Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 61 - The Real Play Opponent

"Cakra, you hear everything?"

"Jawab first, black or blue, Ra?" Cakra did not want to budge and this time he was reluctant to answer before his question was answered as well.

"Blue," answered Ameera briefly and did not care much about the shape, just answer it even though it knew Cakra had run to the black color. "Now answer, hear it or not?" ameera continued, returning to the main question.

"Hm? Hear what?"

He was asked, and he asked back while tidying his hair. Cakra really looks convincing as if he does not hear, but Ameera actually feels different.

Either Ameera's instincts are too sharp, or indeed Cakra is less able to convince until finally the apology remains ejected from the tiny lips of the woman.

However, Zean's speech is not worth hearing, regardless of the meaning is good or not. On that basis, Ameera asked Cakra for understanding of his brother's attitude.

"Don't think about it, it's only natural that he was worried .. I'm fine, Ra, really."

It is evident that Cakra did hear their talk. Either all or only partially, Ameera was unsure as well. The slight feeling of unease grew more and more real until the gurat of sadness on Ameera's face was caught clearly by Cakra.

As usual, their world is often turned upside down. The chakra that should be sad to hear Zean's words, but the one that was crying was Ameera. It may seem crybaby, but the sadness can not be covered up.

Zean's statement is the same as the statement if the man is less accepting, and Ameera is sad in that part. Although his papa welcomed Cakra so well, but there was one who actually looked heavy receiving the presence of Cakra, and the man was no less important in Ameera.

Long enough Cakra calms him, assuring that Zean's fear will never happen. Not only that, Cakra also dangled a pledge of loyalty to set foot in the family with the best version.

Witnessed by Mahendra and Ricko who were not far from them, Ameera just closed her phone after thirty minutes later. As if forgetting if there was not only him, Ameera clucked bitterly when approaching the two.

"Have you? Why else cry? Haven't you contacted your sun, miss?"

Quite a tattered question made Ameera's heart go back grim. Presumably, in the next few days he will continue to be a material ledgekan people around him.

Ameera did not answer anymore, she looked up and now looked up at the living room ceiling. Trying to weigh and think what he should do now.

Cakra said he didn't want Ameera's world to be messed up just because she wasn't there. The man also requested that Ameera live life as before, before there was any chakra in her life.

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"Sir Meera!!"

That shrill voice sounded breaking the atmosphere. Ameera turned her head and reviewed a faint smile when she realized who was in the doorway. "Damn?"

He forgets that there is still Jihan, the manager and the only person who understands his heart other than family. Different from the way he welcomed Ricko, this time Ameera seemed friendly and did not even refuse to embrace Jihan.

It was unfair for Ricko, the man was thieving and now looked at Mahendra who was enjoying a piece of fresh watermelon by his side. "See, is he sad or not?"

Ricko was confused, because Ameera's mood swings were so easy to change, it was as easy as turning the palm of the hand until the man frowned. "You forgot one of the free things in the world what, Ricko?"

"Worrying about Ameera's grief." Ricko let out a rough sigh, followed by Mahendra who now nodded slowly.

It's true, one of the useless things in this world is worrying about Ameera's grief. Whatever it is, because usually the more sad is the people who worry about it.

The proof alone today, when Ricko came he firmly rejected the man's invitation to return to work considering Kama has begun to disturb Ricko's calm almost every day.

Now, only with the presence of Jihan who issued a death seduction managed to shake the heart of Ameera to then rise and change her mind.

"But wait, the player is really being replaced?"

"Yes, since Julio related the scandal ... Mario was also affected, so rather than causing a bad impact, the main cast was forced to be replaced." Jihan reassures Ameera once again.

Already he guessed one of the reasons why Ameera was lazy to return to work was because her co-star still had family relations with Julio, her former lover. As soon as Jihan said the good news, Ameera looked carefree and moved immediately.

"Wait a minute, I take a shower ... Ricko don't come home, I changed my mind so let's go to work now!!" ameera exclaimed before then running to her room.

"Hm, just be up."

A fact that no one can deny at this time, Ameera is indeed in power. In a short time his decision can be fickle and of course he will not accept the reason can or not.

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The first day after a long time running away from his busy life, surely Ameera could not continue to linger. He returns to being Ameera, Ameera in charge and never retreats from every step of the way.

Ameera's presence was clearly welcomed there. Her status as a senior actress and the main character always stole the attention, her appearance which was even more charming after being told was clearly invaded by various compliments.

What's more, he's the one who got the chakra as Julio's replacement. The fact that the good looks of her lover are recognized by many circles increasingly make Ameera admired there, not least Kama who also welcomed Ameera on the location as a form of gratitude because the woman did not escape.

"Hahaha, how much can I run .. I've wanted this role for a long time." A little lying is okay, Ricko and Jihan to look at each other so heard Ameera's confession.

Funny thing is, Kama believes it and can not guess if the woman in front of him is just pleasing or indeed praise him. Most importantly for Kama, the project he had designed carefully was not to miss.

"Ah yes, sir, I heard Mario was replaced ... Is that true?" This part is the main part that Ameera wanted to ask since then.

Kama nodded, both of them both commented on the smile as if the path taken was the most appropriate. "After we considered with Mr. Hairul and other colleagues, it was the best middle ground .. Incidentally, I also had someone who I thought was very worthy to be part of our project."

"Woah, who, sir? Can I meet him?"

"Off course, you just have to get to know each other so that the chemistry is better, Ameera."

Of course, Ameera is very familiar with Kama's thinking because this is not their first project. Without a second thought, Ameera immediately asked to be reunited with the man.

"That's it, I saw the aura of stars from the first time I met him" Kama said, pointing to the handsome young man in a proportionate height clad in a light blue shirt who was approaching them.

Ameera's eyes were perfectly rounded, the closer the man got, the faster his heart beat. "He really wears a blue shirt?"

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- To Be Continued