Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 41 - Don't Be Noisy

"He is gentle, loving and the types of guys can not stand up .. ants that bite him just blown, if you must be trampled!! Yeah, right?"

Sometimes, what is seen is inversely proportional to the fact. That's how a little Ameera's assessment of Cakra is, men are not hearty and soft-hearted he said. Unbeknownst to him that the gentle-hearted man almost took one's life with his hands.

"Huh, time huh? Didn't Miss herself say Cakra used to play hands on the set? A pack of Rizal he slapped, soft heart what?"

There are always words that break Ameera's perception. Mahendra stared fixedly at his young lady who looked upset because her argument was refuted. "Ck, that's an exception, which is obvious when with me she's a gentle point," Ameera stressed irrefutably, she just told stories and did not accept any ugly opinions about Cakra.

"Hm, now soft .. someday there is a hard, Cakra face is biased_"

"Mahendra!!"

Totally unacceptable to criticize, it seems that Ameera not only rejects negative comments about Cakra from her fans, but anyone in her life. Tonight Mahen who he hit using Hasan flute for daring to talk bad about Cakra, whether tomorrow-tomorrow who got Ameera's tantrums.

Mahendra who has been lazy since invited to join on the terrace with Ameera increasingly lazy again. Instantly he wanted to go back to the room and continue to contact his lover only, but how could he possibly run away from the shackles of this one woman.

"Non't go anywhere!! Sit down!! Don't be lazy to blend in ... Hasan and Joseph sacrificed their time, their sleep?"

Mahendra rolled his eyes lazily. Mingle said? Even though since yesterday, Mahendra has also mingled, even they share their experiences with each other.

If only given the opportunity to be honest, and it would not be a problem, Mahendra would probably shout with his voice that that makes him lazy to be in this place Ameera herself, not Joseph and Hasan, he said, nor did Ayumi who had been sleepy accompany Ameera there.

"Yusuf and Hasan are coming home soon, you don't see what time it is? After all, if it's time for bed at night?"

"Huh? Iyeakah? What time is it?"

Ameera grabbed her phone, and the woman's mouth immediately bought when she realized it was too late. Instantly he stared regretfully at Ayumi, too cool to play cards with Yusuf and Hasan to make him forget time.

Intention to reduce boredom because Cakra did not contact her the woman was just complacent. Unfortunately, Ameera stayed up late dragging the other party who should have been asleep since.

"Isn't he? Iyeakah? Oh yeah!! Wear nanya," Mahendra annoyed after mimicking the way Ameera asked, the more days Mahendra made a headache until the man felt the need for immediate doctor treatment.

Even though Mahendra was already that sorry, not a little bit he felt guilty. Ameera simply asks Ayumi to go to bed immediately, while Mahendra asks her to wait until later Yusuf and Hasan return home like the night before.

"Miss won't wait either?"

"Sorry, Mahen .. yesterday Kalila Beauty contacted me and wanted to make me Brand Ambassador one more month. So, I have to take care of my complete beauty. And you know what? Sleeping too late can cause premature aging," said Ameera so organized and the language is very appropriate.

"Truely, I also read some articles sleeping too late is not good for women .. moreover for women who are already three-headed," avenged Mahendra who then made Ameera super sharp gaze and emit lightning flashes there.

"You're mocking me?" ameera asked with her flat face.

Equally good at berkilah, Mahendra had never uttered such words to Ameera. It's just that, as long as he was tasked with taking care of Ameera completely, there was too much Mahendra to feel the rigors of the world, and he seemed powerless to hold her back any longer.

No more answers, Ameera passed away with her flat face. His mood was suddenly bad, although it was simple, but joking about age was not a funny thing for the youngest daughter Mikhail Abercio.

Only Cakra doesn't offend him even if he's called an aunt or something. It may be because of love, or because of the sweet treatment of Cakra that makes Ameera able to understand him.

Darling, the puja until this moment has not contacted him. I don't know where Cakra is, but when Ameera asks Ayumi to ask Yusuf about Cakra, the man says that Cakra went outside on his motorbike.

"Where he really is," Ameera muttered as she threw her body on the bed, it was 22:54 and Cakra had not yet sent her the usual message.

Whereas, before nine o'clock at night Cakra would usually give a warning for Ameera to sleep early, and tonight she did not get such sweet treatment again.

Ameera was not angry, just a little not. It was just that he was worried, because this sort of thing was not usual. Believe me, even though he had argued with Mahendra and said he would sleep first because he was worried about experiencing premature aging, but up to 30 minutes later he had not fallen asleep also until he ended up contacting Cakra.

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Many times Ameera tried, and as usual Cakra did not also receive her call. Until, in the last experiment, Ameera could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Lord, Cakra .. Where are you? Yusuf said you left, right? Now answer me where are you? Hm?" Not yet he heard Cakra's voice, but Ameera had asked a series of questions and hoped that Cakra would give an explanation of that second as well.

Since then Cakra has tested his patience, until now the man was silent and made Ameera upset amazingly. Ameera closed her eyes and wanted to scream out loud, until not long after she heard the voice of Cakra.

"West at 12, there I am" whispered Cakra heard from across the phone.

Hearing that, Ameera immediately turned her head according to Cakra's direction. The woman's heart was pounding, along with a smile that was now expanding when she realized someone was standing outside the window. Although it is not clear his face because it is blocked by a thin curtain on the window, Ameera is sure that Cakra.

Regardless of whether Ayumi is asleep or not, Ameera rushes to open the window to speak more clearly with Cakra. Until, the man's deadly smile was really he looked at and made Ameera involuntarily jump for joy.

"What are you? I'm khaw_"

"Shuut, don't be noisy." The chakra rests its fingers on Ameera's lips.

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- To Be Continued