
"Because it's still small maybe."
Cakra let out a long sigh, he looked at the lover who now looked worried after hearing his words. "Or was considered crazy, I don't know either. 'cause after the citizens realized the incident, I guarded Abah and didn't know what was going on here, Ra."
Cakra recounted how he was after taking the lives of six people. Without the slightest bit of Cakra covered so that Ameera could judge that the elders in the village played an important role in this.
The police did act, it could not be separated from the attention of the authorities. However, it was a tragedy of dr. Dinara was actually engineered as if the case of robbery and perpetrators were not found, in other words Cakra protected and it also involves important people there.
Just for the sake of protecting Cakra, no one would dare to call Cakra the culprit even if they knew the truth. Therefore, he was shunned and the villagers chose to seek safety for fear of the same fate, including close neighbors who now left his house and moved to other places.
"Just Abah?"
It was not doubtful, but it was indeed a bit strange in Ameera's logic if the middle-aged man had the power to silence the various parties with just a single command. If because of his position, but still impossible and does not make sense Ameera.
"Hm, just Abah .. a few weeks after the incident, I had time to take Abah to Jakarta to make sure my soul is disturbed or not. funny yes, until it is considered crazy me, Ra."
Funny where it is, obviously it must be done, even if it is necessary up to this second, Ameera thought with a long sigh. "When I'm okay, sad is yes. Even at that time I had been active in football tournaments to Bandung with my school friends, people were too much in my opinion."
"The consultation to the psychologist does not have to be crazy first, Cakra," Ameera timpal approached, turning off the stove that was still burning even though the water had reflected the smoke there.
Cakra blinked slowly, trying to understand Ameera's words more or less the same as those of a foreign man he met in Jakarta eight years ago. "Is that so?"
"Hm, I am one of the people who often run away to psychiatrists to calm down .. Not that we do not have a God, but sometimes it is necessary," ameera then poured the hot water into the glass that Cakra had prepared.
If only warm tea he can, as well as practice preparing the needs of the chakras in the morning in the future. "People like you still need a psychiatrist? Tell me what made you need that?"
Sounds strange, even very strange for a Cakra. Ameera is an independent woman who is famous in various circles, even in her village there are some fans.
Moreover, when Cakra had come to his house. Rich is certain, including the family of spruce and he also has anything that many eyes dream of. "It may seem so, but we don't know in depth how people, Cakra."
True said Cakra, he has everything, treasure, wealth, popularity and everything he has. However, the one thing that made Ameera never feel lucky, she was lonely in fact.
Moreover, he was only a witness to the romance of Lengkara, his brother. It was clear that the difference was so that Ameera felt her life was not as lucky as Kara, the woman who got the love of two brothers so deep.
"Oh, when was the last one there?"
"After breaking up from Julio," replied Ameera later, it is undeniable that he was almost crazy because of the pain of being betrayed.
Cakra seemed to recall, he counted with his fingers before then asked again. "Four months ago was it, but wasn't there me? Why are you running to a psychiatrist?"
"Initially, Cakra .. we haven't been this close."
Without answering, Cakra only nodded many times as a sign if he did understand. The answer is quite satisfactory, it confirms if the role is important enough to make Ameera no longer need sedatives or the like.
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Now, not invited, not a holiday, without the promised attractive facilities, no swimming pool and all happened of his own free will. Luckily Cakra is a fine man who has absolutely no interest in taking advantage of himself in his life.
If only his papa knew, somehow Ameera later, could be in the chest. Too much time spent at breakfast now Ameera was tired when she realized the sun had risen and she was still in the residence of Cakra.
"You're the one, bad luck, isn't it? How are people suspicious?"
He is wrong, but he is angry and this is quite draining of the inner chakra. Ameera kept nagging while tidying her hair, getting ready to go home in a tangled mood for fear of being discovered.
"Just answer me, abis nginep what's the trouble?" the Chirps of Cakra further made Ameera rise in blood.
"Dar Cakra!! That's not the solution!!"
The chakra that had promised to deliver him was also a little annoying. How not? It was noon this way, and Cakra used the excuse of having to take a bath and so on, really testing the faith of an Ameera.
Instead of panicking, Cakra just chuckled and approached Ameera. When else could he do this, until in a moment Cakra now hugged his body tightly from behind.
"What's the right solution, honey?" ask Cakra while giving a kiss right on the shoulder of the lover, do not forget he brushed Ameera's hair to clearly show her smooth neck.
Ameera flinched, she lowered her head instantly and stared at the hand of Cakra coiled in her stomach. Honestly, at this time he has no solution, Ameera's brain is dead-end and confused as to how she is now.
"Add nginepnya last night again want? You're going home in the morning, aren't you?"
Not so the point, Ameera let out a long sigh and immediately clucked bitterly. "It's the same as solving problems with problems. Ah no, take me home now .. if anyone asks the number of meet on the road that yes!"
Ameera gives the decision, and Cakra is just a yes. They agreed to the plan and now both of them passed out in the hope that nothing would happen later.
"Cakra wait!!"
Just a few steps away, Ameera's eyes were made fusillized when she noticed a tent set up next to Cakra's house, just below the main room window.
"Which crazy person is camping here?" Ameera was confused, while Cakra was similarly confused.
"Huh? You're not the one who brought it?"
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- To Be Continued