahendra was tired of meeting this kind of creature.
"Wear nanya, have a relationship with an adult woman like Ameera and be treated like a child? Didn't you say last night more comfortable the same age?" mahendra asked once again, maybe Cakra's brain is less good at catching his question.
Cakra smiled faintly, he crossed his chest and now looked at Mahendra so seriously, as if he was going to convey important information in a moment. "It's for friends, sir, if the wife doesn't matter more mature," he said later.
"Is what? Try repeat?"
"Wife," Cakra answered loudly, and there was Joseph and Hasan, he was proving that his words last night were not just a joke.
"Are you ready to be Ameera's husband?" mahendra asked loudly to make Cakra silent for a while because some people looked at them.
"Assalamualaik."
Not yet had time to answer Mahendra's words, a voice full of authority was heard and made the two look up. Not only Cakra, Mahendra was also surprised and immediately kissed the back of the hand of the man standing before him to make Mahendra do the same thing, who the man was he also did not know who clearly came along.
"Waalaikummussalam, Kak ... Why is it here? Is she sick or?"
"Not, but Abi, oh yes if not misheard earlier discuss the prospective husband Ameera ... Which one, Mahen?"
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- To Be Continued