
If only guessing, until the apocalypse there will be no answer. Followed by Ameera, Cakra approached and had prepared himself if someone in the tent was dangerous later.
"Cakra, leave it alone .. while not interfering no problem."
Unlike Cakra who is interested in proving who is there, Ameera is quite the opposite. As a people who are always prejudiced, it is clear Ameera will draw the most reasonable conclusion.
Given the location and condition of the Cakra house, it is very possible for adventurers to make it a destination, the guts test for example. Not only that, another possibility is the climbers or who deliberately spend the night in that place because it is considered the safest.
Let's just say, Ameera is not so interested because since the first he is not the type who cares about the personal affairs of others. "It's not a problem, Ra, but it does need to be supplied_"
"Shuut!! Diem, the tent is moving." Ameera cuts off Cakra's conversation when she realizes the movement of a person behind the red tent.
I don't know who is inside, but it can be concluded in the count of five they will find the answer. Both are looking forward to and looking forward to the same. Until not long ago, the voice of Ameera held simultaneously with the appearance of a man with pineapple hair typical wake up.
"Woah, it's cold .. I'm sorry I didn't bring extra blankets."
Ameera yawned when someone she thought was crazy yawned while stretching her muscles. Not at all visible as a spy, he stared leisurely at the two bewildered lovebirds before him.
Mahendra, the man who is believed to take care of Ameera is indeed unmitigated in performing his duties. Capitalize on Ayumi's urgent results overnight, without a second thought Mahendra plunged into the field.
Not afraid of Cakra doing evil, he knew the man was not as petty as he seemed. However, what Mahendra was worried about was the people misunderstood and thought that the two lovebirds were acting immoral, just like the accusations of Ayumi at that time.
"Why don't you knock on the door, if Babas knows how you slept outside, Mahen?" Not afraid of being discovered by his father, but what Ameera feared was actually discovered by Om Babas, someone who had served since bachelor at home. "It's okay, Miss, anyways this exciting ... Miss should try, especially if it's a campfire."
Usually, Mahendra will nag if he feels burdened with his job of looking after Ameera. Unexpectedly, the man actually offered the same experience for Ameera to try later.
Just hearing that Ameera wasn't interested, really. Sleeping in the room alone is quite a mental test, especially outside this way. Indeed, the morning looks so beautiful, the atmosphere of the countryside is still so thick and soothing to the eyes.
It's just that, in the eyes of Ameera who had imagined the sad story behind the house was different. There is no beauty, though there probably won't make Ameera calm.
"No thank you, you're all, Mahendra."
It was clear he refused, no need to be wooed by any word would still be so. Seeing Ameera's reaction, Mahendra turned to Cakra instead. At first, Ameera thought the man was just joking, but it turned out that he was real. Unfortunately, Cakra was actually interested in even suggesting a more pleasant camping place.
"Seriously? Woah by the river?"
"Hm, the place is much more beautiful .. Surely you like."
Mahendra likes, since childhood he was active in the organization and camping is part of his life. Then he was reunited with Cakra who apparently also liked the same thing. However, there is one that is a little disturbing Mahendra, namely the call of the father and this is a little disturbing in his ears.
He was more comfortable being called Big Brother or if necessary a name alone, even if their ages were quite different, but it didn't matter. Their conversation grew more pleasant, even moving places to the Cakra living room just for the sake of discussing their plans.
Under these circumstances, it was certain that the ostracized was the main star, the angel who became the main thing for these two men, Ameera. If you look at the real pity, not yet so the wife is exactly a poor woman whose job is only to prepare tea and sit at the side of the husband.
"Sama, I also ... while here my working hours are not so certain, so free to go anywhere."
The longer, the more Ameera felt ignored until she deliberately sought the attention of the two men. "Grad ..."
"Miss why? Just a moment .. We're planning something important." Whether intentionally or how, Mahendra pretended to be insensitive and interpreted Ameera's actions as a code because he wanted to go home soon.
But what happened was not really so. He behaves that way because he feels ostracized, it sucks.
Not only Mahendra, but Cakra also seemed to not understand what he wanted. He wants to be invited, just one more time. Since he did not know if Cakra liked it, but was about to confess this second obviously he was embarrassed.
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Until the conversation is finished and an agreement is reached regarding the camping, Mahendra pampit go home. Of course, Cakra still accompanied because he had promised before.
Along the way, Ameera pouted even her lips could be bunned. While Mahendra is alone with Cakra who also shares experiences while participating in organizations at his school.
Never did Ameera regret this much, even when she arrived at Abah's house she entered without saying anything. It clearly makes Ayumi confused and afraid, she suddenly approached Cakra who was still standing on the terrace with Mahendra.
"Kang, what's going on? Why is Meera tea so? You guys are okay, right?"
"Just in case, the name comes month .. later also good by itself."
Although faint, Mahendra's voice was heard in Ameera's ear who was just about to open the door of the room. He who was angry, now more angry to run to the bed to forget his frustration.
"Bas cheap, just invited Camping why would he want? Same Mahen again." Just because he was upset, he made it up. Ameera continued to grumble until her phone rang, only then did the woman's attention switch.
Just got angry, sulking indistinctly like a Kindergarten child just because Cakra was insensitive. Now, with just a short message, he smiled and forgot if he had just cursed Cakra. - For the beauty of Cakra not much drama, say if you want to come too -
He chipped, his leg kicking indistinctly just because of Cakra's invitation. "But we sleep as late as we do." While typing, he also passed it on his lips and it was Ameera's custom.
Not long ago, only a few moments Cakra had already replied to him. Different from before, this time using a voice message that makes Ameera impatient to open it.
"Foreign your mind, Ameera Hatma!!" Ameera's ears until she is sick, her heart may need to be checked when she hears Mahendra's voice behind her phone. "hey? Since when is my chakra he's mastered?"
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- To Be Continued