Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 63 - Not Acting

The unusual attitude that Cakra showed was enough to make Ameera shudder. He holds Cakra's chest in order to keep his distance, Ameera's eyes staring away for fear of their closeness being caught off guard by Ricko or the others.

"Cakras? You why? Tumben?"

The gaze of the two locked for a moment, as Ameera stared fixedly at Cakra, as well as Cakra. "I ..." the man looked down, a moment of silence before continuing his talk "I-I love you, Ra, very."

Without confirmation, Ameera knew that. The eyes were still faithfully staring at Cakra, as if talking, Ameera's lips did not need to speak to reply to the expression of Cakra's heart.

Whether what makes it this way, Cakra does not usually express the feeling if only for ordinary combating, there is definitely a reason behind it. "And, I don't want to be imprisoned," added Cakra releasing his embrace and taking a few steps back.

True Ameera's guess, there must be something that makes Cakra to behave as strange as that. Again and again Ameera was irritated at her brother, Zean. No other and no, it is certain that the cause of Cakra's mood was destroyed was the man.

Presumably an apology and also everything that Cakra said through a short message this morning was a bit of a betrayal of what he felt. Just as Ameera was worried, she was the same.

Ameera followed Cakra's steps, the man deliberately looking for a seat that would have been quieter in order to calm down a little. "Because of Brother Zean?"

Cakra shook his head, he continued to comment on the smile on Ameera who was now sitting by his side. The woman let out a long sigh while grasping the fingers of Cakra that felt so cold there. "Because the fact is so."

"Don't think, Brother Zean is sometimes excessive ..Often, the world is too monotonous and never criminal, but it hurts the hearts of his master."

If the previous chakra is trying to calm down, this time it is different. Talking with four eyes in fact can make Ameera more mature and able to master the situation, his emotions do not explode like before and the language is quite organized when talking.

"I didn't think about it at first either. For eight years there was no regret and fear in me, but after being with you every day I was gripped with fear, Ameera."

Cakra did not lie, in fact since he was with Ameera there was always fear. In fact, the sound of a motor or a person's step that is heard from inside his house makes Cakra wary.

Not because he did not want to account for his actions, only he was afraid that later his happiness would be taken back just because of past mistakes.

"I'm afraid, I used to be in jail a few days my world was crowded .. then how nan_"

Ameera shut Cakra's mouth immediately, aware that if they were not in the house or main room, Ameera stared around them. "God has sealed your disgrace, need not be opened and let it all disappear as it has done today."

"But still, Ra ... At this time, your family does not know, if you already know the truth how? Surely everyone will behave the same as Zean, right? Even worse."

To that end, Ameera honestly did not know because her papa had never discussed Cakra's past in the least. It was a bit strange, because according to Ameera, it should have reached Papa Mikhail's ear through Mahendra as a tongue connector.

Moreover, Ameera did not bother him too much. He knew from a long time ago that the father was a very thorough person, there was no way he would allow their relationship to continue if it was considered not good.

Ameera tried to give Cakra some sense slowly, she did not want to just because of Zean's statement until it made her change her stance. Most important now, all Cakra had to do was keep the promise to Papa Mikhail, that's all.

Unfortunately, no matter how Ameera spoke, Cakra still looked gloomy, Ameera was also sad, he was confused about how to behave because indeed Zean's status as a trigger for overthinking is not a mere figment and indeed has many victims.

"Or gini deh, if for example there is still something stuck in your heart ... how about you meet sister Zean? Who knows by talking together, his eyes are slightly open and not just guessing like now?"

It was clear Cakra shook his head, he dared to face papa Ameera, but for the man was mentally shriveled instantly. "On the phone, especially if it's in front of the eyes .. he can snug my eyes, Ra."

Zean's words that had been heard in Cakra's ears that afternoon were still ringing. Without looking at it he could deduce how the character of the man was, it was definitely chatty and it could not be denied at all.

"Oh Yes?" Cakra was silent for a moment, suddenly dejavu when talking about rats until the man was upright.

Only this time did Cakra laugh again, and it manifested serenity in Ameera's heart. At least, he wasn't as depressed as he was. "Yes, would you? Brother Zean is not as scary as you think, he is good just his mouth is bad."

"Hm, will, Ra."

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"Pak Kama is great, your chemistry is absolutely flawlessly intertwined .. I assure you this drama is a great success, thank you for your hard work today."

By the afternoon, their work was finished. According to the director, Cakra was successful as well as Ameera. Those who play as lovers in the drama obviously do not need to play, but do ordinary things. It's just that, witnessed by many eyes and immortalized for consumption by many people later.

Cakra who is indeed a new child is clearly grateful for the praise. While Ameera who almost earned the praise for years did not overreact, it was the director's mainstay praise so that he was his usual spirit.

"Ah yes, sir ... Thank you again, but I'm really sorry I want to ask you something can?" The man blinked slowly when this usually much-wanted lead started to make a sound.

Before he raised his question, the man in black glasses was preparing for Ameera's protest this time. "Can you ask me what it is?"

"Ehm, look, sir .. I've read the old script long enough, but in this updated script I found something strange and a little disturbing my mind."

The director and several people there have looked at each other, preparing to face Ameera's assessment which will often demand improvement. "Well, what's that?"

"Where's the kiss scene in the pool, sir? Why eliminated? Who edited the script?" ask Ameera in a row who made anyone there choke.

No exception Cakra, the man immediately gave a smile and his face was now flushed red. Some people there chose to disperse after hearing Ameera's protest. "Well on the go, sir answer my question first?"

"Without the script you can also kiss him, Ameera."

Samar heard the director's reply which had now passed away. Ameera clucked in a ruffled waist, completely unaware that Cakra had been looking at her ever since. "Basic inconsistent, can-can be changed .. whereas it is sweeter kal_"

Cup

Ameera's babbling came to a halt when Cakra landed a kiss on her lips. Short, but enough to make Ameera rustle instantly. "Cakras? Not be_"

Cup

Once again Cakra did, right in the same place and this time a little longer until Ameera turned red. "Bone yuk, I'm the intervening one" said Cakra smiling knots then pulling Ameera's wrist to quickly pass away leaving the location.

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- To Be Continued