Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 70 - Not Interested

"Hm? Hp you missed, must be nyariin."

Cakra commented on the thin smile, while Ameera looked nervous as if she had just committed an act of breaking the norm. In fact, the woman's hand trembled as soon as Cakra handed her phone.

Seeing her smile, Ameera felt guilty for some reason. In fact, in this case in the slightest he was not wrong and he was also just a listener who was surprised to hear a series of stories about Cakra.

"You hear everything?"

Instead of replying, Cakra suddenly said goodbye and asked Ameera to enter immediately. It was clear that Ameera would not allow it and that Cakra's departure would never be relieved under these circumstances.

As soon as possible Ameera held her wrist as the man was about to pass away. From his attitude, it is clear that he does not like to listen to anything, rather lazy to be discussed again to prefer to divert the conversation.

"Said Mr. Hairul, my acting is good .. he also said, if the more powerful sir Kama will choose me as the main character in the new project later. It's kind of hard, and I have a lot of practice because the genre isn't romance, it's Action."

"Hm, congratulations on the offer, but can't you answer my question first, honey?"

Ameera let out a long sigh because the way Cakra diverted the conversation was indeed that relaxed. Without snapping, he also remained relaxed, but indeed managed to make Ameera fall silent for a moment.

In fact, when Ameera had shown her annoyance Cakra also still looked lazy to talk and throw away the view instantly. His jaw was hardened, and Ameera knew that if it was so then it meant that he was angry.

Long enough Cakra was silent, he was like he was about to speak, but still held back. "Don't talk about it, I've heard .. tomorrow I'll see Evan's brother, I want to thank him for protecting a killer like me."

The way he spoke was different, Cakra came back as if he hated himself. Cakra's eyes begin to wet, turning red until they finally shed tears. Unusually, crying is the point where the chakras are very weak, and this is the time.

"Ceng, has it been like Dewantara a little cry, drink milk want?"

Instead of being angry, Cakra laughed discordantly when he heard his lover's words. What a very unexpected way of persuading, if a woman will strengthen with words of wisdom, Ameera is different.

The way it works, the sadness of Cakra seems to disappear just like that, replaced by a tickle that is quite tickling his stomach. Among the many ways that can be done, Ameera actually threw that simple sentence in front of Cakra.

The man exhaled a rough breath, he looked at Ameera with an unreadable look after wiping away her rough tears. "Could you give me milk?"

"Huh?"

Ameera immediately recalled Azkara's statement. It could be that he is now trapping himself until cornered in the end. He who had been joking about, now looked excited and took a few steps back.

"Back it, if it's true that I'm milk-fed I'll cry until next year, will you?"

Do not ask how Ameera feels, obviously embarrassed and misbehaved as a result of his actions. There is no other way, Ameera rubbed the nape of his neck because it was only realized if the wrong opponent chose to joke.

"Hell, what a good thing." Ameera suddenly shuddered in horror and chose to leave, the laughter of Cakra was heard so clearly in her ears.

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It's almost nine in the evening, and Cakra's return is presumably delayed due to Ameera's missed phone. All in all, he also listened to a series of stories from Evan's own mouth even though not in front of him.

About that, far from Ameera's guess, he seems not interested at all. Although it is not certain, but from the attitude of Cakra it is clear what his reaction is. Not only is he not interested in his status as the only grandson of the two conglomerate families, but to find out more about who Prof is. Madani and Darmawangsa did not either.

"You sure you don't want to know? Profs. Madani is the founder of foundation_"

"Al-Sadrina? An educational foundation consisting of PAUD to upper middle school?" Ameera has not finished talking and now she has cut off the conversation that made Ameera blink slowly.

"You know?"

Cakra nodded, he would never forget a foundation that almost became the place to get an upper secondary education a few years ago. Just because the school hours were too tight, and Cakra knew the occupants were the children of all the rich, he turned down the full scholarship offer he had received through Abah Asep before Cakra graduated Junior High.

Once confused as to why, an elite foundation in the capital suddenly made an offer for him. Just like her curiosity about Evan, for this matter Cakra also asked Abah Asep and the answer remained the same.

Now, then he understood everything that happened to him not because of pity, but there is a reason for its own. Unfortunately, it does not open Cakra's heart and in Cakra's eyes anyone who claims his family is too late and at this time, he does not need any more.

"That means your grandfather didn't really leave you alone, Cakra."

"Omong empty .. never mind, don't talk about it again, I don't like it, Ameera." Cakra reiterated if he does not like so Ameera can only sigh slowly.

Accompanied by Mr. Iwan who was on guard, out there, both of them took advantage of their time together in the car before Cakra actually left. Not without reason, it's just that Ameera is a little unsettled if it is not notified immediately.

"Seven years I was alone with my mother .. without family and my mother said we didn't have anyone. Until finally, I had a father who turned out to be different and did not deserve to be called a father." The chakra closes the eyes before continuing to speak.

"And you know? During that time my family was the same, even more broken. Then, after I lost my mother I lived alone, Ameera .. eight years I was lost, and that Gautama bastard left a debt everywhere!! If his parents are rich, why is it charged to me? Huh uh?"

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- To Be Continued