Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 55 - Ngeyel's Prospective Husband

Throughout the night Cakra could not sleep, he kept thinking about what Ameera said about tomorrow. A daydream is futile and produces nothing, exhausted to listen to Mahendra's snoring to create a black circle in his eyes when the morning approaches.

It certainly became the subject of Mahendra's jokes. The man who became his bedmate last night. Unlike Cakra, the man really enjoyed the morning atmosphere which felt very different.

Good morning greetings to the universe and the world from Mahendra's mouth echoed, breaking up the jungle and the river flowing ahead. Envious to see it, only this time Cakra camping but no exclamations, his heart seemed uncontrollable and just nervous.

"You why? Did you not sleep last night, Cakra?"

Obviously, anyone can guess if Cakra doesn't sleep at all. His face was swollen, eyes reddened and had been yawning nonstop until his jaw might hurt from a few minutes of re-open hose.

Not going to lie, Cakra nodded until Mahendra asked why. "Don't tell me you stayed up late with him?" It was not a question, but rather an accusation against Cakra and Ameera who now seemed to stretch a muscle near their tent.

Suddenly the accusation made Cakra shake his head, he did not do such a thing at all. If it could also he would not want to, even approaching the tent Ameera and Ayumi was not willing.

"Keep because of what? Your eyes are up to exactly that panda?" Mahendra was confused, and he needed an explanation of course.

Cakra who does not want Mahendra's misunderstanding continues to choose to tell what happened without him covering up. As a listener, Mahendra just nodded many times as if he was so understanding.

He seemed focused, and then put on a shocked face as if he had never found Ameera's action for a long time. In fact, for the closest people, especially still the scope of his family has been very understanding of the character of the forcers among their brothers.

Forced and unexpected as if already attached and flowing in the blood of the Megantara family. Whether it was from the predecessor, up to his descendants and Mahendra is his witness.

"Seriously so all?" The gaping chakra, upon hearing Mahen's utterance of the coercive attitude was common in their family, was clearly shocked.

"Ck, are you unconscious or what? How many times do you think you've banned that woman from your home? But see, even himself still he lived .. never mind, if destined to live with Ameera then the one who controls your life is him. We just follow the plot, their character is so, Cakra."

No matter what the salary is or how, Mahendra still tells the truth. It was only in part, how Ameera who even easily repatriated Ricko and Jihan as she pleased was still kept secret. Worried if Cakta will be traumatized and decide to go again somewhere, obviously Mahendra will not be willing to sacrifice himself again later.

Mahendra's words are not the least he looks, after all, it is the fact that it is. Since when did Ameera not want to? It is even strictly forbidden still the wrong chakra.

Nevertheless, he still could not understand. The sense of adjustment about tomorrow that Ameera meant was still shackled until Cakra again asked for an explanation one more time. "Seriously, Sister ... don't you know a little about this?"

Mahendra shook his head, putting on a reassuring face in front of Cakra. The now confused Cakra was about to ask Ameera also for free because the woman was suddenly deaf and amnesiac as soon as Cakra discussed it.

Confused Cakra increasingly makes the man as if helpless and lost energy. In fact, when they were preparing to go home the man was not as focused as usual. Several times Mahendra patted his shoulder, to resuscitate the man from his daydream.

Unfortunately, it still happened until finally made Ameera doubt if maybe he could drive his motorcycle. It was obvious he was the one who offered himself up, but how could Cakra allow it to be so.

"Can, Ra, go up."

"Can what do? Your face sleepy so ... eyes until red, how do we crash?" Ameera knew very well how things were, just by looking at it once, anyone could also conclude that Cakra would not be able to drive his bike today.

Cakra realized he could not afford, the man had seen himself in the rearview mirror, and indeed quite apprehensive. It's just that, if it really had to be Ameera who took over, Cakra was worried that he was tired.

"Udah watch out, I'll take it." Damn it, Cakra yawns when it's not finished talking.

Cakra still shook his head, whether until when this debate occurred, but surely Mahendra had begun to urge by playing his motor gas.

"Ra come on, Mahen's sister has seen it here."

Cakra forgot that his friend was arguing with Ameera, obviously he wouldn't be willing to lose. "Don't ngeyel this time? Think badly, Cakra ... You want what I dream of failing just because of what you say? Or intentionally because he wants to leave me?"

Forced, inevitably Cakra got off the bike and allowed Ameera to take over. It was certain that her pouting face was replaced by a twinkle of happiness soon.

She cupped Cakra's face and looked at him fixedly. Seeing it as a result of lack of sleep pity so enough to make Ameera pity actually. "Because of me?" ameera asked softly, and Cakra only shook his head although it was true that the reason was so.

"No, Mahen's brother slept like a cow .. he was brutal last night."

"Heih slander!! Not that bad as crazy!!"

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It was not in vain that Ameera struggled to maintain her will. Yes, finally Cakra also lost. The trip that they took an hour yesterday, is now a little longer because Ameera brought it.

It's not that the woman can't, she's very, very real. It's just that the scared Cakra always yells and asks Ameera slowly. In fact, if only riding a motorcycle, up to the city is also Ameera can.

Quite a lot of what they discussed during the trip, and it was clear to both of them that this was the first time. Cakra first sensed that her name was being piggybacked on by a woman, and Ameera also first returned to the road after quite a while just sitting sweetly on the way.

Until entering the village, it is clear that they are the center of attention of residents. For Ameera it was fun, but for Cakra it was a little embarrassing because it was likely that many would find it strange.

Speaking of weird, there is something more strange in Cakra's eyes. Right at the Abah residence, the man was confused because there were three luxury cars parked in front there. If Cakra looks around at his vehicle number, Abah's guests are from out of town.

"Who? Is Ayumi going to be proposed?" Cakra turned to Ayumi who had just come down from the motor, obviously they were just as confused.

Ameera did not accompany the concern of Cakra this time, he looked relaxed and then surprised when he heard the cry of his little hero who is now out of the house of Abah Asep. "Onty tinkering, Mama!!"

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- To Be Continued